Lyrics and translation Funky Pushertz - A carn' a sott' e i maccarun' a copp'

A carn' a sott' e i maccarun' a copp'

Ie spanteche pe l'ignoranz re person, ca te sfraveca magari nun sap che
Chill che considera esser un buon pe chella posizion
Alla fin nun è nisciun, è na pedin.u primm maccaron
Clone.i chi è stat temp primm burattin.affin a nu sistema ca mett in vett
Senza coglione ment a base è chin i chi putess cagnà chesta situazione
Accussì comm a dint a lati cos pur a musica funzion
Miettece attenzion e nota: comm è giostrat a giostr, comm gir a rot
Votal e vir ca storia nun mut
Fors è pe business, forse è moda, forse è a cap che è vuota e vot a chi
All'evoluzion ro rapp a mis o stop
Al topp o flopp
A carne a sott e i maccarun a copp

Bell' e buon', a carn' a sott' e a copp' o maccaron
Accussì funzion', amment' i funky pushertz arrefonnen' sul'
Bell' e buon' a carn' a sott' e a copp' o maccaron'
Nui iamm' a funn', amment' i maccarun' ca conquistan' o munn'

Sto realizzànn' tutt' chell' ca me se present' sott'a ll'uocchie
Cà tenìmm a carn'a sott'e i maccarun'a copp'
Nonostant'e mill stient' ca me pésan' n'copp a sti spall acéver'
Nun vec' manc' l'ombra e nu baffo
Sul' recchie fràcet' e cervell'distratt'
Nun'te può guadagnà o rispett' cu nu baratto
Cu stu microfon ' inte mman' tu si nu bleff
Mo sta a senter stu bridge comm' t'alletta
Nun' bast' appuzzuttà stu stile ca te stimola
Tutt' e limiti tuojo pe mmè so comm'a pilastr'
Arrevutamm'o contenut e sta tiana
Può metter'o parmiggian'
Ma sott'a carn' sta a pasta

Cumm'è che o munn va a smerz'
Cumm'è che i maccarun vann acopp' e asott vann i pushertz
C' prov a risaglì ma rimang affogat ndò sug
Ca merda ngann senza via e fuga
ì teng i rient ma me puzz e famm
E vec tropp carn' a cocere addò iamm iamm
P' mò cummè mastunzò vec sul u fumm e kesti cann
Ma accussì va a fernì che t'azzann
S' rann ma adda venì baffon'
Primm o poi a carn acopp e a sott ù maccaron
Nun è question' i chi è chiù buon
Primma tocca a te pò a me
è accussì che funzion'
Ngopp c' iarraggion'
Nun è u' mument mì e quindi aspett'
Cercann' soluzion' ma senza frett'
Cumm'è dieghito ramm' rett
A vit pass ma i aspett' i addiventà forchetta

RITORNELLO

A voglia i ce sbattere a volgia i ce metter l'impegn'
A voglia i tirà pallotole o vient dat' che u tir nun va a segn'
Sdegn, sul chest s'arrecoglie ma te lass' o segn'
Pregn' i chesta merd a gent pekkè l'odio regn'
Assegn'o ruol i mast' achi mast' nun è
Ro mast nun tene nient
Lent' o process' che me port o flaliment
Malamente arrefongo, malamente sent
O pes i l'oppression quann pò me concentre
E dint a percezion bell e buon' m'adentre
Nun c'entra si detien' i dot' dat' che nun serv'
Ment' chi o sent rint' o ventre nun ò tocc' o baricentro
Co stomaco in orbit' ellittica
A carn a sott' e i maccarun acopp' è nu concett apocalittico
Ritt' che, me sent obbligat a esplicà
Che foss chiù oppurtun si sul ve risseve all'hobbies i l'ippica

RITORNELLO

The meat underneath and the macaroni above'

It is obvious due to the ignorance of some people, who are crumbling, maybe not knowing that
The one who is considered to be good for that position
At the end is no one, is a pawn. The first macaroni
Clone. The one who was time first puppet. Up to a system that puts in place
Without morons, mind you at the base is full of those who could change this situation
So how, like inside, also in music it works
Pay attention and note: how it is played, how it's played, how it goes around
Vote and see that history doesn't change
Maybe it's for business, maybe it's fashion, maybe it's the head that's empty and votes for who
To the evolution of rap gives or stops
At the top or flop
The meat underneath and the macaroni above

Nice and good, the meat underneath and above the macaroni
This is how it works, remember the funky pushertz are going alone
Nice and good the meat underneath and above the macaroni
We are at the bottom, remember the macaroni that conquers the world

I'm realizing everything that presents itself before my eyes
Here we have the meat underneath and the macaroni above
Despite the thousand pains that weigh on my shoulders, it ends up
I don't even see a shadow or a hint
Only broken ears and distracted brains
You can't earn respect with a trade
With this microphone in my hand you are a bluff
Now listen to this bridge as it lures you
It's not enough to imitate this style that stimulates you
All your limits for me are like pillars
We overturned the content and this tiana
He can put the Parmesan cheese
But under the meat is the pasta

How is it that the world is going to shit
How is it that the macaroni goes on top and the pushertz go underneath
Who tries to rise again but remains drowned in the sauce
That loses deceiving without way out
I have money but I stink and I'm hungry
And I see too much meat to cook where we are
For now, as a mastodon, I only see the smoke and these barrels
But this is how it will end up, you'll get bitten
They give but the slap must come
Sooner or later the meat above and the macaroni underneath
It's not a question of who is better
First it's your turn then mine
This is how it works
Up there with reasoning
It's not my time and therefore I wait
Looking for solutions but without haste
As they say, we're straight
Life goes by but I'm waiting to become a fork

CHORUS

The desire to fight, the desire to put in the effort
The desire to shoot bullets or the wind given that the shot does not hit the mark
Disdain, only this is collected but it leaves you the sign
Take this shit people because hate reigns
Assign the role of master to whom is not a master
The master has nothing
Slow the process that leads me to failure
Badly I resume, badly I feel
The weight of oppression when I can concentrate
And in the perception, nice and good, I enter
It doesn't matter if you hold the gifts given that it's useless
While those who feel it inside the belly, I haven't touched the barycenter
With elliptical stomach in orbit
The meat underneath and the macaroni above is an apocalyptic concept
Right that, I feel obliged to explain
That it would be more appropriate if you just stuck to the hobbies of horse riding

CHORUS