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Liberi

Bhe cuntu mo de quiddu ca sentu tau libberu sfogu
Ad ogni tipu de sentimentu ca sulu cullu raggamuffin
Qua se crea lu fermentu ca tene intra la dancehall
La gente de lu Salentu
Tutti pronti allora trasiti ancora cchiu pronti li dj
Cu nzigna u prima live senza camere replay
Tutti belli e brutti erti e curti li play boy
Nu ccete distinzione quandu sta mpunna lu soundboy
Su ogni base ca gira poi se sente padrone
Te la danza regge sempre cchiu lu timone
Ete comu na malatia nu ne esiste dottore
Cumma lleva te lu sangu e me la caccia de fore
Ma tantu!! Staci la cacciu te la ucca
Sta lirica nu è la solita filastrocca la lingua sempre scivola
Senza mai cu se blocca pe me quistu è lu ritmu mara a cinca mu tocca
Base dopo base mo sta senti ce cumbinu de paru cullu
Gio.D na miscela sta facimu esplode la vibrazione sai ca face nu casino
Hip-hop in Italiano cullu stile Salentino
Nu sismu nui li vip ma mancu quiddhi chic nui simu lu difettu
Ca manda a corto stu chip a su ogni tipu de beats
Te zzumpu comu na jeep Bamboocha e Gio.D
In combination quista è la leadership

Zumpa mo zumpa mo zumpamu liberi
Liberi da catene ca te lassane di lividi
Stregali mo Babidi ste elementi infidi
Cerchi nde piji pe culu ma nu ssai mancu nde imiti
Zumpa mo zumpa mo zumpamu liberi
Nde ergene pariti ca pe nui nu ssuntu limiti
Liberi liberi rimanimu intrepidi senza chiu redini e confini invalicabili

Prova a dire non ti prende ma vedi come scende
Alla fine poi non sono cosi tanto tanto orrende
The end al the end weekend non ascolta band
Il Rap non è il suo stand cosi evita le gang
I bassi i big bang mentre decollo e sfodero i slang
E dami il mic ora i watt e tutti i mega Hertz
E la rima già fermenta tipo schweppes
Dallo schietto dialetto al diretto Italy tra rum gin e Japanese ice tea
Ora mi sento segregato su di un isola cullu Bamboocha e senza
Menajer che stipola ora lontano da questa gente troppo frivola
La rima scivola la beddha se fricula
C'è chi parla troppo e chi Porta troppa iella
Chi reppa due tre rime e chi reppa a cappella
Step by step si diventa una stella
E se resto in quarantena su nu zombie de umbrella
Hey chiama medey la tastiera brucia sembra passato Ray
Questo bad day non come vorrei in ricordo di un fratello ora canto runway!
Metto da parte l' accento fomento disordini nel salento
Ci nu mpunnu nu me sentu contentu suntu lu Gio.d a voi mi presento
Addhu passu lu bassu scassu do tre rime me ripassu
Suntu lu guastu de l'invidia e lu stommacu te guastu
Devastu tutti quiddhi ca vivene de critica
Mischia lu Rap culla Jamaica per me quista è la vera musica
Nu ssu l'espertu de grammatica ma da Gallipoli metto in pratica
Una cultura nuova de lirica no la solita metrica statica
Pellu stile ca sa se radica senza mai cu bene na logica
Pelle Dj de frangia modica ca stu ritmu ole cu predica
Ieu nu boju fazzu polemica resto fermo sulla mia etica
Puru ca lamenta e a fiate lunatica ma pe me è quiddha ca carica...

Free

Well, I'm telling you what I feel, such a free outburst
Of every kind of feeling that only with raggamuffin
Here the ferment is created that keeps the dancehall going
The people of Salento
Everyone ready then enter even more ready the DJs
Who teaches the first live without camera replays
All beautiful and ugly tall and short the playboys
There's no distinction when the soundboy is on
On every base that spins then he feels like the master
The dance always holds the helm tighter
It's like a disease there is no doctor
How it takes your blood and drives me out
But so much!! Here I throw it out of your mouth
This lyric is not the usual rhyme the tongue always slips
Without ever blocking for me this is the rhythm, baby, it's up to you
Base after base now you hear what combination I'm making with him
Gio.D a mixture we're making the vibration explode you know it makes a mess
Hip-hop in Italian with Salento style
We're not VIPs nor are we the ones who are the flaw
That shorts out this chip on every type of beat
I jump like a jeep Bamboocha and Gio.D
In combination this is the leadership

Jump now jump now we jump free
Free from chains that leave you bruised
Bewitch them now Babidi these treacherous elements
You try to make fun of them but you don't even know how to imitate them
Jump now jump now we jump free
There seem to be peers who for us are not limits
Free free we remain intrepid without more reins and insurmountable boundaries

Try to say it doesn't get you but see how it goes down
In the end they are not so so horrible
The end at the end weekend doesn't listen to bands
Rap is not his stand so avoid gangs
The bass the big bang while I take off and unsheathe the slang
And give me the mic now the watts and all the mega Hertz
And the rhyme already ferments like schweppes
From the frank dialect to direct Italy between rum gin and Japanese ice tea
Now I feel segregated on an island with Bamboocha and without
A manager who stipulates now far from these too frivolous people
The rhyme slips the girl gets busy
There are those who talk too much and those who bring too much bad luck
Who raps two three rhymes and who raps a cappella
Step by step you become a star
And if I stay in quarantine on an umbrella zombie
Hey call medey the keyboard burns seems to have passed Ray
This bad day not as I would like in memory of a brother now I sing runway!
I put aside the accent I foment disorders in Salento
If I don't turn it on I don't feel happy I'm Gio.d I introduce myself to you
Where I go the bass breaks I give three rhymes I review myself
I'm the breakdown of envy and I ruin your stomach
I devastate all those who live by criticism
Mix Rap with Jamaica for me this is the real music
I'm not the grammar expert but from Gallipoli I put into practice
A new culture of lyrics not the usual static metric
For the style that takes root without ever having a logic
For the DJ of moderate fringe that this rhythm wants to preach
I don't want to make controversy I remain firm on my ethics
Even if it complains and sometimes moody but for me it's the one that charges...