2017
3:56
Official Music Video
Gangland by Young T & Bugsey
Lyrics & Translation
English
(Yah, yah, yah)
Runnin' from the boys in blue, all I hear is nee-nor, nee-nor
Runnin' from the motherfuckin' boys in blue, all I hear is nee-nor, nee-nor
The boydem call my brother moving loose, going up and down like a see saw (skrr)
Ever since I got them icy jewels trust me I need more need more (skr skrrr)
Guns go bang bang (boop boop), lifestyle gangland (grr, grr)
Guns go bang bang (boop boop), lifestyle gangland (grr, grr)
Guns go bang bang (yeah), lifestyle gangland (yeah)
Guns go bang bang (yeah), lifestyle gangland (yeah)
Alright, rap game it's a piece of cake
Young bull called shots like Theresa May
Said she saw a nigga pull up in the french julay
Chucka chucka tell a broke girl underlay
When I'm in the five Holly doing doughnuts in the whip
Ghetto fabulous, I got my zoobie in the pic
Young boy spent a pretty penny on the kicks
Big bro said he blew a monkey on the wrist
Don't you know bout guns and butter
Take a call and make sure night comma
That your chick I had her last summer
Find a girl with bad bitch antenna
No ziggy all these niggas wanna be like me
Fuck bad B's, rocka fella G like me
Price increase, couldn't spend a night with me
Night with T, we fucking up a check with ease
Runnin' from the boys in blue, all I hear is nee-nor, nee-nor
Runnin' from the motherfuckin' boys in blue, all I hear is nee-nor, nee-nor
The boydem call my brother moving loose, going up and down like a see saw (skrr)
Ever since I got them icy jewels trust me I need more need more (skr skrrr)
Guns go bang bang (boop boop), lifestyle gangland (grr, grr)
Guns go bang bang (boop boop), lifestyle gangland (grr, grr)
Guns go bang bang (yeah), lifestyle gangland (yeah)
Guns go bang bang (yeah), lifestyle gangland (yeah)
I've been high, and I've been low
I'm in the booth making moves while my niggas move kilos
Doesn't matter what you see bro
Get siphy round here send something through your key hole
Said she never wanna meet though
Now she fight for some points like I just took a free throw
And we junes all pre-roll
Would you hit the ting one time and she wanna give me yeah
I ain't really got the time, what's the pattern
You won't really catch me raving cause I'm stacking
We do the most, we do the lows
They say they do the rolls goin' _[?]_ ain't notin'
I can't lie, I got mad ting for the ubba
My brothers then set trends no we don't follow
Got a barny from west London and she swallow
My brothers then live life you ain't promise tomorrow
Lifestyle gangland gangland
And now my ex wanna know like I'm Santan
No games round here this ain't hangman
Your just a sad man who's never been a bad man
Your talkin all of this smoke little mad man
Heard you don't get no girl a proper sad man
Next thing snapping my phone tryna add man
Brown and boujee like that too bad man
Runnin' from the boys in blue, all I hear is nee-nor, nee-nor
Runnin' from the motherfuckin' boys in blue, all I hear is nee-nor, nee-nor
The boydem call my brother moving loose, going up and down like a see saw (skrr)
Ever since I got them icy jewels trust me I need more need more (skr skrrr)
Guns go bang bang (boop boop), lifestyle gangland (grr, grr)
Guns go bang bang (boop boop), lifestyle gangland (grr, grr)
Guns go bang bang (yeah), lifestyle gangland (yeah)
Guns go bang bang (yeah), lifestyle gangland (yeah)
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Gangland by Young T & Bugsey
Gangland* (original Young T & Bugsey)
(Yah, yah, yah)
Runnin' from the boys in blue, all I hear is nee-nor, nee-nor
Runnin' from the motherfuckin' boys in blue, all I hear is nee-nor, nee-nor
The boydem call my brother moving loose, going up and down like a see saw (skrr)
Ever since I got them icy jewels trust me I need more need more (skr skrrr)
Guns go bang bang (boop boop), lifestyle gangland (grr, grr)
Guns go bang bang (boop boop), lifestyle gangland (grr, grr)
Guns go bang bang (yeah), lifestyle gangland (yeah)
Guns go bang bang (yeah), lifestyle gangland (yeah)
Alright, rap game it's a piece of cake
Young bull called shots like Theresa May
Said she saw a nigga pull up in the french julay
Chucka chucka tell a broke girl underlay
When I'm in the five Holly doing doughnuts in the whip
Ghetto fabulous, I got my zoobie in the pic
Young boy spent a pretty penny on the kicks
Big bro said he blew a monkey on the wrist
Don't you know bout guns and butter
Take a call and make sure night comma
That your chick I had her last summer
Find a girl with bad bitch antenna
No ziggy all these niggas wanna be like me
Fuck bad B's, rocka fella G like me
Price increase, couldn't spend a night with me
Night with T, we fucking up a check with ease
Runnin' from the boys in blue, all I hear is nee-nor, nee-nor
Runnin' from the motherfuckin' boys in blue, all I hear is nee-nor, nee-nor
The boydem call my brother moving loose, going up and down like a see saw (skrr)
Ever since I got them icy jewels trust me I need more need more (skr skrrr)
Guns go bang bang (boop boop), lifestyle gangland (grr, grr)
Guns go bang bang (boop boop), lifestyle gangland (grr, grr)
Guns go bang bang (yeah), lifestyle gangland (yeah)
Guns go bang bang (yeah), lifestyle gangland (yeah)
I've been high, and I've been low
I'm in the booth making moves while my niggas move kilos
