BLOOD Lyrics (English Translation) – SCADI HOUSE

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[Intro: Amar]
Yeah, uh, yeah
It’s been a while since my neck has been telling the truth—fu*k them.
I’m rushing like a gas station, fu*k, when I’m thirsty.
A teenager will spend all her father’s money to come.
I say: “(??) Give it back to him, it’s embarrassing.”
(Welcome to the CrackHouse)

[Verse 1: Amar]
I learned to be someone—a master in another field.
In the next chapter, no one, nothing’s changed yet, yeah.
Every day’s different for me, every day I’m freshly fit (Ha)
Nerds want to fu*k, they play Taylor Swift on me.
(??) The man drinks Tyskie like I’m paying rent, okay.
I’ve got the temperament to achieve a specific goal (Okay)
You have style from London, but you’re just a central punk (Okay)
I have style from Iława, but I move like I’m from the USA (Okay)

[Chorus: Alberto]
We’re getting a kick out of weed – half a kilo in the hole on the table (Pow)
We’re getting a kick out of weed – half a kilo in the hole on the table (Bullet)
The truck’s on fire, we’re beating the wheel again (Pow)
The class of ’93 is the last one who knows the old school (Pow-pow-pow)

[Verse: Wronek, Amar]
Everyone wants to be like me, but it doesn’t work out. Every one of them wants to do rap – it doesn’t work out.
In Scadi We Trust, Ośiem Gang – brothers without a contract.
And the only flaw I have is a speech impediment.
360 degrees didn’t work out, so fu*k them.
Wronek and I are laughing about it, talking about money transfers.
Everything’s easy for the biggest, fu*king losers to judge.
Where’s your hay, your asses, your respect, where’s your (??) – fu*k, you don’t.
The truck was pounding so hard that I want to puke.
They kiss in the back, we have (??) IRL.
You’re just like “us,” only it’s for Them—and that’s the facts, you know.
We make you without any major problems, so keep going, these

[Pre-chorus: Alberto]
They’re surprised I’m so hard-wired.
In Poland, I’ve been running around on these streets since I was a kid.
I’m finally getting my life together, I still don’t talk to dogs (No)
I train at the gym, that’s why I like to get my ass kicked.
It’s not easy in Poland, that’s why I’ve grown stronger.
We make money from music—I bought a Porsche.
I’m the same, just more options in my head, don’t worry.
Don’t judge me in advance, that’s why it’s our turn.

[Chorus: Alberto]
We’re getting fu*ked with weed—half a kilo in a hole on the table (Pow-pow-pow)
We’re getting fu*ked with weed—half a kilo in a hole on the table (Pow-pow-pow)
Cara na We’re getting burned, we’re beating the wheel again (Pow-pow-pow)
The class of ’93 is the last one who knows the old school (Pow-pow-pow)

[Outro: Alberto, SCADI HOUSE]
He, he, he, he, he, he, he
He, he, he, huh
He, he, he — urban jungle
One goal in mind, no time for sleep — I’ve got that gene in me (Po-po-po)
Fu*k you if you want to tell me (Po-po-po)
I’ve got blood on me, I’ve got blood all over my tracksuit (Po-po-po)
One goal in mind, no time for sleep — I’ve got that gene in me (Po-po-po)
Fu*k you if you want to tell me (Po-po-po)
I’ve got blood on me, I’ve got blood all over my tracksuit (Po-po-po)