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Senza ave' paura

'E uajun vonn ever e furtun, e nuvole rind 'e pulmun
365 vol, fà fuoc, nunn' è fernut
Napl allucc MUV e l'Italia osserv e fà uuuhhhmm
Sta rob son bon frà simm futtut
E fan tuoje so criatur e fann cas e chies
'E part mej 'e uajun fann sott 'e bas 'e spes
Vir chell ch faje, frà sgam l'intrus
'E favez e mmrius e vir buon arò vaje
Mett 'o munn in stand-by perchè sta vit' pass e nun t' n'accuorg'
Chiù luntan re guai e nu gramm 'e gas rind 'e bomb
N'acquario chin 'e squal, chi nun cagn' saje ch' pall
Simm' rockstar cu na scign' ngopp 'e spall
Na moll attuorn 'e sord, seh na cord attuorn 'o cuoll
Vuless Dio putessem capì stu mbruogl'
Chi p' abitudin m' chiamm ancor OGemell
I' cacc' 'e fiamm e pens ca stu Rap ogg' è megl'
'E nuvole so rosse e giren ngap
Quand 'o sole scenn c'affidamm 'a luna
Uajun fann 'e pal e nunn'è 'a Lapdance
Guarden 'o ciel e 'a strad senza avè paur
'E nuvole so rosse e giren ngap
Quand 'o sole scenn c'affidamm 'a luna
Uajun fann 'e pal e nunn'è 'a Lapdance
Guarden 'o ciel e 'a strad senza avè paur
Ok, p' scioglier 'e Rebus, Vodka GreyGoose
È l'epoca re buff e l'ever inde bust
'O caric intestat, 'o panic inde strad, 'a Mafia rind 'o Stat
Stu juoc è comm 'o parlament frà è nu magna magn
Si 'o rap è na scalat 365 sagl sagl
So nu mangiafuoc, mang' 'e fiamm tipo i Russi
Frà quand s' magn', teng famm Eatin' Pussy
E guai a chi m' tocc a squadr, a chi m tocc a squadr
'O rap tuoje s' squagl' e vir ca 'a na poc scad
I port 'o stamp nuov frà m' par 'o CampNou
Nun m'agg maje abbattut pur miezz 'a lamp e tuon
'O Chef m' pripar na bistecca al sangue
Perchè sti Fake vonn vrè il Beef, il Sangue
M' tocc renar e gloria e na strad ntestat
C'hann 'ncastrat inde blocc e amm spustat ca vocc
'E nuvole so rosse e giren ngap
Quand 'o sole scenn c'affidamm 'a luna
Uajun fann 'e pal e nunn'è 'a Lapdance
Guarden 'o ciel e 'a strad senza avè paur
'E nuvole so rosse e giren ngap
Quand 'o sole scenn c'affidamm 'a luna
Uajun fann 'e pal e nunn'è 'a Lapdance
Guarden 'o ciel e 'a strad senza avè paur

Senza ave' paura

We are not afraid of the storm, the clouds are full of lungs
365 times, light the fire, it's not over
Naples lights up MUV and Italy watches and goes "ohhhmm"
This stuff is good between us, we're fucked
They make your creatures they make houses and churches
The best part of the boys is under the low roof
See what you're doing, my friend, discover the intruder
The beans and the peas and see how good you go
Put the world on stand-by because this life passes and you don't notice it
Far from trouble and a little bit of gas in the bomb
An aquarium full of sharks, who doesn't change, they're screwed
We're rockstars with a guitar on our shoulders
A clench around the money, yes a rope around the neck
I wish God we could understand this scam
Those who by habit still call me OGemell
I spit flames and I think this Rap is better today
The clouds are red and go around
When the sun goes down we trust the moon
The boys do the grind and it's not the Lapdance
Look at the sky and the street without fear
The clouds are red and go around
When the sun goes down we trust the moon
The boys do the grind and it's not the Lapdance
Look at the sky and the street without fear
Ok, to solve the Rebus, Vodka GreyGoose
It's the time of the buffoons and the ever inde bust
The loaded stretcher, the panic in the streets, the Mafia in the State
This game is like parliament, friend, it's a "you eat I eat"
If rap is a climb, climb, climb 365
I am a fire eater, I eat flames like Russians
Friend, when I eat, I'm hungry Eatin' Pussy
And woe to those who touch me to look at me, who touch me to look at me
Your rap melts away and you see that it melts in a bit
I wear the new print, friend, it looks like CampNou
I have never been defeated, even in the lightning and thunder
The Chef prepares me a rare steak
Because these Fakes want to have the Beef, the Blood
I have to give up glory and a headed street
They've trapped me in the blocks and I move because I talk
The clouds are red and go around
When the sun goes down we trust the moon
The boys do the grind and it's not the Lapdance
Look at the sky and the street without fear
The clouds are red and go around
When the sun goes down we trust the moon
The boys do the grind and it's not the Lapdance
Look at the sky and the street without fear