Текст и перевод песни JUNIOR CALLY - House

House

Oggi non rispondo nemmeno
In DM, povero scemo
Mandatemi i vostri demo
Questo è il festival di Blasfemo
Scappate lontano, sì più che potete
Chiudete le porte, pregate, piangete
Che vi metto in fila contro la parete
Arrivo col mitra vestito da prete

Non sono cresciuto coi film da pischelli
Ma in mezzo alle risse, le guardie, i coltelli
Le costole rotte sotto i manganelli
Non è un paese, sì per Junior Cally
Swarovski in faccia, lucido le scarpe
Vestito di bianco, che uccido il red carpet
Chiedono: "Chi è?" dalla strada alla tele
Ora se ho sete chiamo il cameriere

Tutta la notte, fuori di casa
Fuori di testa, su un fuoristrada
I soldi di dopo, gli amici di prima
Il cuore a duemila, le botte, la musica
House, house, house, house, house, house, house
La musica house, house, house, house, house, house, house
La musica house, house, house, house, house, house, house
La musica house, house, house, house, house, house, house
La musica

Questa è l'Italia, figlio di puttana
Sparo all'invidia ma vicino ai media
Rappo e va a fuoco una chiesa (Ah)
In fila ai miei live una suora che grida:
"Ci entro dentro, ma ballo il tip-tap"
Poi mi muovo in mezzo a queste fiamme
Questa tipa urla, muovo le sue gambe (Ah, ah, ah)
Idolo delle mamme

Mi chiama Sanremo, gli è piaciuto il pezzo
Mi maschero, arrivo, così poi alzo il prezzo
Firmo per il live e trasformo la pila
Ma guarda che hype, dammi 300.000
Ho la macchina figa e la tipa di più
Tu solo in cartolina, che sfigato sei
Frustrato, sei vecchio, bevi il latte più
Fotti con i miei, fratello, è no way

Tutta la notte, fuori di casa
Fuori di testa, su un fuoristrada
I soldi di dopo, gli amici di prima
Il cuore a duemila, le botte, la musica
House, house, house, house, house, house, house
La musica house, house, house, house, house, house, house
La musica house, house, house, house, house, house, house
La musica house, house, house, house
Il cuore a duemila, le botte, la musica
House, house, house, house, house, house, house
La musica house, house, house, house, house, house, house
La musica house, house, house, house, house, house, house
La musica house, house, house, house
Il cuore a duemila, le botte, la musica

House

Today I won't even answer
In DMs, you poor fool
Send me your demos
This is Blasfemo's festival
Run away, yeah, as far as you can
Close the doors, pray, cry
'Cause I'll put you in line against the wall
I'm coming with a gun dressed as a priest

I didn't grow up with movies as a kid
But in the middle of fights, guards, knives
Broken ribs under batons
It's not a country, yeah, for Junior Cally
Swarovski on my face, shining my shoes
Dressed in white, I kill the red carpet
They ask: "Who is he?" From the street to the TV
Now if I'm thirsty, I call the waiter

All night, out of the house
Out of my mind, in a SUV
The money afterwards, the friends beforehand
Heart at two thousand, the beats, the music
House, house, house, house, house, house, house
House music, house, house, house, house, house, house
House music, house, house, house, house, house, house
House music, house, house, house, house, house, house
The music

This is Italy, son of a bitch
I shoot at envy but near the media
I rap and a church goes up in flames (Ah)
In line at my live show, a nun who shouts:
"I'm going in, but I'm dancing tip-tap"
Then I move in the midst of these flames
This chick screams, I move her legs (Ah, ah, ah)
Mothers' idol

Sanremo calls me, he liked the song
I put on my mask, I arrive, so then I raise the price
I sign for the live show and transform the stack
Look at that hype, give me 300,000
I have the cool car and the hottest chick
You're just a postcard, what a loser you are
Frustrated, you're old, drink more milk
You messed with my friends, brother, it's no way

All night, out of the house
Out of my mind, in a SUV
The money afterwards, the friends beforehand
Heart at two thousand, the beats, the music
House, house, house, house, house, house, house
House music, house, house, house, house, house, house
House music, house, house, house, house, house, house
House music, house, house, house
Heart at two thousand, the beats, the music
House, house, house, house, house, house, house
House music, house, house, house, house, house, house
House music, house, house, house, house, house, house
House music, house, house, house
Heart at two thousand, the beats, the music