Paroles et traduction Gianni Bismark feat. Ntò - Soldi sporchi

Soldi sporchi

Sti sord te' fann perder' a cap'
E spienn pecchè po' e vuò fà ro cap'
Cartier all'uocchij e varc ind e cantier
Boutique e buttegl rind o local
Arrivn minacc e mort ra pagliacc
N'sacc comm'è ma sacc pecchè Ntò nun te piace
Nun vuò fa tarantell ma nun vuò fa pace
Me chiamm pe se fá a chiantell e nun a cac
Scusm!

Eh faccio come voglio
Vivo qua dentro in un sogno
Sogno di buttarti giù de sotto
Avanti fatte sotto
C'ho na squadra mezza Roma appresso
Aspetta che me prendo il resto
Te lascio al dessert, lascio il deserto
Quando parli nun te sento ma te l'ho già detto
Rappo solo 'pe un cerchio ristretto
Giá me sento stretto voglio espande i punti de domande
Da lasciavve poi in mutande
Non saprete più risponde come un tempo
Eddaje annamo a tempo che contemplo tutto
Il giorno ma non torno come sei in albergo
Tengo n'albero in mano e dopo l'accendo
Che ne pensano gli ambientalisti quando vedono far questo
La metto dentro al cesto tiro da 3 punti
Voi prendete appunti su come fa rap serio
E no non so severo
Ma se è vero quello che gli hai fatto sei un gran testa de cazzo
Co te n'ce parlo
Picchio! So cresciuto proprio sotto al bar
Tutto qua tuta Adidas non te impanicá
Stamo gonfi è na vita che se nasconnemo da sti stronzi
È na vita che pensamo a fare i soldi

Sti sord te' fann perder' a cap'
E spienn pecchè po' e vuò fà ro cap'
Cartier all'uocchij e varc ind e cantier
Boutique e buttegl rind o local
Arrivn minacc e mort ra pagliacc
N'sacc comm'è ma sacc pecchè Ntò nun te piace
Nun vuò fa tarantell ma nun vuò fa pace
Me chiamm pe se fá a chiantell e nun a cac
Scusm!

Piccerè capisc me dispiac nun riesc a pensà all'at
Mo vogl e bors e viagg
Goyard che coriandl codard co muors re tarantl
Se sbattn a lá basc vuje stat cá pe scagn
V'aizavm piscann Ngopp' o Volturno Machiavelli 'na pagina a turno
Tremila turbo spremm' sport e miett' rint' a curva
Pret e tutt' e culur' par' che veng' a frutta
Facc' a luc' o scuro perché brill' je sul

Sti sord te' fann perder' a cap'
E spienn pecchè po' e vuò fà ro cap'
Cartier all'uocchij e varc ind e cantier
Boutique e buttegl rind o local
Arrivn minacc e mort ra pagliacc
N'sacc comm'è ma sacc pecchè Ntò nun te piace
Nun vuò fa tarantell ma nun vuò fa pace
Me chiamm pe se fá a chiantell e nun a cac
Scusm!

Sti sord te' fann perder' a cap'
E spienn pecchè po' e vuò fà ro cap'
Cartier all'uocchij e varc ind e cantier
Boutique e buttegl rind o local
Arrivn minacc e mort ra pagliacc
N'sacc comm'è ma sacc pecchè Ntò nun te piace
Nun vuò fa tarantell ma nun vuò fa pace
Me chiamm pe se fá a chiantell e nun a cac
Scusm!

Dirty Money

This money makes you lose your head
And you spend it because you want to be the boss
Cartier in your eyes and you go to the construction site
Boutique and shops in the neighborhood
Threats and dead people from the clown
I don't know how but I know why you don't like Ntò
You don't want to dance tarantella but you don't want to make peace
You call me to argue and not to talk
Sorry!

Yeah, I do as I want
I live here in a dream
I dream of throwing you off the roof
Come on, let's get this over with
I have a team, half of Rome following me
Wait until I get the rest
I leave you at dessert, I leave the desert
When you talk, I don't hear you, but I've already told you
I rap only for a small circle
I already feel squeezed, I want to expand the question marks
To leave you in your underwear
You won't be able to answer like you used to
Come on, let's go in time, I contemplate everything
The day but I don't come back as if I were in a hotel
I have a tree in my hand and then I light it
What do environmentalists think when they see this happen
I put it in the basket, I shoot a 3-pointer
You take notes on how to do rap seriously
And no, I'm not severe
But if it's true what you did to him, you're a fucking jerk
I'm not talking to you
Hit! I grew up right under the bar
That's all, Adidas tracksuit don't panic
We're pumped, it's a lifetime that we've been hiding from these jerks
It's a lifetime that we think about making money

This money makes you lose your head
And you spend it because you want to be the boss
Cartier in your eyes and you go to the construction site
Boutique and shops in the neighborhood
Threats and dead people from the clown
I don't know how but I know why you don't like Ntò
You don't want to dance tarantella but you don't want to make peace
You call me to argue and not to talk
Sorry!

Young man, I understand, I'm sorry, I can't think about you
Now I want bags and trips
Goyard with coriander, coward with you die king of tarantulas
They bang like the Basque, you stay here to run away
We raise fish on the Volturno, Machiavelli a page at a time
Three thousand turbo squeezes sport and puts in a curve
Pret and all the colors look like they come from fruit
Face to light or dark because it shines on me alone

This money makes you lose your head
And you spend it because you want to be the boss
Cartier in your eyes and you go to the construction site
Boutique and shops in the neighborhood
Threats and dead people from the clown
I don't know how but I know why you don't like Ntò
You don't want to dance tarantella but you don't want to make peace
You call me to argue and not to talk
Sorry!

This money makes you lose your head
And you spend it because you want to be the boss
Cartier in your eyes and you go to the construction site
Boutique and shops in the neighborhood
Threats and dead people from the clown
I don't know how but I know why you don't like Ntò
You don't want to dance tarantella but you don't want to make peace
You call me to argue and not to talk
Sorry!