La mia città è violenta come in un film noir [Brr-pah
Rapine al cumenda, fra’, fuori dal
La sesse guarda i miei passi [I miei, fra’] come fossi io l’étoile
Luci blu e rosse, fra’, Milano mi sembra Pigalle [Brr-rah
Il mio frèro chilla in una
Quaranta gradi, ma il gin tonic resta sempre cool [Sempre, fra’
Con i miei sto nella mia boule
Non è l’87, fra’, sono paid in full [Tu-tu-tu-tu-tu-tu-tu-tu-tu-tu
In questo gioco la tua squadra ti fa un po’ da impaccio [Ahahah
‘Sti chirichetti dopo rappan di rapine e spaccio [Che cazzo fai?
Sto brindando con i miei, butta via quel ghiaccio [Butta, fra’
Seduti a un tavolo in penombra come un Caravaggio [Ah
In queste strade un santo con le mani sporche [Seh
Con i jeans Armani del colore della notte [Seh
Con i miei frè le tue bugie hanno le gambe corte [Ahah
Meglio fuori da ‘ste zone morte [Grr], Christopher Walken
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Qualunque – Shonen
27 – Regina di
Pigalle Lyrics English
My city is violent as in a noir movie [Brr-Pah
Robberies to the cumnda, between ‘, outside the
The sessus looks at my steps [my, between ‘] as I was the étoile
Blue and red lights, Fra ‘, Milan seems to me Pigalle [Brr-Rah
My Frèro Chilla in one
Forty degrees, but the gin tonic always remains cool [always, between ‘
With my I’m in my boule
It is not 87, fra ‘, I am Paid in Full [tu-tu-tu-tu-tu-tu-tu-tu
In this game your team makes you a little hindrance [hahaha
‘Sti Chirichetti after rapan of robberies and drug dealing [what the f#ck are you doing?
I am toasting with mine, throw away that ice [throw, between ‘
Sitting at a thread table like a caravaggio [ah
In these streets a saint with dirty hands [Seh
With Armani jeans of the color of the night [Seh
With my frè your lies have short legs [haha
Better out of ‘Ste’s dead zones [GRR], Christopher Walken
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Santa Sede Lyrics – Pigalle