357 Lyrics (English Translation) – Geolier

Read the full 357 (English Translation) lyrics by Geolier along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Geolier’s music, you can also explore EMIRATES and PER SEMPRE, two other songs by Geolier.

Ah, ah, yeah

[Verse 1: Geolier]
N-A seems to be ‘int’ô Bronx
I take the Africa Twin from ‘int’ô box
I don’t know Crips or even Bloods
I want to go to war, but I don’t have the strength
.357 doesn’t matter
‘O covered face of MOMO Design
I’m an exemplary warder
So much so that I always sell pienza and cheat
When he sleeps, the mermaid chooses you at night

‘After a blow during the night you choose’ and bang
Addò nu bro at .41 remains strong
During the conversation he replied that everything was fine

[Chorus: Geolier & Guè]
When the infamous man dies, we toast again there to Dom, eh
If one of us dies, we die with them, eh
If you don’t know about handcuffs, hope that he’s in Daytona, eh
Pienzo sulo is deaf won’t stop, eh
When the infamous man dies, we toast there again to Dom, eh
If one of us dies, we die with them, eh
Yes, I’m not in handcuffs, hope it’s a Daytona, eh
As long as he wants more, more, more (G-U-It)

[Verse 2: Guè]
Call the bank, they tell me: “Big credit”
My daughter will be okay because I’m a big daddy
They bring me a bag of irons, it’s not a caddy
Excellence made in Italy, G, we made it (Uh)
I press this pedal, then the mufflers sing
You’re not man enough, you s*it yourself, mannite
Ma-mar!juana and coca, I said it on stage at the Ariston
I get on a B0mbardier, then I look at Geolier at Madison
Killers do wheelies on motorbikes, in Yamamoto
You’re stupid, close the joints while I close the game

Represent Dogo, forever golden boy
I biz with your death just like Marlboro

[Chorus: Geolier]
When the infamous man dies, we toast there again to Dom, eh
If one of us dies, we die with them, eh
Yes, I’m not in handcuffs, hope it’s a Daytona, eh
Pienzo sulo is deaf won’t stop, eh
When the infamous man dies, we toast there again to Dom, eh
If one of us dies, we die with them, eh
Yes, I’m not in handcuffs, hope it’s a Daytona, eh
As long as he wants more, more, more