Tou na A1, na A2, na A5 a chegar a Lisabona
Nigga diz que é patrão da linha C
Alguém lhe diga que ninguém tem patrão na minha zona
Dama veio de Madrid, lhe perei com a camisa do Barcelona
Tou no carro em direção à Margem Sul
Mão esquerda no volante, mão direita tá na
Tou na A1, na A2, na A5 a chegar a Lisabona
Todos dias na corrida, eu tou na street
Isto aqui não é sprint, isto aqui é maratona
Dama veio de Madrid, lhe perei com a camisa do Barcelona
Depois do Coliseu, única coisa que bateu
Mais do que eu foi o Corona
Tanto ouro nesta boca
Eu acho que eu comi uma ourivesaria
20 placas e um disco de platina
Vais pensar que sacrifício tem a ver com maçonaria
Eu sozinho, duas damas
Namorados conhеceram-se em Caxias
Mеtralhei, metralhei, metralhei
Acertei no olho dela, não me falta é pontaria
Sinceramente atingi mais do que devia
Há coisa de uns anos atrás
Eu tava na delegacia
Tantos olhos no meu fio
Tipo que eu não trago shot todos dias
Se para o caso dar para o torto
Meio quilo na tua cabeça a prémio
Vais sair na lotaria
Tou na A1, na A2, na A5 a chegar a Lisabona
Nigga diz que é patrão da linha C
Alguém lhe diga que ninguém tem patrão na minha zona
Dama veio de Madrid, lhe perei com a camisa do Barcelona
Tou no carro em direção à Margem Sul
Mão esquerda no volante, mão direita tá na
Tou na A1, na A2, na A5 a chegar a Lisabona
Todos dias na corrida, eu tou na street
Isto aqui não é sprint, isto aqui é maratona
Dama veio de Madrid, lhe perei com a camisa do Barcelona
Depois do Coliseu, única coisa que bateu
Mais do que eu foi o Corona
Ma nigga tenho andado fechado
No estúdio cada vez mais focado
Socialmente tou distanciado
Os rappers tentam mandar recado
Uma guita e tu vais ser metralhado
A girar no meu Mercedes fumado
Tantos pretos, vais pensar que é roubado
Se o assunto é crime, a gente também tem
Dos 0 até aos 100 sem muita fofoca
Se a bófia pergunta o que é que a gente tem
A gente aqui só tem melodias e notas
Tem cuidado com o que tens à tua volta
Que essas damas estão a perar com outros tropas
A passear com a minha filha, e a minha cota
Tou a pensar na mãe e na filha do Mota
Tou na A1, na A2, na A5 a chegar a Lisabona
Nigga diz que é patrão da linha C
Alguém lhe diga que ninguém tem patrão na minha zona
Dama veio de Madrid, lhe perei com a camisa do Barcelona
Tou no carro em direção à Margem Sul
Mão esquerda no volante, mão direita tá na
Tou na A1, na A2, na A5 a chegar a Lisabona
Todos dias na corrida, eu tou na street
Isto aqui não é sprint, isto aqui é maratona
Dama veio de Madrid, lhe perei com a camisa do Barcelona
Depois do Coliseu, única coisa que bateu
Mais do que eu foi o Corona
You own a fam? Yeah, got wife, two mistresses, a mother
How do you keep them safe while you in here?
