DRUGSTORE Lyrics (English Translation) – Noyz Narcos

[Intro: Noyz Narcos]
Mic check out
Uh
Sine, dr-dr-drop that s*it

[Chorus: Noyz Narcos]
Lock stock, latch locked inside my garage
Not me, maybe the detox didn’t work
Knock-knock, knocking on the door, blue lights in the block
Not me, I won’t end up in the sights of a Glock
Lo-lo-lock stock, latch locked inside my garage
Not me, maybe the detox didn’t work

Knock-knock, knocking on the door, blue lights in the block (Uh-uh)
I-I-I won’t end up in the sights of a Glock

[Verse 1: Noyz Narcos]
Kids in a circle looking for your (??)
They stare at the target and then hit it
They enter the club with Opinel, cash and envelopes
To come back late, dead drunk, in dark houses narrow
Truth that there’s hunger in this jungle of a city
A building of entire families cries out “Freedom!”
Free the rats from the drug dealing trap
Die, I’ll mop it up, my God, what do I do?
Do I hold him by the ankles or leave him?
I empty all the bottles in the drug store
Of all my fu*king imagination
My mugshot will remain in memory, what the fu*k

[Chorus: Noyz Narcos & Guè]
Lock stock, latch locked inside my garage
Not me, maybe the detox didn’t work
Knock-knock, knocking on the door, blue lights in the block
Not me, I won’t end up in the sights of a Glock
Lo-lo-lock stock, latch locked inside my garage
Not me, maybe the detox didn’t work
Knock-knock, knocking on the door, blue lights in the block (Uh-uh)

II-II-I won’t end up in the sights of a Glock (No)

[Verse 2: Guè]
They tried to take me to rehab like Amy
I expatriated with this porn star in Miami
I pulled the trigger like she was a semi
You have something to tell me, okay, please come on, tell Me
Milan mob, Lando increases crime
I’m Hardy like Tom, I’m Ritchie like Guy
The more I get high, you know I increase my turnover, super high
Gang related for real, not like the Sky series
A lot of people want to put me out of business
They’re the same ones whose wives I screw in various ways
I swear this bar is authentic, yes, like a Modigliani
In a villa seized from an arms dealer, G-U-È

[Chorus: Noyz Narcos]
Lock stock, latch locked inside my garage
Not me, maybe the detox didn’t work
Knock-knock, knocking on the door, blue lights in the block
Not me, I won’t end up in the sights of a Glock
Lo-lo-lock stock, latch locked inside my garage
Not me, maybe the detox didn’t work
Knock-knock, knocking on the door, blue lights in the block (Uh-uh)
II-II-Not me, I won’t end up in the sights of a Glock