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WE CAN’T AGREE WHAT TO NAME THIS SONG

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TESTO - Lil Darkie - WE CAN’T AGREE WHAT TO NAME THIS SONG

VIDEO MUSICALE

(YUH,)
(SPIDER GANGG)
(UH..)
(alright let’s get it…)
(AFOURTEEN!!)
(EDDIE..!!)
(get over here, let’s get this shit!)
(uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh…)
STILL GOT SHAWTY WRONG, I’M THE RAP GAME BOSS SLACKING
SHIT, MY ENERGY ON DRAGON
I AM NO OVERLORD, I AM THE CAPTAIN
(I-I-) I PULL UP LIKE GOT ALL THE SPIDERS
OH THAT’S ME, YOU NEED TO RETIRE
THEY SAY CXRPSE (yeah, nigga!) YOU’RE FIRED
SHUT THE FUCK UP LIL NIGGA, I’M TIRED
(uh, uh, uh!)
I HAVEN’T SUBBED IN A WEEK
BOUNCE IN THE GROUND I WAS FED TO THE SHEEPS
(uh!) Y’ALL BE UP JUST ON MY MEAT
NIGGAS TALKING TO
(uh!)
T-THAT COULDN’T BE ME OBSOLETE
..all these niggas talking SHIT BUT YET THEY BITCHES FUCK WITH ME!
(uh!)
SP-SPIDERGANG PULLING ON ME THE REST OF YOU NIGGAS ARE STUPID
ALL YOU NIGGAS LIKE GLOVES- (GLOVE-GLOVES)
I’MA RIP IT OFF, FUCK IT I’MA ABUSE IT
(UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, UH!!)
I’m the only skeleton out in the tomb…
I’m the only nigga make the earth shake when I move…
All these baby bitches take yo’ ass inside the womb…
(uh, fuck, I’m tired as shit. yo, can y’all finish this?)
(uh, uh, uh!)
Yuh, and yo’ bitch’s bit go ee, err’, ee, err’, ee, err’!
I-I walk up in this bitch, so wet, I feel just like I’m musky, err!
I’m playing basketball with nigga, I am such a player!
All my niggas shooters like the lakers and they get the-
(oo, oo, yeah!)
We eat Xanax for the m-
(u-u-uh!)
Bendi in my park, hop up bitch, I’m on the block!
(t-t-thro-)
Bitch I’m like a
Told that bitch I’d join our leader crib bitch, I know I’m a god!
Niggas shooters like they on a basketball team, they all gone!
Bitch I know that I am the goat, but they make me
PACK IT UP
YOUR GIRL MAKE SHIT, I STACK IT UP
I FUCK THAT BIH’ THEN PASS ME UP
SHOOT THE FUCKIN’ PACKAGE UP
BITCH I’M IN MY BAG AND SHIT
MAKE ME PULL OUT THIS RATCHET
THAT BITCH SHE COOKIN’ RATCHET
YUH, SHE COULD GIVE HER RASHES
YUH, JUST THE THOUGHT OF-
(bi-bi-b-b-b-b-b-b-)
OOH, TOOTSIES ON MY FEET
I FUCK ON THAT BITCH, THAT BITCH FROM THE STREET
I STICK IT IN THIS, I’M STIFF UP IN PEAKS
I’M STILL ON THE BLOCK, BITCH SUCK ON MY D
BITCH SUCK ON MY COCK, BITCH SUCK ON MY FEET
WE GOT ALL THE BANDS
I FUCK WIT’ THAT BITCH SHE CAME
BUST IT DOWN MY
SUCK MY DICK LIKE SHE IN CHARGE
FUCK THAT BITCH LIKE I’M IN CHARGE
STICK BOY, STICK BOY, I GOT BARS
YOU RAP BITCH BOY, YOU ARE RETARD
BITCH FROM WE GO HARD..
(uh..!)
(YUH, YUH!)
IN THIS BITCH, SPIDERGANG AND WE AIN’T SLOWING DOWN
CUT THROUGH GOT MY BROTHERS, THEY GON’ HOLD ME DOWN
THAT BITCH IMMACULATE, GOT HER SHIT, BITCH WE GON’ BLOW IT DOWN
