Lyrics of Nero Su Bianco - 99 Posse

Nero Su Bianco - 99 Posse
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Date of issue: 24.05.2021
Song language: Italian

Nero Su Bianco

(original)
The reason why buildings are burning are not just for our brother George Floyd
We’re they’re burning down because people here in Minnesota are saying to
people in New York, to people in California, to people in Memphis,
to people all across this nation «enough is enough»
Le vite dei neri contano
I morti che si ricordano
E tutti che si inginocchiano
Perché non succeda mai più, poi
Le vite dei neri si scontano
Le pene che non si contano
Ginocchia che si rialzano
E il prossimo forse sei tu
Che ti credevi di essere bianco
Fino a che non ne hai visto uno vero
Fino a che non hai chiesto un lavoro
E ti è stato chiaro che il nero sei tu
Tante le tonalità del bianco
Quante le storie di vita quaggiù
Dove il bianco diventa grigio
O al massimo blu, non respiro più
E il prossimo forse sei tu
Che ti credevi di essere bianco
Fino a che non li hai visti in branco
E allora hai notato le sfumature
Tante le tonalità del nero
Quante le storie di vita quaggiù
Dove tutto diventa grigio
E finisce blu, non respiro più
Le vite dei neri contano, i morti che si ricordano
E tutti che si inginocchiano perché non succeda mai più, poi
Le vite dei neri si scontano le pene che non si contano
Ginocchia che si rialzano e ricomincia lo show
Scrivo nero
Nero su bianco, nero
Vedo nero, nero
È tutto nero
Ti scrivo nero
Nero su bianco, nero
È vero, è tutto vero
Nero, nero, nero
Scrivo nero
Nero su bianco, nero
Vedo nero, nero
È tutto nero
Ti scrivo nero
Nero su bianco, nero
È vero, è tutto vero
Nero, nero, nero
«Io non respiro», sai, l’aveva detto pure Cucchi
Aldrovandi, Mastrogiovanni, Uva e Bianzino, tutti
Non respiro, i morti a mare in mezzo ai flutti, stessa fine
Tutto uguale, stesso rituale, tutti
Tu che twitti e ti diverti a fare il bulletto con gli amichetti
Che te ne importa se quelli ammazzano Willy Monteiro Duarte
Tu di sciacalli ne tieni le scorte, non me ne fotte
Sono di parte per dio, non
Respiro neanch’io e non tengo nient’altro da dirti
Non respiro, nemmeno ti vedo, non muovo, non fletto, non piego
Almeno non sento nemmeno l’odore di tutta la merda che leggo
Non respiro perché non c'è tempo, non respiro perché non ti reggo
Non respiro, non voglio parlare mi manca l’ossigeno
Le vite dei neri contano, i morti che si ricordano
E tutti che si inginocchiano perché non succeda mai più, poi
Le vite dei neri si scontano le pene che non si contano
Ginocchia che si rialzano e ricomincia lo show
Scrivo nero
Nero su bianco, nero
Vedo nero, nero
È tutto nero
Ti scrivo nero
Nero su bianco, nero
È vero, è tutto vero
Nero, nero, nero
Scrivo nero
Nero su bianco, nero
Vedo nero, nero
È tutto nero
Ti scrivo nero
Nero su bianco, nero
È vero, è tutto vero
Nero, nero, nero
And we are not responsible for the mental illness that has been afflicted upon
our people by the American government, institutions, and those people who are
in positions of power
I don’t give a damn if they burn down Target, because Target should be on the
streets with us, calling for the justice that our people deserve
(translation)
The reason why buildings are burning are not just for our brother George Floyd
We’re they’re burning down because people here in Minnesota are saying to
people in New York, to people in California, to people in Memphis,
to people all across this nation "enough is enough"
Black lives matter
The dead who remember
And all who kneel
Why it never happens again, then
The lives of blacks are discounted
The punishments that cannot be counted
Knees rising
And maybe the next is you
That you thought you were white
Until you saw a real one
Until you applied for a job
And it was clear to you that you are black
Many shades of white
How many life stories down here
Where white becomes gray
Or at most blue, I can't breathe anymore
And maybe the next is you
That you thought you were white
Until you saw them in a pack
And then you noticed the nuances
Many shades of black
How many life stories down here
Where everything turns gray
And it ends blue, I can't breathe anymore
The lives of blacks matter, the dead they remember
And all who get down on their knees so that it never happens again, then
The lives of blacks are serving the punishment that cannot be counted
Knees that get up and the show starts again
I write black
Black on white, black
I see black, black
It's all black
I am writing to you black
Black on white, black
It's true, it's all true
Black, black, black
I write black
Black on white, black
I see black, black
It's all black
I am writing to you black
Black on white, black
It's true, it's all true
Black, black, black
"I don't breathe," you know, Cucchi had said so too
Aldrovandi, Mastrogiovanni, Uva and Bianzino, all of them
I do not breathe, the dead at sea in the midst of the waves, same end
All the same, same ritual, all
You who tweet and enjoy bullying with friends
What do you care if they kill Willy Monteiro Duarte
You keep the supply of jackals, I don't give a damn
I'm biased to god, not
I don't breathe either and I have nothing else to say to you
I don't breathe, I don't even see you, I don't move, I don't flex, I don't bend
At least I don't even smell all the shit I read
I don't breathe because there is no time, I don't breathe because I can't stand you
I can't breathe, I don't want to talk, I lack oxygen
The lives of blacks matter, the dead they remember
And all who get down on their knees so that it never happens again, then
The lives of blacks are serving the punishment that cannot be counted
Knees that get up and the show starts again
I write black
Black on white, black
I see black, black
It's all black
I am writing to you black
Black on white, black
It's true, it's all true
Black, black, black
I write black
Black on white, black
I see black, black
It's all black
I am writing to you black
Black on white, black
It's true, it's all true
Black, black, black
And we are not responsible for the mental illness that has been afflicted upon
our people by the American government, institutions, and those people who are
in positions of power
I don't give a damn if they burn down Target, because Target should be on the
streets with us, calling for the justice that our people deserve
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