Questo amore mette in gabbia
Sei la mia condanna
Sai trovare la mia calma
La tua p#ss# un arma carica
La mia tasca e ancora vuota
Come fosse rotta
Il mio fra e tornato in zona
Questo amore mette in gabbia
Sei la mia condanna
Sai trovare la mia calma
La tua p#ss# un arma carica
La mia tasca e ancora vuota
Come fosse rotta
Il mio fra e tornato in zona
E la musica ci salva
Quanta rabbia ha visto il mic
Quanto odio in corpo ja
Tagli e inchiostro addosso fra
Con i fra divido i guai, soldi e fame
Per le strade zero prob
Me ne fotto degli schemi
Resto in studio con i miei
Niente Nike tengo famm
Rich gare a ret e guai basic
Vir chell c fai tensing
Nu frat ver c dai esempio
Amen
Preg ma nisciun m sent
A gent comm marc appeste
A vita ancor m calpest
E peggio e na arresto
Grammi dentro i jeans
Lei lo muove bene
Sembra quasi un film
Le offro un drink
Campari e gin
Niente pillole niente leen
Resto cleen nella la street
E per la street in amore non faccio aliin
Roba blu ma non sono un Cripp
Questo amore mette in gabbia
Sei la mia condanna
Sai trovare la mia calma
La tua p#ss# un arma carica
La mia tasca e ancora vuota
Come fosse rotta
Il mio fra e tornato in zona
A ball calm co free drink
O pols m Brill realizz o Dreams
Biss in street tatuat che tute nde jeep
Piens a primm a tavl dolce e gabbana
Ndo locale na sauna affanno
Par Bellum pront pa uerr
Attrezzat buon tu tien na lama
Ndo Benz rec Merc e cunfrenz
Mo bast gir che mezz
Stacc o piezz veng a per Campbell
Appeng sul giubbin bomber
E Bell lucido o Moncler
Cu Lele e cash e top ten
Tien a ment fra
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Tasche Vuote Lyrics English
This love puts in a cage
You are my sentence
You know how to find my calm
Your p#ss# A loaded weapon
My pocket is still empty
As if it were broken
My between and returned to the area
This love puts in a cage
You are my sentence
You know how to find my calm
Your p#ss# A loaded weapon
My pocket is still empty
As if it were broken
My between and returned to the area
And music saves us
How much anger has seen the mic
How much I hate in body ja
Cuts and ink on
With the between divide the troubles, money and hunger
On the zero prob roads
I f#ck the schemes
I stay in the studio with mine
Nothing Nike Ten I Famm
Rich Gare in Ret and Basic trouble
Vir Chell C Fai Tensing
NU FRAT VER CI BE DIORT
Amen
Pray but nisciun m sent
A Gent Comra Marc Appelte
For life still m foot
And worse and na arrest
Grams inside jeans
She moves him well
It almost looks like a movie
I offer you a drink
Campari and Gin
No pills no leen
I remain Cleen in La Street
And for the street in love I don’t do Aliin
Blue stuff but they are not a cripp
This love puts in a cage
You are my sentence
You know how to find my calm
Your p#ss# A loaded weapon
My pocket is still empty
As if it were broken
My between and returned to the area
A Ball Calm Co Free drink
O Pols m brill realize or dreams
Biss in Street Tatuat that suits nde jeep
First to the first to Tavl Dolce and Gabbana
Ndo local na sauna trouble
Par bellum ready pa uerr
Equipment good tea tien na lama
Ndo Benz Rec Merca and Cunfrenz
Mo Bast Gir that half
Stucc or Piezz Veng a for Campbell
Appeng on the bomber jacket
And bright bell or moncler
Cu lele and cash and top ten
Tien in Ment between
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