Dritto Al Punto - Marracash

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Marracash va dritto al punto, fra'

Dritto al punto

Immagina

Kurt Cobain e Billie Holiday senza la roba

Hendrix e Morrison senza LSD, prova

A immaginare Vasco senza la coca

La vita spericolata e la voce sporca

Se io non stessi qua in zona

Fra', perfettamente nel mio habitat

Con la sua fauna e la sua flora

Non sarei così reale in ogni mia strofa

Non avrei questo modo speciale di dire ogni cosa

Chiamami Marra

Il nome intero è Marracash, ma

Per ora non ho fatto il cash e va bene Marra

Andate e parlate di me!

«Va bene, Marra!»

Spiegate che faccio e perché!

«Va bene, Marra!»

È Dogo Gang e sai che mi basta un cenno

E non cambia ora con la major

Sai che buchiamo lo schermo

Intelli-gangsta fin dal giorno uno

Chi scorre così?

Nessuno!

Bravo, nessuno!

Marra va dritto al punto, fra'

Marra va dritto al punto

I soldi entrano ed escono

I torti restano, fra', questo so

In zona mia i sorci crescono, i porci arrestano

Marra va dritto al punto, fra'

Marra va dritto al punto

I soldi entrano ed escono

I torti restano, fra', questo so

Dalle mie parti i torti restano

I soldi entrano ed escono

I torti restano, fra questo so

E il mio rispetto non ha prezzo, non puoi prenderlo

E ad andare con lo zoppo inizi a zoppicare, zio

E ad andare con gli scemi le tue chance iniziano a scemare

Per questo resto coi ragazzi veri

Quelli che sanno chi eri

E divido pane, fumo e pensieri

E tra l’amore e far paura preferiscono fare paura

L’amore non dura, baby

E tenetevi i soldi, ma portatemi sulle spalle

Tanto non li ho mai avuti, li ho sempre spesi prima di farli

Rocce, volete me?

Sì!

Avrete me!

Pow pow!

Ok, al mio 3!

Sì!

1, 2, 3!

Pow pow!

A me mi basta il sole e non lavorare

E chiedi alla polvere, fra', piace pure a tua madre

Rocce, vedo muovere la bocca, ma non sento niente

Ma stai parlando o provi a muovere le orecchie?

Zio!

Marra va dritto al punto, fra'

Marra va dritto al punto

I soldi entrano ed escono

I torti restano, fra', questo so

In zona mia i sorci crescono, i porci arrestano

Marra va dritto al punto, fra'

Marra va dritto al punto

I soldi entrano ed escono

I torti restano, fra', questo so

Dalle mie parti i torti restano

Non fai rime del quartiere per sentirti grande, no

Tu non lo fai perché sei delle Marche

Non sai quanto per la gente questo sia importante

Queste persone, zio, rappresentarle

E i miei fra' son forti contro le difficoltà

Ma deboli contro i vizi ed è li che vedi la loro lealtà, lì lo vedi

Le donne, i soldi o la fiducia?

Sei tu che scegli

C'è chi ti fotte e chi rinuncia, fratelli veri!

E il cuore è grosso quanto un pugno, non ci state in molti

Marra va dritto al punto, fanculo quello che ti ascolti

Fan-culo!

Volete me?

Sì!

Avrete me!

Pow pow!

Ok, al mio 3!

Sì!

1, 2, 3!

Oh!

Marra va dritto al punto, fra'

Marra va dritto al punto

I soldi entrano ed escono

I torti restano, fra', questo so

In zona mia i sorci crescono, i porci arrestano

Marra va dritto al punto, fra'

Marra va dritto al punto

I soldi entrano ed escono

I torti restano, fra', questo so

Dalle mie parti i torti restano

Even more popular, uncle

Marracash goes straight to the point, between

Straight to the point

Imagine

Kurt Cobain and Billie Holiday without the stuff

Hendrix and Morrison without LSD, try

To imagine Vasco without the coke

The reckless life and the dirty voice

If I weren't here in the area

Between ', perfectly in my habitat

With its fauna and flora

I wouldn't be so real in my every verse

I wouldn't have this special way of saying everything

Call me Marra

The full name is Marracash, but

For now I have not made the cash and Marra is fine

Go and talk about me!

"Okay, Marra!"

Explain what I do and why!

"Okay, Marra!"

It's Dogo Gang and you know I just need a nod

And it doesn't change now with the major

You know we hole the screen

Intelli-gangsta since day one

Who flows like this?

Nobody!

Bravo, nobody!

Marra goes straight to the point, between

Marra goes straight to the point

Money goes in and out

The wrongs remain, between ', this I know

In my area the mice grow, the pigs arrest

Marra goes straight to the point, between

Marra goes straight to the point

Money goes in and out

The wrongs remain, between ', this I know

Where I come from, the wrongs remain

Money goes in and out

The wrongs remain, among this I know

And my respect is priceless, you can't take it

And to go with the lame you start limping, uncle

And to go with the idiots your chances begin to wane

That's why I'm staying with the real guys

Those who know who you were

And I divide bread, smoke and thoughts

And between love and fear they prefer to be afraid

Love doesn't last, baby

And keep your money, but carry me on your shoulders

I've never had them anyway, I've always spent them before making them

Rocks, do you want me?

Yup!

You will have me!

Pow pow!

Ok, to my 3!

Yup!

1, 2, 3!

Pow pow!

The sun is enough for me and not to work

And ask the dust, bro, your mother likes it too

Rocks, I see my mouth moving, but I feel nothing

But are you talking or are you trying to move your ears?

Uncle!

Marra goes straight to the point, between

Marra goes straight to the point

Money goes in and out

The wrongs remain, between ', this I know

In my area the mice grow, the pigs arrest

Marra goes straight to the point, between

Marra goes straight to the point

Money goes in and out

The wrongs remain, between ', this I know

Where I come from, the wrongs remain

You don't make neighborhood rhymes to feel great, no

You don't do it because you are from the Marche

You don't know how important this is to people

These people, uncle, represent them

And my brothers are strong against difficulties

But weak against vices and that's where you see their loyalty, there you see it

Women, money or trust?

You choose

There are those who fuck you and those who give up, real brothers!

And the heart is as big as a fist, you don't fit in many

Marra goes straight to the point, fuck what you listen to

Fuck yourself!

Do you want me?

Yup!

You will have me!

Pow pow!

Ok, to my 3!

Yup!

1, 2, 3!

Oh!

Marra goes straight to the point, between

Marra goes straight to the point

Money goes in and out

The wrongs remain, between ', this I know

In my area the mice grow, the pigs arrest

Marra goes straight to the point, between

Marra goes straight to the point

Money goes in and out

The wrongs remain, between ', this I know

Where I come from, the wrongs remain