TACONAFIDE - Ekodiesel (English Translation) lyrics

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[Chorus: Taco Hemingway & Quebonafide]
I can barely see, I can barely see (Wrum, wrum, wrum)
I stand in BP, I pour an ecodiesel (Wrum, wrum, wrum)
A light schiza, I already have a light schiza, I write during the night driving
I want fuel, I'm pouring ecodiesel (Quebo!)
I can barely see, I can barely see (Wrum, wrum, wrum)
I stand in BP, I pour an ecodiesel (Wrum, wrum, wrum)
A light schiza, I already have a light schiza, I write during the night driving
I want fuel, I'm pouring eco-diesel (Taco!)

[Verse 1: Taco Hemingway]
No WizzAir, by car towards BXL, closer now
Rolling through XL, I'm drinking Robiko
I make the way nice by Hendrix, I'm running now I do not know what, but I will not get the system
I will never get anything, I will sooner destroy myself here
You will not see me in teleexpression or in teleranku
I don't take white, I don't want vodka and I don't smoke
I am too old for those, so make no jokes
Number one on the Olis, sale on Torwar somehow goes
Your efforts, about how dear a night my friend because I see black
Stand aside as Taco goes, you are like corrida
You write this verse a month, not bad, I wrote Szprycer somehow in a week
In McDrive I bought a shake, so I lick the strawberry
I pay paypass, she harass me or i get closer
My girlfriend Giselle, Yours is rather John Arne Risee
I have to run away, because of this gentleman from Shell that finally gave me diesel

[Chorus: Taco Hemingway & Quebonafide]
I can barely see, I can barely see (Wrum, wrum, wrum)
I stand in BP, I pour an ecodiesel (Wrum, wrum, wrum)
A light schiza, I already have a light schiza, I write during the night driving
I want fuel, I'm pouring ecodiesel (Quebo!)
I can barely see, I can barely see (Wrum, wrum, wrum)
I stand in BP, I pour an ecodiesel (Wrum, wrum, wrum)
A light schiza, I already have a light schiza, I write during the night driving
I want fuel, I'm pouring eco-diesel (Taco!)

[Verse 2: Quebonafide]
(Reception!)
I poured LPG instead of gasoline, and today a Benz dealer in Berlin is waiting
He goes to Statoil all summer, my compatriot is sitting here and rotting
Throughout the winter I fly after trips, nights in boutiques, VIP boxes
I'm a bit afraid to ask what's going on, I'm a bit of a ticker leaving him a tip
Porsche, Merc, Orlen, Shell, I'm only pouring hundreds
Nights, days, I drive faster than an ambulance
In my tank never empty, in my tank never dry
BP, Lotos, Bliska, get into it all, just not this Lukoil
He is going in the right way like in La La Land, a cart [?] on the drive
Only for us and only for us, I told you little, that somehow it will be
I told you little, that they know everywhere, with this engine I'm flying like Archangel
Wearing MISBHV, no Palm Angels , I will not wash away quickly like Arse Wenger
I drive up to the station, like the president of Lotos, and put on my fingers like a Cheetos ring
Four Fingers, Again the golden single, platinum single, you are also drawing fate
You make eyes here like little Gizmo, motherf*cker, I feel my nose
Do not jump out with this pantomime, it's Gran Torino, it's Gran Turismo

[Chorus: Taco Hemingway & Quebonafide]
I can barely see, I can barely see (Wrum, wrum, wrum)
I stand in BP, I pour an ecodiesel (Wrum, wrum, wrum)
A light schiza, I already have a light schiza, I write during the night driving
I want fuel, I'm pouring ecodiesel (Quebo!)
I can barely see, I can barely see (Wrum, wrum, wrum)
I stand in BP, I pour an ecodiesel (Wrum, wrum, wrum)
A light schiza, I already have a light schiza, I write during the night driving
I want fuel, I'm pouring eco-diesel (Taco!)

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