MURDAMURDAMURDA (prod. STABBER) - Nitro/Ocean Wisdom.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Nicola Albera/Ocean Alexander Wisdom/Andre Gray
[00:00.956] 作曲 : Stefano Tartaglini
[00:01.912] Problem
[00:03.661] Tell 'em
[00:07.007] Machete gang
[00:09.554] Ask no question
[00:12.014] Suicidal to the death
[00:14.206] No **** around with bombs of shots up in your chest
[00:17.436] We don't walk 'round with no vest
[00:20.608] No **** around with bombs of shots up in your chest
[00:23.423] Non frega un cazzo a me se questa merda non va in radio
[00:27.289] Se non va in Top 10, scemo, parlo un altro slang
[00:29.817] Giriamo incappucciati come gli Anunnaki
[00:32.676] Gli appuntati urlano: "Fermi" con i ferri già puntati e bang
[00:35.247] Credevo alla giustizia, ho visto un socio mio pestato
[00:38.749] Lì ho pensato: "Sono un bastardo senza Dio né Stato"
[00:41.934] Nelle piazze, nelle case, come al bar nei weekend
[00:44.629] Se ti beccano farai au revoir al tuo Audemars Piguet
[00:47.290] Ok, wait, wait, brotha
[00:49.146] Com'è che se va magra vai di spada tipo JJ Abrams?
[00:51.256] Terrore ad ogni play se c'è il mio tape in sala
[00:53.970] Voglio l'hall of fame, ascolto Tame Impala
[00:56.842] Se vuoi faccio il translate, fake, impara
[00:59.076] Più infami e lolite che squali a Recife
[01:02.386] Più leche de tigre nel mio ceviche, fai il capo quando sei il vice
[01:05.610] Non vali neanche due lire, la fine del mio regime
[01:08.141] Da fasci contro compagni a gattini contro sardine, eh-eh
[01:11.794] Quando il dubbio mi possiede, il trucco si intravede
[01:14.930] Ma finché puzzo di potere, ho il lusso di godere
[01:17.725] Dammi il mic, homicide, così vedi che combino
[01:20.591] Dove stai, fuori o dentro
[01:22.491] Sei peggio di un secondino
[01:23.826] Murda, murda, murda (Murda)
[01:26.649] Say we not afraid of people **** what you heard of
[01:28.952] We bust open the gates I enter where we murda (Murda)
[01:31.817] So, please, don't test me faith and stir up me hunger (Brah)
[01:35.013] Yuh, di-di-di-di-di-did it off mystic
[01:38.364] MAC one shot, might let it off
[01:39.552] Script this, all this scribble, they ain't never lost
[01:41.335] Ain't no games, my grind they never soft
[01:42.452] Big man like me ain't never gonna let 'em off
[01:43.872] Realest ***** that ever, ever was, ever, ever was
[01:46.405] Shut it, set it off, litty buzzin' off *******
[01:47.913] And I made the record, the brethren can never phantom of the level
[01:49.564] That my brothers couldn't leave it to ahead of us
[01:50.759] Eminem and any American that is leveling, I'm pretty but had to put an end of it
[01:52.931] I've never been a brother they could sit on, and sitting was like a sussing
[01:54.814] And I've been to the point that they tapping on a McGregor tee
[01:56.499] You know my style, and you gotta hold my style
[01:58.801] They ain't bled enough for it, anything
[02:00.195] Wait, wait, brotha (Hold up)
[02:01.567] I just looked across my bench-press and saw eight plates, brotha (Eight plates)
[02:04.067] You ain't liftin' more than eighty off the eight states cut-up (Remember that?)
[02:07.692] I was rippin' eighty ten times in the eighth grade, wallah
[02:09.922] Played Beyblade, but
[02:11.440] You made no bad boy, really
[02:12.638] After this one drops, I'm confident whether Milan gon' feel me
[02:15.570] After this one drops, I'm givin' you suttin' a tad more drilly
[02:18.412] After that one's dropped, I'm giving up, my dad gon' kill me
[02:21.619] Like "Wizzy, you mad boy, silly"
[02:23.356] Nah, Dad, I'ma bust quick, maybe in profit
[02:25.551] You finna lock in or lock off, amigo
[02:26.649] If I'm chillin' with Bob in Milan with the squad, and you really gon' bop to Nitro
[02:29.351] If you're chillin' with her and he a double agent, you think he's a boss or a pedo
[02:32.366] I can't believe they're mad, got dem men all walking around with a Robert De Niro
[02:35.269] Them man are weirdos, I forget
[02:39.093] Murda, murda, murda (Murda)
[02:41.635] Seh we nuh afraid of people **** what you heard of
[02:43.826] Me bust open the gates I enter where we murda (Murda)
[02:47.303] So, please, don't test me faith and stir up me hunger (Brah, brah, brah)
[02:50.322] Murda, murda, murda (Eh)
[02:53.449] Seh we nuh afraid of people **** what you heard of (Brah)
[02:56.061] Me bust open the gates I enter where we murda (Eh)
[02:59.363] Me buddie are the ruffest that you ever heard of (Brah)
[03:14.196] E se non so chi sei
[03:15.745] Bussi nella notte e puoi
[03:19.943] E quando ti incontro sai
[03:22.860] Cristo, vedo solo guai
[03:25.829] Ahi, ahi