Dope Games - Noyz Narcos, The Night Skinny

Quando guardo avanti pe' 'sta strada

Conto quanti stronzi sulla mia strada

Cascano pe' tera come le foglie

Vonno tutti fotteme come 'ste troie

Sei solo in 'ste lande spoglie

Pensa se domani non ti risvegli

'Na vita di merda non te la scegli

Sempre stare all’erta co' quelli

Mai me so' fidato in generale

Non dire fedele, fedele è 'n cane

Mai tene' serpenti al tuo fianco

L’hai imparato dai compagni di banco

Ancora 'n hai capito com'è che gira

Vuoi fottere con me?

Mettite in fila

Merda che metto in rima, dai tempi della lira

Tu stira male, secco

So' puttanate da rappettari

Le sputo ancora per tutti i miei cari

Le tipe incazzate, i compari leali

I pischelli sotto le palazzine coi cani

Narcos Noyz è mad nice, Illmatic

Tu c’hai giorni come i soldi, contati

Sei il nulla immischiato col niente

Non vali, sei zero, sei 'n sette carati

Fai 'r G senza 'n euro 'n tasca (Secco)

Il limite è il cielo che a me non mi basta mai

In piedi alle sei come i giornalai

O sperando 'na svorta alla Snai

Io vivo per questo, grido per questo

Rido e muoio per questo

Sicuro con safos, carnal

Con il culo sopra un volo per Barna

Se parli di soldi metti tutti 'sti soldi dentro le canzoni

Io non parlo di soldi

Penso solo a ficcarmi 'sti cazzo di soldi dentro i calzoni

Calcoli e sottrazioni

Fanculo al tuo crew di cazzoni

I palazzi, i balconi, i piccioni in volo

'Sti giorni sto meglio da solo

Dope game said «I do.»

Life’s a bitch, I said «Mine too.»

Dope game said «I do.»

Life’s a bitch, I said «Mine too.»

Dope game said «I do.»

Life’s a bitch, I said «Mine too.»

Dope game said «I do.»

Dope games, Dope games

Vedi te pago l’affitto co' le scarpe che ho ai piedi

Che manco ho pagato

Perché pe' 'sto rap ce so' nato

Se tiro su il mento se passi ah zi' oro colato

Tiro dritto, conti sul Billboard, schedulo impegni

Famo schifo pe' strada e le tipe pe' strada ce gridano «A fregni»

Ho lasciato i segni sui muri, le croci sopra le colline

Le rime intagliate sopra le panchine

Co' gli Opinel sporchi di tavole marocchine

'Ste rime so' botte nei caricatori dei pezzi dentro le fondine

Senti solo di droga e rapine

Nel mio clique tutte sporche fedine

Dope game said «I do.»

Life’s a bitch, I said «Mine too.»

Dope game said «I do.»

Life’s a bitch, I said «Mine too.»

Dope game said «I do.»

Life’s a bitch, I said «Mine too.»

Dope game said «I do.»

Dope games, dope games

«Would you’ve told police?»

«No.»

«Why?»

«Because the type of business I’m in it will definitely hurt my business,

in the way that I was raised I just don’t do that

The people that say it’s not a good thing are most likely the people that don’t

buy my record»

Io vivo per questo, moio per questo

Io vivo per questo

Io vivo per questo, moio per questo

Io vivo per questo

Io vivo per questo, moio per questo

Io vivo per questo

Io vivo per questo, moio per questo

Io vivo per questo

When I look ahead pe '' is the way

I count how many assholes in my way

They fall for as long as the leaves

They all fuck like these sluts

You are alone in these bare lands

Think if you don't wake up tomorrow

'Na life of shit you do not choose it

Always be on the lookout for those

I have never been trusted in general

Don't say faithful, faithful is a dog

Never keep snakes by your side

You learned it from classmates

Still 'n you understand how it turns

Do you wanna fuck with me?

Get in line

Shit that I rhyme, since the days of the lira

You iron badly, dry

I know whores from rappers

I still spit them for all my loved ones

The pissed off girls, the loyal cronies

The kid under the buildings with the dogs

Narcos Noyz is mad nice, Illmatic

You have days like money, counted

You are nothing mixed with nothing

You are not worth, you are zero, you are 'n seven carats

Make 'r G without' n euro 'n pocket (Dry)

The limit is the sky which is never enough for me

Up at six like newsagents

Or hoping 'na svorta to Snai

I live for this, I cry for this

I laugh and die for it

Safe with safos, carnal

With your ass on a flight to Barna

If you talk about money, you put all this money into the songs

I'm not talking about money

I just think about shoving this fucking money in my pants

Calculations and subtractions

Fuck your cock crew

The buildings, the balconies, the flying pigeons

'These days I feel better alone

Dope game said "I do."

Life's a bitch, I said "Mine too."

Dope game said "I do."

Life's a bitch, I said "Mine too."

Dope game said "I do."

Life's a bitch, I said "Mine too."

Dope game said "I do."

Dope games, Dope games

See you, I pay the rent with the shoes on my feet

I have not even paid

Because pe '' this rap I was born

If I pull up my chin if you pass ah zi 'pure gold

I shoot straight, billboard accounts, schedule commitments

I suck for the street and the girls for the street shout at us "A fregni"

I left the marks on the walls, the crosses over the hills

The rhymes carved above the benches

Co 'Opinel dirty with Moroccan tables

'Ste rime so' barrel in the magazines of the pieces inside the holsters

You just hear about drugs and robberies

In my clique all dirty bands

Dope game said "I do."

Life's a bitch, I said "Mine too."

Dope game said "I do."

Life's a bitch, I said "Mine too."

Dope game said "I do."

Life's a bitch, I said "Mine too."

Dope game said "I do."

Dope games, dope games

"Would you’ve told police?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Because the type of business I'm in it will definitely hurt my business,

in the way that I was raised I just don't do that

The people that say it’s not a good thing are most likely the people that don’t

buy my record "

I live for this, I live for this

I live for this

I live for this, I live for this

I live for this

I live for this, I live for this

I live for this

I live for this, I live for this

I live for this