ScattPack Lyrics (English Translation) – Hades66, La M Records

Read the full ScattPack (English Translation) lyrics by Hades66 and La M Records along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Hades66’s music, you can also explore Outro (6EIS 6EIS THE MIXTAPE) and Contrato, two other songs by Hades66.

[Intro]
Hey
Haha!

Yama Make Them Bounce
Hehe
Hey, motherfu*ker
Son of a b!tch
Hey, listen

[Verse 1]
.40, explosive bullet (Listen), military R (Wuh, wuh), the P80
We’re gonna kill you, not break windows (Hehe, ah)
Cinderella, you’re gonna fall asleep if I give the signals (Brr)
And it’s seventy if I go down to sing with Sha in Canale’
Karl Malone, you already know who arrived, the big problem
In your song I’m Jordan with Draco and the ball (Haha)
It’s Cosa Nostra, the godfather, the godfather, the cane
I arrive at the brothel, shake those silicone asses

[Chorus]
I don’t give a fu*k, in the Scat Pack
I’m from the block, Gucci is the backpack (Brr)
The guns are Glock, and The lids are crack-crack
I got this b!tch begging me to fu*k her (Haha)

[Verse 2]
Move that ass (Hey), b!tch, there’s no time to fu*k (Ah)
And that pu*sy adores me, I give it Bora Bora (Haha!)
Medicine, doctor, because you’re so horny (Hehe)
I’m gonna break your ass, your pu*sy, and your heart
They want to kill me (They want to), but they can’t (No, no)
They want to mess with me (How?), but they don’t have the means (No, no)
They try to set me up and their b!tches die (Haha!)
B!tch, get on all fours, make those cheeks rattle, uh
They want more d!ck, more drügs, more s*x (Ah, ah, ah)
More b!tches, more songs, problems, and guns (Haha!)

They They want more weed, more drügs, more s*x (Ah)
More songs, problems, and guns
What do you know about living in war?

What do you know about selling a kilo? (Hehe)
When a brother turns on you, send him packing
Alligator wallet and crocodile shoes (Ah)
Blood calls for more blood, and this Draco is a vampire (Wuh, wuh)

[Bridge]
The Boston Celtics, John Stockton with the Concords
A long comb, you suck-up, and a short one
And if Luci catches you, they’re gonna give you an abortion
I’m not sleeping, and I’m still going to snore at them

[Chorus]
I don’t give a fu*k, in the Scat Pack
I’m from the block, Gucci is the backpack
The guns are Glocks (Hehe), and the lids are crack-crack (Crack-crack, crack-crack)
I got this b!tch asking me to break her
I don’t give a fu*k, in the Scat Pack
I’m from the block, Gucci is the backpack
The guns are Glocks, And the lids are crack-crack (Crack-crack, crack-crack)
I got this b!tch begging me to break her

[Outro]
(What do you know about living in war?)
(What do you know about breaking a kilo-kilo?)
(What do you know about breaking a kilo-kilo?)
(Crocodile shoe)
(Blood calls for more blood and this Draco is a vampire)
Ah (Listen)
Hey, motherfu*ker (El 66, you son of a b!tch)
I’ll punch you, you son of a b!tch (Tell me, Yama)
(Tell me, Castle)
Haha (Tell me, La M)
Hey, control yourselves (Tell me, Buru)
Take it easy over there (Speak, Román)
You know, El 66 (You know)
The terror (Je)
I feel like Kendo and Almighty right now