lirik lagu turi - non cambi mai
yo what’s up paisa’, what u think: am i f-ckin’ stupid?
gangsta this e gangsta that… e poi vi spagnati u vi lavati
a facci cu l’acqua frisca a matina… c’mon testa i minchia!
this joint is dedicated to all italian american people right there
calabres italo dialecto, canzuni i l’asprumunti…
…i understand, you lost again!
listen p-ssengers, we’re messengers ca’ scarpina
forget about it compari e d-ssa a gutti china yo!
mangia pastina, ca’ u culu poi si spana
voi u ‘rrivi a domatina man? u got respect the words of honor!
sh-t is heavy, bullets in the loader
sette e sessantacinque if u wanna cross the border
gimme my loot cuz my part is just a quarter
that’s the code of the street. don’t u like? torna a scola!
omu i gissu, ti vidu troppu o sp-ssu
this and that, chissà e chistu
tu d-ssu o crucifissu, sutta nu f-gu
is worst than in kabul
f-ck around with trouble
mi dasti troppu spagu, agenti!
u wanna a license? quali patenti!
eu non sacciu nenti, ti interru se ti penti
this ain’t no fiction no fantasy like quentin
ya lookin’ for pacino cu’ stecchinu ammenz’e’ denti?
this is for my people, cristiani d’ogni tipu
from africu to vibu, wanna buy me for a nickel?
stakes are higher, yo’ -ss is under fire
we flippin’ out ya mind and your father say: mannaia!
that’s reality, no soprano comedy
rhymes in higher quality
non ti piaci: sparati! ora preparati
u gotta time to spend to?
e pagami u café’ ca parru ieu cu’ collocamentu…
…ok, we go with the next one…
e quandu parru forzi vui non capisciti
e non guardati a me mugghieri cuz’ i know she’s lookin pretty
a madonna u vi perduna pe minchiati chi faciti
mister turi is in your town and got the sound ill amici puliti
so tell me who the f-ck is the boss of your city
siti storti e ribusciati pe’ cazzati chi diciti
volivuvu sparati e poi inchiodati nte’ pariti
cu’ du’ botti a pallettoni e poi si llordanu i vest-ti…
u put the water on your fake plastic pistol
mentri eu mentu cori quando cantu e fazzu chistu
ti senti professori just because ya’ drinkin cristal?
ieu mbivu vinu russu comu u sangu i gesu’ cristu!
so keep it real pe’ figghioli i l’asprumunti
chi collani i quattru chilli e poi ‘nte mani cincu punti
e forzi è megghiu ca ti fai ‘na para i c-nti:
tu voi merda ‘nte mutanti e poi nu’ bucu sup’a frunti!
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