FUCK DO YOU RUN WITH
DIAMONDS ALL ON MY BOYS AND IT DOES STICK
HIT A BODY AND DEAD LIKE SOME SHIT
GOT THE CASH IN THE BACK OF THE
(ARE YOU TRYNA’ DIE????)
( YOU ARE )
E-EDDIE BOY, COME AND CRUSH THIS
(YOU BETTER RUN..!!)
FROM THE GATE, GATE
ALL THE SPIDERS!
FROM THE GATE, GATE
ALL THE SPIDERS!
FROM THE GATE, GATE
YOU BETTER RUN!!
FROM THE GATE, GATE
ALL THE (SPIDERS..!!)
YOU KNOW THE MEDIA THEY-THEY DON’T FUCKIN’ LIKE US
I GOT SOME METEORS AND
(HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!)
(EDD, EDD, EDD!!!) (HAH!)
(YUH, YUH, YUH!!)
(YUHHHH, YUHHHH, YUHHHH, YUHHHH-)
I GOTTA BITE BACK
TELL THAT HAVE A HEART ATTACK
DON’T RUN WITH THAT
SEE DON’T GIVE A FUCK, I GOT MY FACE ATTACKED
AND IF I SEE DICK SHE
(CHILL!!!!)
AND BOY YOU BETTER WATCH OUT ‘FORE MY GUN GO-
*BOOM*
AND NOW I MISS, PUSSY BOY, I GOT THE CHEAT CODE ON ME
AND NOW I’M PISSED!
(I-I’M THE BOY) EATING SHIT LIKE I’M BOBBY
WHY DON’T YOU SIT, LIL WHORE, YOU AIN’T GETTING DICK FROM ME
OH, YOU THINK THIS SHITS FUNNY?
IT’S NOT A JOKE (HAHA)
I FEEL LIKE I AM DILLINGER WIT’ MY NEW PRADA
ALL THESE PUSSIES GETTING CLOSE I’LL PULL OUT THE BANABA
ALWAYS BITCHIN’ ON THE INTERNET ABOUT YOUR PROBLEMS
BUT YOU GON’ NEVER SOLVE ‘EM
THAT WAY
(YUH, YUH) (THAT WAY) (YUH, YOU AIN’T EVER SOLVE ‘EM)
THAT WAY (yuh!)
(*sigh*, you are now listening to a spidergang exclusive, released in par with spidergang entertainment, and spidergang enterprizes.. and you’re-)
(y’all had to wake me up for this?)
(yo, dillinger, can you write my new verse?)
(no I’m not gonna write that shit..)
(ooh, FUCK!)
(Mk, what about you?)
(Nooo!) (No?)
(FUCK!!) (SPIDERGANGGGGG)
(god damn..)
HE RATTIN’
Dancin’ free..
DANCING FOR YOUR AMUSEMENT
(YOU SUCK!!)
I DON’T GOT TIME, IF I DID I’M MAKIN’ MUSIC
YEAH THEY WANNA MAKE THE MUSIC
LET THE WATER FACE THE MUSIC
I DON’T GET BY, YOU NEED A FUCKIN’ WHAT YOU DOING?
(it’s time now..!)
THIS FOR ALL THE KIDS WHO CAN’T AFFORD FOOD!
KNOW YOU HATE THE FEELING WHEN THE PEOPLE DON’T SUPPORT YOU
I CAN SHOW YOU HOW BUT YOU DON’T FEEL LIKE USING YOUR TOOL
POOR FOOLS!
SPITTIN’ IN YOUR HORSESHOES
SUCKIN’ THE FATE OF THE AGGRESSOR
(G-G-)
GUESS THEY DON’T KNOW BETTER FOR BETTER
BUT I COULD NEVER EVER
EVERY BOY IS JEALOUS OF HELL
GOT NO AVENGE TO SET UP
YOU AIN’T IF YOUR FRIENDS’LL LET ‘EM
(I-I-)
I got the struggle with drugs..!
Ain’t even 20 + 1..!
I need some money for guns..!
Come give your buddy a hug..!
(L-L-L-)
Life is a blast..!
You didn’t know whatcho’ doin’..!
Before your life get ruin!
Before your life get ruin!
IF YOU DON’T GOT A SKILL!
(SHUT THE FUCK UP!)
IF YOU DON’T GOTTA TRAIN
(SHUT THE HELL UP!)
IF YOU DON’T GOTTA SKILL
(SHUT THE FUCK UP!)
IF YOU DON’T GOTTA TRAIN
(SHUT THE HELL UP!)
(ooh..! I guess it’s my turn!)
(let’s do this!) (spidergang!!!)
BE FREE YOU
(just don’t follow me!)
