Ciemność Lyrics (English Translation) – Amar 8YG

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[Verse 1]
And that's how it goes
I'm slowly making money, I don't give a damn about your sects
I don't give a damn about your sections, my brothers passed the selection
A long time ago, now we're spending money, only banknotes bring us happiness
You know it, I used to visit pawn shops, and today I visit currency exchange offices
And that's a long way, but (??)
I have beef with them, like Real has with Barca
They're asking for a (??) Picasso sketch
I take it on my shoulders every day, like Armstrong
Or maybe sometimes I don't (Eh)
I can't let myself get to the point where something starts to hurt
I'm sitting in a hotel in Warsaw, I feel like someone stabbed me with a knife
It's hard not to mess up when someone keeps tripping you up
The therapist says don't worry, I've already taken it to heart
I throw two hundred zlotys on the counter, I go to the store for vodka, not water (Oo)
She says, you'll do whatever you want
A fan takes a weird photo, I'm hardcore, I don't take her to the hotel
I'm hungry, like it's Ramadan, so I feel like eating you
A rapper with a bungee cord explains the scene, I'm cutting off your safety net

[Chorus]
My crew - 8 gang, that's the style - like funk
Like dogs - then fu*k, like a beat - then yes
Like beef - then an attack, like the street - then life
Like a bank - then money, like a blunt - then smoke

[Verse 2]
She's the first and every next one
Nobody's from Disney, but we know about princesses
Two thousand per throw, the ball is spinning
I take it easy, someone next to me is having a heart attack (Heart attack)
I figured it out myself, I didn't get it for free (In) wills
Durex protects my d!ck, so I'm not drowning in alimony
I'm taking half with my brother, and not just one sachet
You can listen to Ken Carson, like a condom
And I'm Son Goku, she's doing it with her hand in a bun
They ask about the flow, they ask where I got it from?
Prices are written everywhere, I'm just asking who has the money?
I don't ask God what will happen, I just keep apologizing to him

[Chorus]
My crew - 8 gang, the style - like funk
Like dogs - then fu*k, like a beat - then yes
Like beef - then we're coming in, like the street - then life
Like a bank - then money, like a blunt - then smoke

[Verse 3]
It started rocking like a ship, like I got high and had a blunt in my mouth
Obstacles in our way, we're playing cat and mouse with the cops, increasing our income like 8Y bank
Maneuvers with my brother like Ratchet and Clank, this girl made a fool out of him for money
We're laughing at him, like hahahaha, we're freshly dressed like a Nike display
All in black like the Stark family, this female dog sends me a link, it's not a star
And I'm like Sterling, passing the ball to my brother, like a lumberjack, we're cutting these boards
Constantly for years, and we're unyielding like steel, 8Y gang
Only a gold chain, not silver, not the first time

[Outro]
Impossible, it became possible
Boys from the basement, climbed much higher
Now we're playing in a slightly different league
Despite this, darkness has fallen again
Darkness, darkness, darkness (Oo)
Darkness, darkness, darkness (Woo)
Darkness, darkness, darkness (Woo)
Darkness, darkness, Eddie Block is a goat (Wo)