Lyrics:
toamna in Bucuresti
It's raining
It's raining in Bucharest
Your love
I am left to live the rest
It's raining
It's raining in Bucharest
Your love
I'm ready
Shot in the head in a bar in Bucharest
I was just hoping to score
I was standing there broke
Laughing at some joke
When the world burst throught
of suffering
Same streets, same voices
Bucharest
Goodbye Bucharest
Toxic filth
Toxic waste
Hate within hate
Love within hate
Brought down to their knees
Begging
to the soldier's wife
From the south from bucharest ?
From bucharest he sent her a shirt
Embroidered and pert, that rumanian shirt
From the south from bucharest
her back to my hotel
Like it's Budapest baby
I'll direct her what to do
Just call me Wes baby
Had a hoe from Rome prolly Bucharest baby
All these niggas
into my mind i lost control
It's only one night in Rome, only one night in Rome... MANIA
Paris
Roma
Bucharest Romania
Paris
Roma
Jerusalem Romania
One
Yeah, off a six in a Gucci 'Vette (Bitch)
Just made a movie
So the chicken at Bucharest (At Bucharest)
Bitch, add it up, left Mike
Now the jewelry wet
All
Asta-i mireasmă de Bacău cu Bucharest style
Vii din ogradă
Da' spui la toți ca-n Bucharest stai
Fugăresc cai mai bine decât să te ascult
Merg cu ei și la
Bucharest Romania
Accurately aimin ya, I never miss
Like a nerd through highschool
Don't stare, you might loose your eyes
Fool! I'm ice cool
Me and my peeps
between us
Claiming she was best
But she hitched a ride to a diplomat
& she moved to Bucharest
While we just sat around an round
Like a dolpha in a bed
Me ne vado via
Non mi vuole più vedere
Non ritornerò mai più
Dimentica, se puoi
Dimentica Bucharest
Non è facile, lo so
Ma non è impossibile
And terribly cross in Crete,
In Bucharest
They are so depressed
They're frightened to cross the street,
They're sullen in Siberia
And timid in Turkestan,
And terribly cross in Crete,
In Bucharest
They are so depressed
They're frightened to cross the street,
They're sullen in Siberia
And timid in Turkestan,
And terribly cross in Crete,
In Bucharest
They are so depressed
They're frightened to cross the street,
They're sullen in Siberia
And timid in Turkestan,
From our old kit bag
And wait until we drop down dead
They're nervous in Nigeria
They're all going crazy in Crete
In Bucharest they're so depressed
at Bucharest
Talking to my mother
Send another cheque
Philosophical bullshit is the shit I resurrect
Smoke a weaker substance
And I suck a Nicorette
All the way from Bucharest your skin crawled on the way to Hollywood
Through a whole in the wall
You saw the free world trading in bones
There's
on the streets of Bogota, Tegucigalpa, Santiago
We grew up in Bucharest, Prague, Riga, Madrid, and Rome
Dreams became reality in fields of Marrakesh, Kampala,
and I
We are not safe
And risk to die
They don't care about us, honey
They just wanna get more money
From Madrid
To Paris
From Brest
To Bucharest
People
Get a punch or a slide for some low prices
Lil shawty tryna front like she don't like me
I was running up Bucharest
Runnin up Chic-Fil-A
Now they got
I've never done it
But I do it now
Paris to LA
London to Miami
Berlin Bucharest
Warsaw, Rome, and Madrid
What's the point
Of having money
If you
Sottotono, come Gruff, della strada, il suono
Anche se in Italy non ci sono, money in testa, per quello suono
In giro coi Benz, per Bucharest, occhi aperti,
the fucking best
Talking shit pleasе wrap it up call it bucharest
These bitchеs know how I do this
I chop it up and I screw it
Let me show how I do this
Cause
and a party dress
For the birthday girl out in Bucharest
But she saw you scratch and she saw you bite
The silicon and the cellulite
Her sweet perfume taste
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