Paroles et traduction Paky feat. Geolier - Comandamento (feat. Geolier)

Comandamento (feat. Geolier)

Na-na-na-na, na-na, yeah
Sick Luke, Sick Luke
Pecché me guarde male?
Saccio comme sî crisciuto tu
Cu nu pate che sta carcerato
E nu frate ca nun ce sta cchiù

Pecché me guarde male?
Saccio comme sî crisciuto tu
Cierti ccose 'e ssaje 'a tant'anne fa
Però è certo nn't"e 'mpara nisciuno (glory, glory, glory)

Scrivo crudo solo a notte tarda
Chiedo scusa per la pausa
In quartiere senti sempre freddo
Fa freddo pure dentro casa
Un cristiano una notte mi disse
Che un giorno io morirò ucciso
Mentre mi fumo una Winston
Mi chiedo ancora se Dio esiste, ah

Okay, sento bugie sul mio nome
Firmo due dischi a un milione
Prima avevo il fumo nei coglioni, ah
Gli occhi si girano indietro
Quando penso, torno indietro
Perdo una pietra dal mio braccialetto
Ogni volta che perdo un fratello, ah

So che ti manco, tu non mi manchi
Mi chiami se ti senti sola
Ti compro vestiti di marca
Te li levo tutti dopo un'ora
Mi chiedo ancora se mi ama
Sopra un volo per Miami, mami
Litighiamo se siamo vicini
Ma moriamo se siamo lontani

Pecché me guarde male?
Saccio comme sî crisciuto tu
Cierti ccose 'e ssaje 'a tant'anne fa
Però è certo nn't"e 'mpara nisciuno

Scusateme p"o dialetto
'E risposte ca nu truove 'e truove sempe
'Int'a chillu messagio ca tu nun hê maje letto
Nu frate ca se perde 'int'ê machinette
Doppo ha accattato 'e sorde, ha accattato 'o mezzo
Però ce costa 'o doppio a nuje c"o 'nteresse
Pate se sacrifica, fa sacrificie
M'arricordo ca patemo m"o dicette

"Quando scinne, nn'abbuscá pecché si abbusca
Quando tuorne, po abbusche cchiù 'e na vota"
Statte a cuccia si nn'sî capace 'e dá 'e muorze
Chi s'intende 'e 'sta vita se fida poco
Nu guaglione se stregna nu frate 'mpietto, s"o carezza
Sta 'nterra e giura vendetta
Po s'aizza e cammina, s'astregna 'o fierro
Saglie e s'astregna 'a mamma pecché ce tene

Ma pecché nun me dice na verità?
Ma pecché pe'tté nun so' abbastanza 'ruosso
Pe sapé ca papà nu' torna e nun ce sta?
Nun regnere 'sti bugie ch"e verità
Nun me dicere nun so' abbastanza 'ruosso
Pecché fin'e mo porto 'a famiglia annanze
Da criaturo cercavo 'a Babbo Natale
Sulamente ca me purtasse a papà

Pecché me guarde male?
Saccio comme sî crisciuto tu
Cierti ccose 'e ssaje 'a tant'anne fa
Però è certo nn't"e 'mpara nisciuno

Commandment (feat. Geolier)

Na-na-na-na, na-na, yeah
Sick Luke, Sick Luke
Why do you look at me with hatred?
I know how you grew up
With a father who is imprisoned
And a brother who is no longer here

Why do you look at me with hatred?
I know how you grew up
You've known certain things for years now
But it's certain that no one ever teaches you them (glory, glory, glory)

I only write raw lyrics late at night
I apologize for the hiatus
You always feel cold in the neighborhood
It's even cold inside the house
One night, a man told me
That one day I will be killed
As I smoke a Winston
I still wonder if God exists, ah

Okay, I hear lies about my name
I sign two million-dollar albums
Before, I had weed up my ass, ah
My eyes roll backward
When I think, I go back in time
I lose a stone from my bracelet
Every time I lose a brother, ah

I know you miss me, I don't miss you
You call me if you feel lonely
I'll buy you designer clothes
I'll take them all off you after an hour
I still wonder if she loves me
On a flight to Miami, mami
We argue if we're close
But we die if we're far apart

Why do you look at me with hatred?
I know how you grew up
You've known certain things for years now
But it's certain that no one ever teaches you them

Excuse me for the dialect
The answers that you don't find you always find
In that message that you never read
A brother who loses himself in little cars
After he stole the money, he stole the car
But it costs us double to us with the interest
Father sacrifices himself, makes sacrifices
I remember my father telling me

"When you go down, don't attack because you will be attacked
When you return, then you will be attacked more than once"
Stay hidden if you're not capable of delivering the fatal blows
Those who understand this life trust little
A boy hugs his imprisoned brother, caresses him
He is on the ground and swears revenge
Then he gets up and walks away, he clutches the iron
He goes up and clutches his mother because he loves her

But why don't you tell me the truth?
But why for you am I not "big" enough
To know that our father won't return and isn't here?
Don't tell me these lies that are the truth
Don't tell me I'm not "big" enough
Because until now I have provided for my family
As a child, I searched for Santa Claus
Only so that he could bring me my father

Why do you look at me with hatred?
I know how you grew up
You've known certain things for years now
But it's certain that no one ever teaches you them