We come from different worlds my friend
Nothing will touch my familly, it will be like touching plutonium
Lisabona: Translations in English and Lyrics - Plutonio
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Lyrics of Lisabona
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Translation in English of the Song
Lisabona by Plutonio
I'm on A1, A2, A5 arriving in Lisabona
Nigga says he's the boss of the C line
Someone tell him that no one has a boss in my area
Lady came from Madrid, I lost him with the Barcelona shirt
I'm in the car towards the South Bank
Left hand on the steering wheel, right hand is on
I'm on A1, A2, A5 arriving Lisabona
Every day in the race, I'm on the street
This is not a sprint, this is a marathon
Lady came from Madrid, I lost her with the Barcelona shirt
After the Colosseum, the only thing that hit
More than me was the Corona
So much gold in this mouth
I think I ate a jeweler
20 plates and a platinum record
You will think that sacrifice has to do with Freemasonry
I alone, two ladies
Valentine met in Caxias
Mеtralhei, machine-gunned, machine-gunned
I hit her in the eye, I'm not short of aim
I honestly hit more than I should
A few years ago
I was at the police station
Ta our eyes on my wire
Like I don't get shot every day
If in case it goes wrong
Half a kilo on your head at a premium
You are going out in the lottery
I'm on A1, A2, A5 arriving in Lisabona
Nigga says he's the boss of the C line
Somebody tell him that nobody has a boss in my area
Lady came from Madrid, I lost him with the Barcelona shirt
I'm in the car towards the South Bank
Left hand on the steering wheel, right hand is on
I'm on A1, A2 , on the A5 arriving in Lisabona
Every day in the race, I'm on the street
This is not a sprint, this is a marathon
Lady came from Madrid, I lost her with the Barcelona shirt
After the Coliseum, the only thing that hit
More than me was Corona
Ma nigga I have been closed
In the studio more and more focused
Socially distanced
The rappers try to send a message
A twine and you'll be machine gunned
Spinning around in my smoked Mercedes
So many blacks, you'll think that is stolen
If the subject is a crime, we also have
From 0 to 100 without much gossip
If the cops ask what we have
We there are only melodies and notes here
Be careful what you have around
That these ladies are waiting with other troops
Walking with my daughter and my quota
I'm thinking of Mota's mother and daughter
I'm on A1, A2, A5 arriving in Lisabona
Nigga says he's the boss of the C line
Someone say no one has a boss in my area
Lady came from Madrid, I lost her with the Barcelona shirt
I'm in the car towards the South Bank
Left hand on the steering wheel, right hand is on
I'm on A1, A2, A5 arriving in Lisabona
Every day in the race, I'm on the street
This is not a sprint, this is a marathon
Lady came from Madrid, I lost her with the Barcelona shirt
After the Coliseum, the only thing that hit
More than me was Corona
You own The fam? Yeah, got wife, two mistresses, a mother
How do you keep them safe while you in here?
We come from different worlds my friend
Nothing will touch my familly, it will be like touching plutonium
Nigga says he's the boss of the C line
Someone tell him that no one has a boss in my area
Lady came from Madrid, I lost him with the Barcelona shirt
I'm in the car towards the South Bank
Left hand on the steering wheel, right hand is on
I'm on A1, A2, A5 arriving Lisabona
Every day in the race, I'm on the street
This is not a sprint, this is a marathon
Lady came from Madrid, I lost her with the Barcelona shirt
After the Colosseum, the only thing that hit
More than me was the Corona
So much gold in this mouth
I think I ate a jeweler
20 plates and a platinum record
You will think that sacrifice has to do with Freemasonry
I alone, two ladies
Valentine met in Caxias
Mеtralhei, machine-gunned, machine-gunned
I hit her in the eye, I'm not short of aim
I honestly hit more than I should
A few years ago
I was at the police station
Ta our eyes on my wire
Like I don't get shot every day
If in case it goes wrong
Half a kilo on your head at a premium
You are going out in the lottery
I'm on A1, A2, A5 arriving in Lisabona
Nigga says he's the boss of the C line
Somebody tell him that nobody has a boss in my area
Lady came from Madrid, I lost him with the Barcelona shirt
I'm in the car towards the South Bank
Left hand on the steering wheel, right hand is on
I'm on A1, A2 , on the A5 arriving in Lisabona
Every day in the race, I'm on the street
This is not a sprint, this is a marathon
Lady came from Madrid, I lost her with the Barcelona shirt
After the Coliseum, the only thing that hit
More than me was Corona
Ma nigga I have been closed
In the studio more and more focused
Socially distanced
The rappers try to send a message
A twine and you'll be machine gunned
Spinning around in my smoked Mercedes
So many blacks, you'll think that is stolen
If the subject is a crime, we also have
From 0 to 100 without much gossip
If the cops ask what we have
We there are only melodies and notes here
Be careful what you have around
That these ladies are waiting with other troops
Walking with my daughter and my quota
I'm thinking of Mota's mother and daughter
I'm on A1, A2, A5 arriving in Lisabona
Nigga says he's the boss of the C line
Someone say no one has a boss in my area
Lady came from Madrid, I lost her with the Barcelona shirt
I'm in the car towards the South Bank
Left hand on the steering wheel, right hand is on
I'm on A1, A2, A5 arriving in Lisabona
Every day in the race, I'm on the street
This is not a sprint, this is a marathon
Lady came from Madrid, I lost her with the Barcelona shirt
After the Coliseum, the only thing that hit
More than me was Corona
You own The fam? Yeah, got wife, two mistresses, a mother
How do you keep them safe while you in here?
We come from different worlds my friend
Nothing will touch my familly, it will be like touching plutonium
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