Lyrics and translation Il Pagante feat. MadMan - DAM 2 (il ritorno)

DAM 2 (il ritorno)

Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam

Volo in after ad Amster, troppo trasgre
Amo l'Olanda come van Basten
Atterro con dignità a Schiphol
Torno a Milano che faccio schifo
Siamo tornati, scusa l'assenza
Questa città è dipendenza, eh
Ora che ho la mia Malaya Dream
Posso buttare questa CBD

Non c'è libertà (non c'è libertà)
Tutti ad Amsterdam (tutti ad Amsterdam)
Visa e MasterCard
Mica braso il moffo pacco
Solo roba fresca presa a Dam
Mica braso il moffo pacco
Solo roba fresca presa a

Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam

(Wooh) Ehi (emme), ehi, ehi (ah)
Conto il cash, DJ Harsh dacci un bel bouquet
Tutto gonfio in Uber, frate Lex Luger
Rap super, hai i soldi, let's do that
Faccio su che esplode il subwoofer
Con gli amici sulla bici per tutti i canali
Strafatti che stiamo volando fra Jurij Gagarin
Cazzo mene di Van Gogh voglio fumi rari
Al parco guardo culi vari, mica i tulipani
Siamo in fase di rollaggio, cabina di pilotaggio
Siamo in quattro, ma abbiamo otto canne tipo primo maggio
Giro tutto fatto che non sono un fregno
Ma se sto con l'olandese so' popo de legno (ahah)
Sto fumando sui mulini a vento (ehi)
Se te le passiamo bro sono purini, attento
Sto con Eddy tutti fatti, fra', siamo contenti
'Sto weekend andiamo a Barcelona oppure a

Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam

Cazzo mene di Rembrandt
Ho i tre alberi nel blunt
Schimichiamo ad Amsterdam
Tu non puoi, fai ramadan
Sto tutto freddo e Barneys con la Space Cake
I miei bro sotto per la Grey Haze
A Dam, con MadMan fa pandant, Olanda
Tu in Belgio, con Van Damme

Non c'è libertà
Tutti ad Amsterdam
Visa e MasterCard
Mica braso il moffo pacco
Solo roba fresca presa a Dam
Mica braso il moffo pacco
Solo roba fresca presa a

Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam

DAM 2 (The Return)

Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam

I'm flying in after in Amsterdam, way too transgressive
I love Holland like Van Basten
I land with dignity at Schiphol
I return to Milan like a flop
We're back, excuse the absence
This city is an addiction, eh
Now that I have my Malaya Dream
I can throw away this CBD

There is no freedom (there is no freedom)
Everyone to Amsterdam (everyone to Amsterdam)
Visa and MasterCard
I don't burn the trash pack
Only fresh stuff taken in Dam
I don't burn the trash pack
Only fresh stuff taken in

Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam

(Wooh) Hey (emme), hey, hey (ah)
Counting cash, DJ Harsh give us a nice bouquet
All swollen up in Uber, bro Lex Luger
Super rap, you have the money, let's do that
I pretend the subwoofer explodes
With friends on bikes through all the canals
It's obvious we're flying among Yuri Gagarin
I don't give a damn about Van Gogh I want rare smoke
At the park, I look at various asses, not tulips
We are in the rolling phase, cockpit
We are four, but we have eight joints like May Day
I turn around all done 'cause I'm not a snob
But if I'm with the Dutch girl, I'm a wooden doll (ahah)
I'm smoking on the windmills (hey)
If we pass them on to you, bro, they are purines, be careful
I'm with Eddy all done, bro, we're happy
This weekend we're going to Barcelona or to

Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam

I don't give a damn about Rembrandt
I've got three trees in my blunt
We get high in Amsterdam
You can't, you're doing Ramadan
I'm all chilled out at Barneys with the Space Cake
My bros are down for the Grey Haze
In Dam, with MadMan it's a match, Holland
You in Belgium, with Van Damme

There is no freedom
Everyone to Amsterdam
Visa and MasterCard
I don't burn the trash pack
Only fresh stuff taken in Dam
I don't burn the trash pack
Only fresh stuff taken in

Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam
Dam, dam, dam, dam, dam, dam