(that bitch is tryna swallow me!)
FEEL HEAT FROM THIS LIGHT-EYED SCREAM!!
(not physiology!)
SING PAST THE BLADE OF ME!!
(hoppin’ out the porchi like a pussyless)
IT’S SO INTIMATE!
I GOTCHO’ LISTENING
I GOT YOU LISTEN, YOU CAN DO THE SHIT YOU WITNESSIN’
FROM WHAT I GOT MY NAME IS SAMINATION
MORE IMPORTANT THAN THE FAKE SHIT THAT YOU CHASING
ALL THE CLOUT WAS FAKE
THE REAL ONES STAY THE SAME
SO LIVE IN THE PRESENT, DON’T LET THIS MOMENT GO TO WASTE
FUCK THE HATE FROM THOSE WHO STUCK INSIDE THE GAME
WHO DON’T EVEN REALISE THIS A SIMULATION!
(ayy!!!)
STOMP A NIGGA LIKE A MAGGOT HE CAN’T STOP ME UP
THIS BITCH WANNA TOP ME UP BECAUSE HE IS A FAGGOT, HUH?
(I-I-)
IF YOU DRINKING BABY BLOOD THEN NIGGA, PUT YOUR GLASSES UP
NIGGAS GET ACCUSED ‘N SHIT AND THEN NIGGAS WAS PAST THE BUCK
AND IF YOU TRY TO CALL HIM OUT, MENTAL ILLNESS CLUB
IS YOU BLIND OR DO NOT DO THIS RAP FOR FUN
SEE I DON’T GOTTA RHYME, CUZ IF A NIGGA EVER TRY ME, I MIGHT LEAVE HIM PARALYZED
PICK A NIGGA UP AND DROP HIM ON HIS NECK FOR DISRESPECT
AND THROW THE BODY IN THE BASEMENT WHEN COPS DO A WELLNESS CHECK
AIN’T NO SAFETY ON THIS GLOCK LIKE THE, CHARGERS WITH TEN PLAYERS
SMOKIN’ SO MUCH KUSH, IT’S FUCKIN’ UP THE OZONE LAYER
THE MIC IN MY HAND IS A DANGEROUS WEAPON
THIS IS UGLY TRUTH LIKE FRONTING OFF FRESH PERCIES AND WHITE XANS
REST IN PIECE, JUICE
MOTHERFUCKERS BE SAYING THAT CHRIST GOT SCREWS LOOSE
BEFORE I HANG WITH YOU NIGGAS, I’LL FREE MYSELF FROM MY OWN NOOSE
I-I-I PUT TOO MUCH PRESSURE ON THE PUNY MC’S
SO MUCH PRESSURE ON MY BLOOD I KNOW THESE NIGGAS CAN’T BREATHE
NOW THEY SPREAD THROUGH MY CREW LIKE A FUCKIN’ DISEASE
I’LL GO PUT DOWN MY GLOCK AND TEACH A NIGGA TO READ (nigga to read, nigga to read, nigga to read…)
Ay, cxrpse..
What..
I had a run-in with this group of ruffians around the way.. what the hell is going on around here, cxrpse?
I’on even know! There’s some group called SPIDERGANG or somethin’-
What.. in the hell, is a SPIDERGANG?!
A goddamn group’a delinquents the rabble-rouser bandits..
That sounds like a load’a horseshit to me cxrpse!
C-come on BRUHMANE!
(this product was brought to you by the society for the humane treatment of spider genitalia. remember kids, always drink Coca Cola, and always eat McDonald’s..)
(THROAT CLEARING) (BURPP)
(SOMEBODY-)
(I COULD’VE SWORN-)
(SOMEBODY NEED TO BE HELD ACCOUNTABLE-)
(I COULD’VE SWORN-) (SOMEBODY SAY SOMETH-)
(ONE OF Y’ALL NEED TO BE HELD ACCOUNTABLE)
(NOBODY BUT ME BUT SOMEBODY NEED TO BE HELD ACCOUNTABLE…)
DAMN, DAMN, DAMN!!!!
(DAMN, DAMN, DAMN, DAMN, DAMN, DAMN, DAMN, DAMN)
(SPIDERGANGGGG!)
(DAMN, DAMN, DAMN, DAMN, DAMNNN!!!)
DRAG A MOTHERFUCKER LIT A MOTHERFUCKER UP
YEAH, SHOOT A FUCKIN’ BOTTLE TAKE A PISS INTO THE NIGHT
(YEAHHHH!)
I DON’T WAGE THAT CALL THE UBER AND HE’S SHOT DEAD!!!
(..the uber driver is gonna be fine.. he’s ok I-I promise…)
