Текст и перевод песни Tuzza Globale - Paranza

Paranza

Warszawa nie Forcella, choć celem forsa
Celem forsa, a na mieście tagi "Tuzza forza"
Każdy not for sell, leci nowa transza
Ja i moja paranza, moja moja paranza

W żagiel wiatr choć nie wychowała Scampia
Niespokojne wody, sukces to moja latarnia
Nasze mordy będą wielkie jak Diego w San Giovanni a Teduccio
Za gotówę fury Enzo i Feruccio
Młodzi niepokorni, chuj w wasze lejbele
Przejęliśmy vicolo, tera tą Forcelle
Bracia z różnych kręgów, każdy piekło zna jak Dante
Ze skuterów na salony nasze entrée
Kiedyś chciałem by nas tylko tam wpuścili
Zasiąść w jednym stole, wypić chociaż aperitif
W końcu wejść w ich kręgi żeby równo dzielić tort
Loże mamy tam, a w niej tylko parę mord

Warszawa nie Forcella, choć celem forsa
Celem forsa, a na mieście tagi "Tuzza forza"
Każdy not for sell, leci nowa transza
Ja i moja paranza, moja moja paranza
Warszawa nie Forcella, choć celem forsa
Celem forsa, a na mieście tagi "Tuzza forza"
Każdy not for sell, leci nowa transza
Ja i moja paranza, moja moja paranza

Dzisiaj już na pewno kiedyś tylko może (kiedyś tylko może)
U nas ster na cel, a przed nami morze (a przed nami morze)
Przed nami morze pragnień, czy to może morze pokus
Czuje w sobie flaute, choć za burtą wiele sztormów
Na-na-na głębokich wodach, na mieliźnie nocą nieraz
Na pokładzie z tą załogą ja spokojny o-ocean
Warszawa nie forcella na widelcu ośmiornice w sieci chcą
Warszawa to mój dom, z braćmi do kolacji Dom Pérignon

Warszawa nie Forcella, choć celem forsa
Celem forsa, a na mieście tagi "Tuzza forza"
Każdy not for sell, leci nowa transza
Ja i moja paranza, moja moja paranza
Warszawa nie Forcella, choć celem forsa
Celem forsa, a na mieście tagi "Tuzza forza"
Każdy not for sell, leci nowa transza
Ja i moja paranza, moja moja paranza

Paranza

Warsaw is not Forcella, though our target is dough
Our target is dough, and all around the city are "Tuzza forza" tags
Each and every one not for sale, a new shipment is on its way
Me and my crew, my oh my crew

Wind in the sails even though Scampia didn't raise me
Restless waters, success is my beacon
Our mugs will be just as big as Diego's in San Giovanni a Teduccio
We'll buy Enzo's and Feruccio's cars for cash
We're young and rebellious, screw your designer labels
We've taken over vicolo, now it's Forcelle's turn
Brothers from different circles, each one knows hell like Dante
From scooters to fancy salons, our grand entrance
I used to wish they'd just let us in
A seat at their table, maybe just an aperitif
To finally enter their circles, and get a slice of the pie
Now we've got boxes there with just a few faces

Warsaw is not Forcella, though our target is dough
Our target is dough, and all around the city are "Tuzza forza" tags
Each and every one not for sale, a new shipment is on its way
Me and my crew, my oh my crew
Warsaw is not Forcella, though our target is dough
Our target is dough, and all around the city are "Tuzza forza" tags
Each and every one not for sale, a new shipment is on its way
Me and my crew, my oh my crew

Today for sure, once just maybe (once just maybe)
Our helm's on target, and before us the sea (and before us the sea)
Before us a sea of desires, or could it be a sea of temptations
I can feel the calm within me, though there are many storms overboard
Na-na-na on deep waters, sometimes aground at night
With this crew on deck, I'm at peace, o-ocean
Warsaw is not Forcella, there's octopus in the nets
Warsaw is my home, Dom Pérignon for dinner with my brothers

Warsaw is not Forcella, though our target is dough
Our target is dough, and all around the city are "Tuzza forza" tags
Each and every one not for sale, a new shipment is on its way
Me and my crew, my oh my crew
Warsaw is not Forcella, though our target is dough
Our target is dough, and all around the city are "Tuzza forza" tags
Each and every one not for sale, a new shipment is on its way
Me and my crew, my oh my crew