Correction Paroles Bukiet Białych Róż (SQUADsh*t #13) / (English Translation) par Lanek

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I'm gonna tell you a story about a guy from Bydgoszcz
Where every other homie is wired and is on trial
He liked to party and smoke
And was seemingly happy
He didn't make much problems
But when there was a problem he was ready
To bash skulls and break bottles
He'd do everything to save his close ones
Once he broke his arm on a junkie's head
He did whatever he had to, motherf**kers
Noone could f**k with him
But he wasn't a gangster
And he wasn't an athlete
Rather a paratrooper because he'd fly when he had to

I had blood in my room
That's because I want peace
But when motherf**kers talk sh*t
Well then, forgive me God
But back to him, he was loyal to homies
He'd keep his mouth shut even when he could loose his teeth
Two ones, he always had someone to count on
He had his gang, his close ones who were like family to him
Maybe they weren't the biggest but they had heart on the right place
2115 is loyalty and brotherhood

If you fall my brother, you can always count on me
If they kidnap you, I'll find the location and go there with the gang
If they sue you then my lawyer will be your lawyer
Don't say anything 'bout the money, be my brother, brother
If you fall my brother, you can always count on me
Failures, pain and betrayals - we'll get through this
I'm with you, to your grave, either in dirty hoodie or in Gucci

Through shame and pain, be always with me brother
White roses, you're always innocent
If I have to, I'll go to hell for you
If I have to, I'll destroy hell for you
Through shame and pain, be always with me brother
White roses, you're always innocent
If I have to, I'll go to hell for you
If I have to, I'll destroy hell for you

I made a lot of mistakes
I said a lot of stupid things
He was always with me, he was always there
He didn't want anything, he didn't ask for anything
One bad move and he would f**k you up
Rules are strange today
Rules are different today
We don't play in their league, we've got our own team
We do some good, we play football for charity
But if you shoot the team, you'll never encounter a b*t*h
Now you know how he loved his brothers
How much it means to him
So what was he supposed to do when he found out that his brother died overnight
That's the real story and his heart turned to stone
Rest in Peace Kacper
Noone will ever surrender
We play for you, forever

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