Текст и перевод песни Vettosi - TUTTO OK

TUTTO OK

Nun è maje ncuntrat a un comm e me
Ca miezz o burdell t ric "è tutt ok"
Tu tien o riavl rint a l'uocchij si t parl
M'aspiett ndo liett ma nun riman sctat
Ric ca me vuo ancor
C sparamm nguoll
Ma nun te ne fott, nun sient rulor
Ja ca t steng
Nun teng fren, nun m manteng
T uard ndo specchij, e dimm pcchè je t veng ment

Sto cu fratm te ser
Gucci bag, sfrecc rint a n'audi ner
"Vettosi" o sient rint o stereo
Aizz o volum, è a music over, woo
Balenciaga, Louis Vuitton
Teng na squadra, fa chell c voglij
Ess s spoglij
Ma nun me facc spuglia o portafoglio, woo
Ess co cul fa "Cha cha, pa pa"
Nuje che fierr facimm "ratata"
Par stamm a Brooklyn che gang
Ma stamm a Napl, stamm che clan
Tu si nu clown
Je val 100k, tu 1 pound
Vir ca stamm ancor o primm round
Nun tnimm e pistol ma e minigun, woo

Voglij e sord p fa ben a mamm
Paur nun n teng, si m spar sper ca m salv
Tu si bott, si pistol a salv
Je nun uard aret, sto currenn, sto ca a gent mij

Nun è maje ncuntrat a un comm e me
Ca miezz o burdell t ric "è tutt ok"
Tu tien o riavl rint a l'uocchij si t parl
Aspiett ndo liett e nun riman sctat
Ric va me vuo ancor
C sparamm nguoll
Ma nun te ne fott, nun sient rulor
Ja ca t steng
Nun teng fren, nun m manteng
T uard ndo specchij, e dimm pcchè je t veng ment

Sientm buon fra, sient
Uardm o sacc ca mient
Facc, "Pow"
E' inutil ca t lamient
Tu vuo fa a gangsta
Saje ca affianc tien nu Wanksta, armat
Arap na Crystal, brindamm
A tutt o mal ca po ca cagnat, woo
Nun sacc manc aro me trov
Ma sacc chest è a strada bon, woo
Arint sta o sole, po chiov
Pcchè je song ammor e pistol, woo
Quand ann teng
17, facc o segn ra gang
Minorenn ma sto vivenn e doppij
Progett o futur, cammin ca flott

Nun è maje ncuntrat a un comm e me
Ca miezz o burdell t ric è tutt ok
Tien o riavl nda l'uocchij si t parl
Aspiett ndo liett e nun riman sctat
Ma m vuo ancor
C sparamm nguoll
Ma nun te ne fott, nun sient rulor
Ja ca t steng
Nun teng fren, nun m manteng
T uard ndo specchij, e dimm pcchè je t veng ment

EVERYTHING'S OK

You've never met a guy like me
Who'd say "everything's ok" in the middle of a mess
You hold back your tears when you talk to me
You wait for me in bed but don't stay quiet
You remember that you still want me
We shoot each other down
But you don't care, you don't feel the pressure
I'm here for you
I have no brakes, I don't hold back
Look in the mirror and tell me why I come to mind

I'm with my brother tonight
Gucci bag, we're rolling in a black Audi
You hear "Vettosi" in the stereo
Turn the volume up, it's music over, woo
Balenciaga, Louis Vuitton
I have a team, I do what I want
To get naked
But don't make me empty my wallet, woo
To be with someone who's all "Cha cha, pa pa"
We're those guys who make "ratata"
We act like we're from Brooklyn, a gang
But we're from Naples, we're a clan
You're a clown
I'm worth 100k, you're 1 pound
See, we're still in the first round
We don't have pistols, but we have miniguns, woo

I want money to make my mom happy
I have no fear, if you shoot, I hope I'm saved
You're a coward, you're a pistol for self-defense
I don't look back, I'm running, I'm with my people

You've never met a guy like me
Who'd say "everything's ok" in the middle of a mess
You hold back your tears when you talk to me
Wait for me in bed and don't stay quiet
Remember that you still want me
We shoot each other down
But you don't care, you don't feel the pressure
I'm here for you
I have no brakes, I don't hold back
Look in the mirror and tell me why I come to mind

Feel me, my good friend, feel
Look at the bag, it's a lie
I do, "Pow"
It's useless for you to complain
You want to be a gangster
You know you have a Wanksta beside you, armed
We sip some Crystal, we toast
To all the bad that could happen, woo
I don't even know where I am
But I know this is the right path, woo
There's sun in the air, then it can rain
Because I am love and a pistol, woo
When I was
17, I made the gang sign
Underage, but I'm living life in double time
I plan the future, I walk and float

You've never met a guy like me
Who'd say "everything's ok" in the middle of a mess
You hold back your tears when you talk to me
Wait for me in bed and don't stay quiet
You still want me
We shoot each other down
But you don't care, you don't feel the pressure
I'm here for you
I have no brakes, I don't hold back
Look in the mirror and tell me why I come to mind