Doesn't matter what you see bro
Get siphy round here send something through your key hole
Said she never wanna meet though
Now she fight for some points like I just took a free throw
And we junes all pre-roll
Would you hit the ting one time and she wanna give me yeah
I ain't really got the time, what's the pattern
You won't really catch me raving cause I'm stacking
We do the most, we do the lows
They say they do the rolls goin' _[?]_ ain't notin'
I can't lie, I got mad ting for the ubba
My brothers then set trends no we don't follow
Got a barny from west London and she swallow
My brothers then live life you ain't promise tomorrow
Lifestyle gangland gangland
And now my ex wanna know like I'm Santan
No games round here this ain't hangman
Your just a sad man who's never been a bad man
Your talkin all of this smoke little mad man
Heard you don't get no girl a proper sad man
Next thing snapping my phone tryna add man
Brown and boujee like that too bad man
Runnin' from the boys in blue, all I hear is nee-nor, nee-nor
Runnin' from the motherfuckin' boys in blue, all I hear is nee-nor, nee-nor
The boydem call my brother moving loose, going up and down like a see saw (skrr)
Ever since I got them icy jewels trust me I need more need more (skr skrrr)
Guns go bang bang (boop boop), lifestyle gangland (grr, grr)
Guns go bang bang (boop boop), lifestyle gangland (grr, grr)
Guns go bang bang (yeah), lifestyle gangland (yeah)
Guns go bang bang (yeah), lifestyle gangland (yeah)
Gangland (traducción LyricVerse Team)
(Yah, yah, yah)
Huyendo de los chicos de azul, todo lo que oigo es nee-nor, nee-nor
Huyendo de los putos chicos de azul, todo lo que oigo es nee-nor, nee-nor
Los chicos llaman a mi hermano suelto, subiendo y bajando como un balancín (skrr)
Desde que tengo esas joyas heladas, créeme, necesito más, necesito más (skr skrrr)
Las armas hacen bang bang (boop boop), estilo de vida de gánster (grr, grr)
Las armas hacen bang bang (boop boop), estilo de vida de gánster (grr, grr)
Las armas hacen bang bang (sí), estilo de vida de gánster (sí)
Las armas hacen bang bang (sí), estilo de vida de gánster (sí)
Bien, el juego del rap es pan comido
Toro joven dando órdenes como Theresa May
Dijo que vio a un negro llegar en el julay francés
Chucka chucka dile a una chica sin dinero que se ponga debajo
Cuando estoy en el cinco Holly haciendo donas en el coche
Fabuloso de gueto, tengo mi zoobie en la foto
El chico joven gastó un buen dinero en las zapatillas
El hermano mayor dijo que gastó una fortuna en la muñeca
¿No sabes de armas y mantequilla?
Haz una llamada y asegúrate de que la noche sea coma
Que a tu chica la tuve el verano pasado
Encuentra una chica con antena de perra mala
Sin ziggy, todos estos negros quieren ser como yo
A la mierda las malas B's, un rocka fella G como yo
Aumento de precio, no pudo pasar una noche conmigo
Noche con T, estamos jodiendo un cheque con facilidad
Huyendo de los chicos de azul, todo lo que oigo es nee-nor, nee-nor
Huyendo de los putos chicos de azul, todo lo que oigo es nee-nor, nee-nor
Los chicos llaman a mi hermano suelto, subiendo y bajando como un balancín (skrr)
Desde que tengo esas joyas heladas, créeme, necesito más, necesito más (skr skrrr)
Las armas hacen bang bang (boop boop), estilo de vida de gánster (grr, grr)
Las armas hacen bang bang (boop boop), estilo de vida de gánster (grr, grr)
Las armas hacen bang bang (sí), estilo de vida de gánster (sí)
Las armas hacen bang bang (sí), estilo de vida de gánster (sí)
He estado arriba y he estado abajo
Estoy en la cabina haciendo movimientos mientras mis negros mueven kilos
No importa lo que veas, hermano
Ponte siphy por aquí, envía algo por tu ojo de la cerradura
Dijo que nunca quiso conocerse
Ahora lucha por algunos puntos como si acabara de lanzar un tiro libre
Y nosotros junes todos pre-roll
¿Le darías al ting una vez y ella quiere darme sí?
Realmente no tengo tiempo, ¿cuál es el patrón?
No me verás de fiesta porque estoy acumulando
Hacemos lo máximo, hacemos lo mínimo
Dicen que hacen los rollos yendo _[?]_ no es nada
No puedo mentir, tengo una cosa loca para el ubba
Mis hermanos marcan tendencias, no seguimos
Tengo una barny del oeste de Londres y ella traga
Mis hermanos viven la vida, no prometes el mañana
Estilo de vida de gánster, gánster
Y ahora mi ex quiere saber como si fuera Santan
No hay juegos por aquí, esto no es el ahorcado
Solo eres un hombre triste que nunca ha sido un hombre malo
Estás hablando de todo este humo, pequeño loco
Oí que no consigues ninguna chica, un hombre realmente triste
Lo siguiente es coger mi teléfono intentando añadir a un hombre
Morena y boujee así, qué mal hombre
Huyendo de los chicos de azul, todo lo que oigo es nee-nor, nee-nor
Huyendo de los putos chicos de azul, todo lo que oigo es nee-nor, nee-nor
Los chicos llaman a mi hermano suelto, subiendo y bajando como un balancín (skrr)
Desde que tengo esas joyas heladas, créeme, necesito más, necesito más (skr skrrr)
Las armas hacen bang bang (boop boop), estilo de vida de gánster (grr, grr)
Las armas hacen bang bang (boop boop), estilo de vida de gánster (grr, grr)
Las armas hacen bang bang (sí), estilo de vida de gánster (sí)
Las armas hacen bang bang (sí), estilo de vida de gánster (sí)
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