(DAMNNNN, DAMN-DAMN-DAMN)
THIS BOY DON’T CARE ABOUT HIS LIFE HE WANNA FUCK WIT’ US
HE TRYNA SLEEP INSIDE THE DIRT, THIS PUSSY FUCK WIT’ US
(YEAH!)
I’M TAKIN’ SHOT I FUCKING HATE YOU
AND IT’S MY FAULT YOU HATE YOURSELF BECAUSE YOU FUCKING HATE-
(YEAHHHH!)
AND I
YOU FUCKING WISH I PAID ATTENTION, HOE YOU FUCKING CANNNNNN (DAMN, DAMN, DAMN, DAMNNNNNN, DAMN, DAMNN, DAMN, DAMN-) (SPIDERGANGGGGG!!!!)
(spidergang.. eternal..)
FUCK NIGGA!
I’MA BATTLE IN THE ALLEY, LIKE WHAT’S UP NIGGA?
IS HE READY TO BATTLE, LET’S ALL BE GONE NIGGA
I BE TELLING YOU NIGGAS YOU GOT THE WRONG NIGGA
I AIN’T FALLIN’ I’M PERSON
HE’S THE ONE THAT’S TALKING AND MAKING DECISIONS
NEVER LOOKIN’ BACK I’M WAKING UP FROM THE BACK
MIGHT SHOOT (SHOOT!) (FUCK WAS I SUPPOSED TO GO THROUGH?)
GOSPEL (-SPEL!) YOU
MIGHT SHOOT (SHOOT!) (FUCK WAS I SUPPOSED TO GO THROUGH?)
GOSPEL (-SPEL!) YOU
A FUCKING WHORE
(*singing*)
(FUCK IT, FUCK IT, FUCK IT, FUCK IT, FUCK IT, FUCK ITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT)
MAKE, RAP MUSIC
NEW ALBUM WHEN
DROWN OUT FUCK IT
DROWN NIGGA, DROWN
DROWN OUT FUCK IT
THIS IS SPIDERGANGGGGGGGGG
(YUH, YO, YUH, YUH, YUH, YUH, YUH, YUH, YUH!!)
MOTHERFUCK-
YUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
(*INDUADIBLE*)
YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
(YOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!)
(YOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!)
(YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!)
(*singing*)
(ok so, I was gonna hit that beat that you just heard, but JOHNNASCUS destroyed it, fuck I’ma do after that?)
(hhhhuuuuuuuhhh..)
(yuh!)
(uh, uh, uh!)
TRY TO FIGHT
I BEEN MOVING WITH MY SPIDERS BY THE LIGHT OF NIGHT
WE CAN RAP AROUND YOU NIGGAS LIKE WE RIDE A BIKE OR ROLL ‘EM WHILE YOU ROLLIN’ WIT’ SOME NIGGAS THAT ALL CAUGHT A MIC
GET’CHO BACK! WHEN YOU IN TROUBLE EVERYBODY ON THE PLANET, STACKED INSIDE A BUBBLE!!
THEY DON’T CARE ABOUT YOU DO EXACTLY WHAT THEY WANTED
WE GON’ MAKE ANOTHER BIG BAD TRACK! IN ON THE DOUBLE DOUBLE BITCH-
CAN I GET A SPIDERGANGGGGGG?
(SPIDERGANGGGGG!!)
THAT’S RIGHT!
AND WE DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT WHAT’CHO THINK COOL
DON’T LET ANYONE TELL YOU WHAT TO DO!!!
(UH!!!)
THIS CAR SMELL LIKE ARINO CASINO!
TELL THEM NIGGAS GET LOST LIKE NEMO!! (huh!)
I BEEN OFF A QUAALUDE
NEVER OFF A RENO! (huh!)
I WANNA BE HAPPY THAT DON’T MEAN GETTIN’ ON CINOS
(C-CINOS C-CINOS C-CINOS-)
(YUH!) GOTTA SLIP SOME FUN IN (yuh!)
I BE WIT’ MY NIGGAS WE UP IN THE GROUND RUNNIN’ ON A BITCH (BI-BI-B-BI-)
NO TIME TO WALLOW! (yuh!)
GET THE FUCK UP!!
HIT LICKS AND NEVER FOLLOW
AND IF SHE SUCKIN’ ON MY DICK ‘TILL I NUT THEN SHE BETTER SWALLOW-WALLOW
(YUH!)
(uh, uh, uh,)
(YUH!)
(uh, uh, uh,)
(SPIDERGANG!!)
(yuh-yuh!!)
(uh, uh, uh, uh, uh,)

