Paroles et traduction Sud Sound System - No Pe Onore

No Pe Onore

Troppa ete la gente ca sta more
Pe certe storie ca nu tenenu valore
Nun b'è per amore ne mancu per onore
Ma è sta società ca muti face mpaccire
Troppi osce vivenu stu dolore

Ci stae ntra lu rancore e nu riesce a perdonare
Ci te la follia se face piiare
E de lu rimorsu nu se sape liberare.]

La violenza la vita cumanna, l'arroganza la strada guadagna, ete l'odiu ca la gente condanna, intra li ghetti quistu te segna, st'ambiente quistu te insegna, ca ci è chiu forte poi regna, nunc'ete ceddhri ca sogna aura strada migliore cu piia

Lu valore de la vita muti sta perdenu, pe cose ca nu cuntanu su capaci cu se scannanu, ca se ncurteddrhanu se sparanu e se ccittenu, perchè la capu perdenu senza sapenu c'è cumbinanu, la loro vita distruggenu comu quiddrha de ci combattenu, ca li problemi se risolvenu ma muti a casa nu tornanu,
Troppe mamme sta chiangenu pe li troppi fiii ca mancanu, perchè sulu amarezze e dolori ste cose sai ca te lassanu.

[Troppa ete la gente ca sta more
Pe certe...]

To much shotta beat
Way ther pon the street
Ghetto youth dem ungry dem want food fi eat
Nah take the fit
Tha same thing repeat
You step pon a man ca you know the clock we fe beat We dem a stress we for The weed police arrest we for We do the hard work ca dem want connect ya
System oppression mek me wondeer how dem tek it ya
Some time mi affi wonder how the ghetto people make it ya

Suntu tanti gli amici ca osce nu ci suntu chiu, ci pe sempre lassati o ci nu po turnare aquai, m'ene a mente lu pensiero de quannu eramu piccicchi, quannu cu te diverti te bastava propiu picchi, ma la vita la sai ca te cangia, s'ete fiacca la gente se raggia,
Muta gente cussine a cresciuta, aura storia nu ha canusciuta, te la strada quista è la legge, ci è debole sai can u regge, ntra sta giungla quistu è lu mottu o ntesti oppure si muertu.

Look back inna life wonda wath cause te painmi tired fe see me fredda whaiste splash out pon the main too much gelosy well know fight fe faininnocent youth life a go down the dreaminna evil dem in...
Nah go rise the eaglebig up the italian and jamaican people want be the moovie star lihe stephens siagalbad mind dem think smallthe side of a needle.

No Pe Onore

Too many people are dying
For some stories that have no value
Not for love nor for honor
But it is this society that changes the face of madness
Too many today live this pain

Living in rancor and not being able to forgive
You are being taken by folly
And you cannot free yourself from remorse. ]

Violence reigns in life, arrogance wins the streets, it is hatred that condemns people, within the ghettos this marks you, this environment teaches you, that those who are stronger reign, now there are cedars who dream that a better road would conquer

The value of life is losing its way, they are capable of killing themselves for things that do not matter, they shorten themselves, shoot and kill each other, because they lose their head without knowing what they are doing, they destroy their life like that of those who fight, because problems can be solved but many do not return home,
Too many mothers cry for the many children who are missing, because only bitterness and sorrow, these things that you know they leave you.

[Too many people are dying
For some...]

Too much shotta beat
Way ther pon the street
Ghetto youth dem ungry dem want food fi eat
Nah take the fit
Tha same thing repeat
You step pon a man ca you know the clock we fe beat We dem a stress we for The weed police arrest we for We do the hard work ca dem want connect ya
System oppression mek me wondeer how dem tek it ya
Some time mi affi wonder how the ghetto people make it ya

There are many friends who are no longer here today, those who left forever or those who cannot return here, I think about the thought of when we were kids, when to have fun with you it was enough just a little, but life you know changes, if you are weak people get angry,
Many people have grown up wicked, now they do not know history, this is the law on the street, those who are weak, they know how to hold on, in this jungle this is the motto or you surrender or you are dead.

Look back inna life wonda wath cause te painmi tired fe see me fredda whaiste splash out pon the main too much gelosy well know fight fe faininnocent youth life a go down the dreaminna evil dem in...
Nah go rise the eaglebig up the italian and jamaican people want be the moovie star lihe stephens siagalbad mind dem think smallthe side of a needle.