Official Music Video
Back In Blood (Remix) by Toosii
Lyrics & Translation
English
Gang, gang
Grrt, baow
(Jamil)
Shiesty, that's my dawg
Who that is beefing with gang? We turn that boy to a stain
I just turned five to a dub, turn a dub to a buck, when I go, just remember the name
VVS busting all over the chain
She wanna fuck but I know she insane
Tell that boy better stay in his lane
'Cause these bullets be hotter than flames, look
Really, I feel like all you niggas lame, yeah
All my Glocks got switches, I could shoot these bitches with no aim
She think that she cute, I heard that pussy stank
Gang be wilding out, he pour that Wockhardt in a minute maid
Tell me how I'm broke, bitch, I been getting paid
They still smoke with roaches, I told bronem go and get the raid
All these whips, man, we been feeling like the slaves
Y'all just had a party on y'all block, huh? That's a bitch parade
I don't fuck with niggas, tell 'em pick a grave, yeah
We done shot up everywhere they was, they gotta live in caves
Chopper got abbreviations, get the K, yeah
Check on dude who shot at me, I bet he ain't got shit to say
I just got a Glock off one of them dead homies that's straight from God
That's a [?] from the block and we done beat the odds
My bitch way too pretty, she fuck me and now she ride with rods
Tell that nigga get it back in blood, last nigga, he got robbed
The fuck be up with niggas
It's the big stepper, the well-known flexer, the girlfriend ass caresser
Might fuck your bitch in a Tesla, Nissan, or Honda, whatever she want
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.

Spanish translation of Back In Blood (Remix) by Toosii
Back In Blood (Remix)* (original Toosii)
Gang, gang
Grrt, baow
(Jamil)
Shiesty, that's my dawg
Who that is beefing with gang? We turn that boy to a stain
I just turned five to a dub, turn a dub to a buck, when I go, just remember the name
VVS busting all over the chain
She wanna fuck but I know she insane
Tell that boy better stay in his lane
'Cause these bullets be hotter than flames, look
Really, I feel like all you niggas lame, yeah
All my Glocks got switches, I could shoot these bitches with no aim
She think that she cute, I heard that pussy stank
Gang be wilding out, he pour that Wockhardt in a minute maid
Tell me how I'm broke, bitch, I been getting paid
They still smoke with roaches, I told bronem go and get the raid
All these whips, man, we been feeling like the slaves
Y'all just had a party on y'all block, huh? That's a bitch parade
I don't fuck with niggas, tell 'em pick a grave, yeah
We done shot up everywhere they was, they gotta live in caves
Chopper got abbreviations, get the K, yeah
Check on dude who shot at me, I bet he ain't got shit to say
I just got a Glock off one of them dead homies that's straight from God
That's a [?] from the block and we done beat the odds
My bitch way too pretty, she fuck me and now she ride with rods
Tell that nigga get it back in blood, last nigga, he got robbed
The fuck be up with niggas
It's the big stepper, the well-known flexer, the girlfriend ass caresser
Might fuck your bitch in a Tesla, Nissan, or Honda, whatever she want
Back In Blood (Remix) (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Pandilla, pandilla
Grrt, baow
(Jamil)
Shiesty, ese es mi perro
¿Quién está peleando con la pandilla? Convertimos a ese chico en una mancha
Acabo de convertir cinco en un veinte, un veinte en un cien, cuando me vaya, solo recuerda el nombre
VVS brillando por toda la cadena
Ella quiere follar pero sé que está loca
Dile a ese chico que mejor se quede en su carril
Porque estas balas son más calientes que las llamas, mira
En serio, siento que todos ustedes, negros, son patéticos, sí
Todas mis Glocks tienen interruptores, podría disparar a estas perras sin apuntar
Ella cree que es linda, escuché que esa vagina apesta
La pandilla se está volviendo loca, él vierte ese Wockhardt en un Minute Maid
Dime cómo estoy en la ruina, perra, he estado cobrando
Todavía fuman con cucarachas, le dije a mi gente que fuera a buscar el Raid
Todos estos coches, hombre, nos hemos sentido como los esclavos
¿Acaban de tener una fiesta en su cuadra, eh? Eso es un desfile de perras
No me meto con negros, diles que elijan una tumba, sí
Disparamos en todos los lugares donde estaban, tienen que vivir en cuevas
El fusil tiene abreviaturas, consigue la K, sí
Revisa al tipo que me disparó, apuesto a que no tiene nada que decir
Acabo de conseguir una Glock de uno de esos homies muertos que viene directamente de Dios
Eso es un [?] del barrio y hemos superado las probabilidades
Mi perra es demasiado bonita, ella me folla y ahora anda con armas
Dile a ese negro que lo devuelva en sangre, el último negro, fue robado
¿Qué carajo pasa con los negros?
Es el que pisa fuerte, el que alardea conocido, el acariciador de culos de novias
Podría follarme a tu perra en un Tesla, Nissan o Honda, lo que ella quiera
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