Collane: Translations in English and Lyrics - Nicola Siciliano

Cullane looks at me, makes whims
17 years old there is deafness, there is trip
Bulletproof, we stayed in the suite
I have a flow, ah, no, it's a hit
Vonno nu feat, vonno nu figlio, pave the rent
We looked chic, but we didn't feel chic
Zompano 'e picche, sentono' o drip, ce vene 'o tic
Napule loves, but the vote kills you
They improvised, Need For Speed ​​
Mo simmo speed, MTV Spit
THC skills, vote 'and marbles
I have a brother' ma nu m'assimiglia
Tengo nu mostro ca me magna adinto
Songo nu mostro, dicevi pe 'finta
Mo songo' o buono ca se sente figliete, fidete
Girava 'a 'ndrangheta,' ndringhete 'ndranghete
' Mmiezzo a nu mare te pierde pe 'evadere
Je facevo' o rap sultanto pe 'evadere
Mo so' l'emblema da parola 'evadere', and charge
Put the problems in a corner
Put the hope in the car
Bring it to more traffic
There are so many obstacles
'A capa pe' spartere, mo 'sta capa evade
Stongo in quarantena, I'm in quarantine
Without risk, it seems for a moment
I put the Air Force in the ice
Nuje simmo fete piagliacce
Redimmo, fra ', pe' nun chiagnere
Simmo hikikomori, parle a toki toki more
Chiamma 'o custude, mitte' a custodia
Pecché 'stu core è come l'iphone iPhone
Quanno me cade, saje ca se rompe
So it doesn't work, it's already worth the effort
I don't have the POS, but you want the POS
I put everything, except you give me everything
I know suspicious of those who do not look me in the eye
Because he has already done all things to you

Towards half bitter for those who are no longer with me
Toast to defeats , they made me a man
How much blood I vomited on that floor
I could hear my blood screaming in chorus: 'Nicola did it again'
Call my partner who is better than Glovo
I only wear no logo
So you don't see how much I'm wearing, or where I find it
I make my own cash
never sober, the slang I coin, the mine is a monopoly
I am legend, think if I die
'This whore who is always the usual
If I do not show off, every text is rhetorical
Better the iconic, hypocritical dress
Of those who make the g, but if you name it, the bodyguard
inside a catholic school
Welcome to zombieland, how much you freak out
When you swallow what the industry vomits
Shut up, eat, think about it frankly
So much ass jumps at Hector Salamanca
I was with the clockers, they do projects in the poker rooms
Suspicious packages in the Amazon Lockers
I only have the voice, blessing my cross
Now that everything is fast on a black SUV
We solve it in Venetian style: rope, tractor and the speed camera goes down

He didn't stop, if he puts it in order to starve usually
But don't take a picture, tell me what it is
In Audi all pink, baguette and bride
It looks like a bride, white there are roses
'o diavulo' int''a n'ommo
Passavane ll'anne e po 'se fatta suora c''e suore
S'hanna' mparato a confessà 'e peccate
P they know when they were wagons
They vote 'and milk' and petrol
'Into the machine of the president of Europe
They do' and yawn and do not sleep
Why These deaf people don't sleep well