LIGA PROS TRALHA (feat. DJ Yas e DJ Dexhenry)

DJ Dexhenry, release the damn madness

Here comes DJ Yas, put on your vest, bullets are coming

Put on your vest, bullets are coming

And years go by and years go by
And in the end, it's always the same thing
You pretend to be a saint, but I know you're a devil in a skirt

Ah
Pix asks the suckers, if you want action, call the trash
Pix asks the suckers, if you want action, call the trash
Pix asks the suckers, if you want action, call the trash
Pix asks the suckers, if you want action, call the trash
Pix asks the suckers, if you want action, call the trash
Pix asks the suckers, if you want action, call the trash

And years go by and years go by
And in the end, it's always the same thing
You pretend to be a saint, but I know you're a devil in a skirt

Ah
Pix asks the suckers, if you want action, call the trash
Pix asks the suckers, if you want action, call the trash
If you want action, call the trash
If you want action, call the trash
If you want action, call the trash

DJ Dexhenry, release the damn madness
Here comes DJ Yas, put on your vest, bullets are coming

She shows up in the day, in the afternoon, at night
In the light, in the dark, in the heat and in the cold
But what can I do if she's always in heat?
On the way to my house, she said: 'no one saw, no need to post a pic, or tell your friends, so it's better to keep it quiet'

I know you want to give it to me, but (shh)
I know you want to give it to me, but (shh)
I know you want to give it to me, but (shh)

She shows up in the day, in the afternoon, at night
In the light, in the dark, in the heat and in the cold
But what can I do if she's always in heat?
On the way to my house, she said: 'no one saw, no need to post a pic, or tell your friends, so it's better to keep it quiet'

I know you want to give it to me, but (shh)
I know you want to give it to me, but (shh)
I know you want to give it to me, but (shh)

I know you want to give it to me, but (shh)
I know you want to give it to me, but (shh)
I know you want to give it to me, but (shh)

Here comes DJ Yas, put on your vest, bullets are coming