TRADUZIONE in Italiano - WE CAN’T AGREE WHAT TO NAME THIS SONG


(YUH,)
(GANGGIO DI RAGAZZE)
(UH..)
(Va bene, prendiamolo...)
(AFOURTEEN!!)
(EDDIE...!!)

Vieni qui, prendiamo questa merda!
(uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh...)
HO ANCORA SBAGLIATO SHAWTY, SONO IL CAPO DEL GIOCO RAP CHE STA RALLENTANDO...
MERDA, LA MIA ENERGIA SUL DRAGO
NON SONO UN SIGNORE, SONO IL CAPITANO.
(I-I-) MI TIRO SU COME SE AVESSI TUTTI I RAGNI

OH SONO IO, DEVI ANDARE IN PENSIONE
DICHIARANO CXRPSE (yeah, nigga!) Sei licenziato
CHIUDI QUELLA CAZZO DI BOCCA, NEGRO, SONO STANCO.
(uh, uh, uh!)
NON MI SOTTOMETTO DA UNA SETTIMANA
RIMBALZO NEL TERRENO SONO STATO DATO IN PASTO ALLE PECORE

(uh!) STAI SULLA MIA CARNE
I NEGRI CHE PARLANO CON
(uh!)
T- NON POTREI ESSERE IO L'OBSOLETO
...tutti questi negri che dicono stronzate, ma che le stronze scopino con me!
(uh!)

SPIDERGANG CHE MI TIRA ADDOSSO IL RESTO DI VOI NEGRI SIETE STUPIDI.
A TUTTI VOI NEGRI PIACCIONO I GUANTI- (GUANTO-GUANTO)
IO LO STRAPPO, CAZZO, IO NE ABUSO.
(UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, UH!)
Sono l'unico scheletro fuori nella tomba...
Sono l'unico negro che fa tremare la terra quando mi muovo...

Tutte queste puttanelle ti portano il culo dentro l'utero...
(uh, cazzo, sono stanco morto... yo, potete finirla?)
(uh, uh, uh, uh!)
Yuh, e la puttana del tuo culo fa, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh!
I-Io cammino su questa cagna, così bagnata, mi sento proprio come se fossi muschiata, err!
Sto giocando a basket con il negro, sono proprio un giocatore!

Tutti i miei tiratori negri

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