Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Anthem by Icewear Vezzo from French to English.
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check the scoreboard
check the scoreboard
We up, nigga drank God
We up, nigga drank God
Yeah, pussy-ass nigga got my huns up
Yeah, pussy-ass nigga got my huns up
Fuck them niggas, we'll shoot the club up
Fuck them niggas, we'll shoot the club up
And I got it tucked, you better not run up
And I got it tucked in, you better not run up
hit a nigga in his head, yeah
hit a nigga in his head, yeah
That's a gunbutt
That's a gunbutt
I put dick all down her throat, yeah
I put dick all down her throat, yeah
She gon' eat it up
She gon' eat it up
I spent a hundred for the head
I spent a hundred for the head
But it was free to fuck
But it was free to fuck
Mix the Adderall with Xans
Mix the Adderall with Xans
I had to speed it up
I had to speed it up
Got eighty thousand in my pants
Got eighty thousand in my pants
That's 'bout a key of cut
That's 'bout a key of cut
Spent four thousand on my buffs
Spent four thousand on my buffs
That's 'bout an eight around it
That's 'bout an eight around it
Then I line them niggas up
Then I line them niggas up
We put the taper on 'em
We could type it on 'em
I keep runnin' out the 'choo
I keep runnin' out the 'choo
I got the Drakey on 'em
I got the Drakey on 'em
Stop postin' jewelry on the 'Gram
Stop postin' jewelry on the 'Gram
We just gon' take it from you
We just gon' take it from you
I ain't dissin' on no songs, yeah
I ain't dissin' on no songs, yeah
We can shoot it out
We can shoot it out
And I ain't fuckin' with no
And I ain't fuckin' with no
Bitch unless she shootin' out
Bitch unless she shootin' out
Got cooler system on the chopper
Got cooler system on the chopper
Had to cool it out
Had to cool it out
A thousand choppers, bitch
A thousand choppers, bitch
We packin' like we movin' out
We packin' like we movin' out
Yeah, you can tell this bitch a
Yeah, you can tell this bitch a
Trap because the house vacant
Trap because the house is vacant
Leave that nigga in the clouds
Leave that nigga in the clouds
Since he was clout chasin'
Since he was clout chasen'
Four hundred thousand just in jewelry
Four hundred thousand just in jewelry
This shit outrageous
This shit outrageous
I'm still spending old money
I'm still spending old money
That shit outdated
That shit outdated
You the pussy nigga type
You the pussy nigga guy
You probably bleed inside
You probably bleed inside
All I hang around is robbers
All I hang around is robbers
You can see the vibes
You can see the vibes
Got a pint of Wocky clean
Got a pint of Wocky clean
It cost me three a line
It cost me three a line
How you claim you getting money
How you claim you getting money
But you don't feed your guys?
But you don't feed your guys?
Fuck around and come the Wraith
Fuck around and come the Wraith
I ain't the walkin' type
I ain't the walkin' guy
You said you gon' pull up on
You said you gon' pull up on
I ain't the talkin' type
I ain't the talkin' guy
I caught an opp out with his kids
I caught an opp out with his kids
I had to stall his life
I had to stall his life
Quarter million on my neck
Quarter million on my neck
That's why they call me Ice
That's why they call me Ice
Take your chain and put your
Take your chain and put your
Jewelry up for ransom
Jewelry up for ransom
Bitch, I got shooters out in
Bitch, I got shooters out in
Maryland like I'm Manson
Maryland like I'm Manson
AR on me, got me movin' like I'm dancin'
AR on me, got me movin' like I'm dancin'
Fuck the haters and the cops, bitch
Fuck the haters and the cops, bitch
This the anthem
This the anthem
Motherfuckin' anthem, nigga
Motherfuckin' anthem, nigga
Robbers and the shooters
Robbers and the shooters
All that, we on that type of time drank God
All that, we on that type of time drank God
All the gang members, nigga what?
All the gang members, nigga what?
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