Текст и перевод песни Rocco Hunt - Kevvuo'

Kevvuo'

Ngopp o giurnal vint facc, guagliuni ca saccio
Perciò mo sadda fa nu disco ca raggia 'nte tracc
Chisti ca sanna scurdat fra chi cumman
Amma vulut a biciclett perciò mo mbennam
Padre nuost in ta na curv? e nuj inta nu suv
Ogni notte festeggiamm chesta vita assurd
Miez a quanti tarantelle 'e fatt pe sta loc
Sadda vencere doi vot si vieni ro sud
Fra si stamm in to gioco può pija tutt cos
Chesta vit è na puttana che nun arripos
Pur a marunnella chiagne ncopp e ros
Ogni mamma vo co figlio nun fernesce ncopp a croce
Brindisi 'e falangina, back in the palazzine
O fumm che paraffine, sta robb frate c'accir
Stu giurnalist parla e nu sac c cazz scriv
Forse simmo colpevol ma nun simmo cattiv
O' sai pecchè nun m fid e chi parl re storie 'e lat?
Pecchè bell e buon putess fa n'anfamat
Parla poc e a maggior parte sentimmo
Stu munn è favezo comm 'e magliette supreme
Amma sunnat pave' st'erb, sti pischelle e o rap
Pe' mett 'o nomm 'e 'sti quartieri scritt n'copp 'a mapp
Pe' tutti è cumpagni chiusi inta na gabbia
Tanta anni ca purtammo chesta croce 'ncopp 'e spalle

A nui non ci cagna, simm fatt accussì
Sta vit a piccolin c'ha imparat a suffrì
Nun ci fidamm e si o facimmo simme pronti a murì
Meglio nu post o cimmitero che nu juorno da spij
Nun è colpa ra nosta, e suonn so chiù gruoss
E tutt l'opportunità che c regal stu post
Nun è colpa ra mia, st'ansia nun vo fernì
L'ammore ca si dimostra, nui simm fatti accussì

Kevvuo'? nui simm fatt accussì
Sta vit a piccolina c'ha imparat a suffrì
Kevvuo'? nui simm fatt accussì
Nun ci fidamm e si o facimm simme pronti a murì
Kevvuo'? nui simm fatt accussì, nui simm fatt accussì
Meglio nu post 'o cimmitero che nu juorno da spij

Stammece accort ca scoppia o' rilevatore 'e fummo
Rint' 'a 'na stanza singol tanta guagliuni
L'allarme son, song 'e voc re quartieri ca s' so' riuniti assieme pe' da voc 'a 'sti riun
Fitt e paranz è appena sciut a nto' mercat?
Corrado a nammurat è appena asciut carcerat?

Ra vintann crisc ambress e già si nu surdat
'E frati nuosti vann in Inghilterra
Vanno all'estero, so' stanchi e chesta vit 'e merd
'E crisciut rinto 'o strett comm a Gibilterr
Ma nun rinnegamm mai a famm pecchè serv
Io sent puzz 'e morte proprio comme a Chanel
Nun c' sta paragone, stamm 'a natu livell
C' spaccammo tutt 'a torta 'e nu' ve rammo 'na fella
Chi tradisce l'alleanza prov 'e pen 'e l'infern

A nui non ci cagna, simm fatt accussì
Sta vit a piccolin c'ha imparat a suffrì
Nun ci fidamm e si o facimm simme pronti a murì
Meglio nu post o cimmitero che nu juorno da spij
Nun è colpa ra nosta, e suonn so chiù gruoss
'E tutt l'opportunità che c regal stu post
Nun è colpa ra mia, st'ansia nun vo fernì
L'ammore ca si dimostra, nui simm fatti accussì

Kevvuo'? nui simm fatt accussì
Sta vit a piccolin c'ha imparat a suffrì
Kevvuo'? nui simm fatt accussì
Nun ci fidamm e si o facimmo simme pronti a murì
Kevvuo'? nui simm fatt accussì, nui simm fatt accussì
Meglio nu post 'o cimmitero che nu juorno da spij

Kevvuo'?
Nun giudicà brò
Meglio nu post o cimmitero che nu juorno da spij
A nui nun ce cagn, simm fatt accussì
Nui simm fatt accussì

What do you want?

On the news, twenty faces, kids I know
So now I gotta make a record that pisses them off
These guys who forgot who's in charge
We wanted the bicycle so now we're rolling
Our Father in a curve? and us in an SUV
Every night we celebrate this absurd life
In the midst of so many tarantellas done for this place
You gotta win twice if you come from the South
If you're in the game you can take it all
This life is a whore who never rests
Even the ladybug cries on the roses
Every mother wants her child not to end up on the cross
Toasts with Falanghina wine, back in the projects
The smoke that looks like paraffin, this stuff, bro, it burns
This journalist talks but doesn't know what the fuck he's writing
Maybe we're guilty, but we're not bad
You know why I don't trust those who talk about street stories?
Because even the good and beautiful can slander
We talk little and mostly we listen
This world is fickle like Supreme shirts
We dreamed about this weed, these girls, and rap
To put the name of these neighborhoods written on the map
For everyone it's like being locked in a cage
So many years carrying this cross on our shoulders

We don't change, we're made this way
This life as a kid taught us to suffer
We don't trust, and if we do, we're ready to die
Better a place in the cemetery than a day in jail
It's not our fault, the dream is bigger
And all the opportunities this place gives us
It's not my fault, this anxiety won't end
The love that is shown, we're made this way

What do you want? We're made this way
This life as a kid taught us to suffer
What do you want? We're made this way
We don't trust, and if we do, we're ready to die
What do you want? We're made this way, we're made this way
Better a place in the cemetery than a day in jail

Be careful, the smoke detector's gonna blow
So many kids in a single room
The alarm sounds, they are the voices of the neighborhoods that have come together to give voice to these streets
Did Fitt and Paranz just leave the market?
Did Corrado, the lover boy, just get out of jail?

At twenty years old you grow a beard and you're already a soldier
Our brothers are going to England
They go abroad, they are tired and they are sick of this life
We grew up on the streets like Gibraltar
But we never disown our family because it's useful
I smell the stench of death just like Chanel
There's no comparison, we're on a born level
We'll split the whole cake, we won't leave you a crumb
Whoever betrays the alliance will experience the pains of hell

We don't change, we're made this way
This life as a kid taught us to suffer
We don't trust, and if we do, we're ready to die
Better a place in the cemetery than a day in jail
It's not our fault, the dream is bigger
And all the opportunities this place gives us
It's not my fault, this anxiety won't end
The love that is shown, we're made this way

What do you want? We're made this way
This life as a kid taught us to suffer
What do you want? We're made this way
We don't trust, and if we do, we're ready to die
What do you want? We're made this way, we're made this way
Better a place in the cemetery than a day in jail

What do you want?
Don't judge, bro
Better a place in the cemetery than a day in jail
We don't change, we're made this way
We're made this way