Текст и перевод песни Mistaman - M.I.S.T.A.M.A.N. (feat. Dj Shocca)

M.I.S.T.A.M.A.N. (feat. Dj Shocca)

M
Maniaco megalomane, mobilito masse,
Modifico Maastricht, macino massi, manipolo mass media. Mille modelle mi mandan messaggi, minchia, mi maledicono: Mistaman mi manchi.
I
Imitami idiota, io invece improvviso ignoranti, identifico imprevisti in impercettibili istanti. Insisti? Iperamplifico impianti, incenerisco idoli ieri imbattibili infatti i
S
Soliti scarsi scrivono strofe su sti soliti scazzi, soliti smazzi, stesse storie, siam sazi. Scopri se spacchi solo sfidandomi, sappi, se sei sveglio scappi, se serve so sputtanarti.
T
Troppe troie, troppi thugs, troppi testi tamarri. Tentan trick tristi, temi triti, troppo tardi. Tam tam tribali trasmettono tattiche, taci, teorizzo tecniche, ti traumatizzo, ti turba tentarci.
Ascoltandoti altri artisti abbassi, ascoltandomi alzi, alcuni arrivano ad assordarsi, altri ambiscono ad affrontarmi allenandosi, appena arrivano all'altezza arrivano ad ammazzarsi.
M
Mangio matematica, metabolizzo matrix, moltiplico Mururoa, monopolizzo massacri. Mini, medium, mega, maxi, mastico mc's, mortifico madri.
Accumulo armi, addestro ammutinati ad adattarsi agli assalti, architetto attacchi alle alte autorità, arranchi anche ad avvicinarti, attivo alcuni aggeggi altamente avanzati adatti ad annullarvi.
N
Nerd nel net non nominarci, navighiamo nella notte noi narcotizzati, nascondiamo nitro, nafta, napalm nefasti, nevrosi nucelari nelle nuove Nagasaky.

M.I.S.T.A.M.A.N. (feat. Dj Shocca)

M
A megalomaniac maniac, I mobilize the masses,
I modify Maastricht, I grind masses, I manipulate the mass media. A thousand models send me messages, damn, they curse me: Mistaman, I miss you.
I
Imitate me, you idiot, I improvise ignoramuses instead, I identify unforeseen events in imperceptible moments. Are you insisting? I supercharge your implants, I incinerate idols who were invincible yesterday. In fact,
S
The usual losers write verses about these usual pissed-off people, the usual junk, the same stories, we're sick of it. Find out if you really have it by challenging me, know that if you're smart, you'll run away, if necessary I'll humiliate you.
T
Too many whores, too many thugs, too many poser lyrics. They try sad tricks, hackneyed topics, too late. Tribal tom-toms transmit tactics, shut up, I theorize techniques, I traumatize you, you get upset trying.
When you listen to me, you lower other artists, when you listen to me, you rise, some get to the point of deafening themselves, others aspire to face me by training themselves, as soon as they reach the point of no return they end up killing themselves.
M
I eat mathematics, I metabolize the matrix, I multiply Mururoa, I monopolize massacres. Mini, medium, mega, maxi, I chew up MCs, I mortify mothers.
I accumulate weapons, I train mutineers to adapt to assaults, I plan attacks on high authorities, you'll struggle even to get close, I activate some highly advanced gadgets suitable for annihilating you.
N
Nerds on the net, don't mention us, we navigate the night narcotized, we hide nitro, naphtha, napalm, nefarious, nuclear neuroses in the new Nagasakis.