PHILLY Lyrics (English Translation) – LAJA

Read the full PHILLY (English Translation) lyrics by LAJA along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Laja’s music, you can also explore COMA TIME and CUELNERA, two other songs by Laja.

[Intro]
Damn, what a pain with these guys (With these guys)
I always act alone
What do you regret? Not having changed the comb and giving him 30 more
Do you have anything to say to his family?
If they give birth to someone born bad again, I’ll come back and kill him.

[Verse]
Pass me the s*it I want, I want it in the thief.
That a$\ can’t take it anymore, they have reinforcements to look for.
Tits but without bras, you know there are levels.
Hide yourselves behind the walls, if it doesn’t lock up, I bet you’ll die.
I wonder what they want, tell me what they want.
To mention your brother being downed or to follow all your women.
I’ll put weight on your head, I swear, that doesn’t hurt me.
They have stooling but they don’t move, they have the address but they don’t move.
You guys are handsome with your monkeys up, I went to you so you’d chase me.
None of you found me, I found you because I wanted to.
Speaking in English, are you American? You were alerting all the police
Because you don’t do any of that in the Bronx, on Jon Z’s day, remember that day
They had to stop me, I was on stream, why didn’t they? They could have done it then
You made that mess and now you’re nowhere to be seen, Haitian has died twice and three times
Your people in a coma for two months and three months, scratching their heads twice and three times
So you want war with me? Envy kills you guys
Make the movie on Social Media (You Charlee, change my line)
I aim and point in other directions, all your positions suck my balls
Car to throw you with carbon fiber
I mention your brother in the songbook
None of you do anything, and I’m going to give you the election
Countdown for you to abandon
How can I kill people who do live shows in the missions?
To spend a week fu*king for the shooting, get out of the car and light us up in the lobby.
The city’s already gone gothic, take the (??) to Robin.
Papy Black isn’t going to screw him, let him support the kids first.
My baby got him so far down the drain that I can’t even get him to.
Yo, you have faith, don’t call anyone to tease him.
After you‘re in trouble, don’t want me to back down.

How do I preach by sowing terror? With stolen cars and Glocks
It’s been five nights since we’ve felt the sun, driving around in sports cars
If I feel like it, I’ll drop 75, otherwise, five have already fallen
Be careful if you talk too harshly (Grrt) or we’ll crack you up to like 25 (Baow, baow)
All the drills trending, the ones with three letters are extinct
(That guy shhh, we put more than—; ha)