Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Fuck With Me, artist - Noyz Narcos. Album song Verano Zombie, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.2006
Record label: Universal Music Italia
Song language: Italian
Don't Fuck With Me(original) |
| Check it, you wanna live like this pa? |
| Judge me, talk shit all your life pa? |
| You wanna fuck with my click and talk behind our back |
| You must be crazy livin' your life like that |
| And risking you life like that |
| My mind could snap! |
| In quei pomeriggi con quei cieli grigi |
| Come cazzo li sconfiggi |
| Il pub mi srotola gli impicci |
| Una media di un grammo al secondo |
| Bestemmio il mondo e corro man |
| Tu spacchi, io sborro |
| Ho più di una ragione |
| Più di 5 shots svuotati sul bancone |
| Giro di quartiere di ricognizione |
| Ho solo un cannone e c’ho i pensieri brutti |
| Passo le notti con i più corrotti |
| A punte di spillo negli occhi |
| La gente mi fa a tocchi |
| Quando fai quando crei |
| Vogliono tutti farmi il culo manco fossi nazi gay |
| Vogliono il Truceboys live per parlarne sui blog |
| E un intervista che mi faccia sembrare più hip-hop |
| Io non lo so che faccio |
| Io so che co' 'sta roba mi ci faccio dal '94 e ancora sto fatto |
| Io batto il mio tempo |
| Con la suola della 180 sul cemento e ancora fa freddo qua dentro |
| Check it, you wanna live like this pa? |
| Judge me, talk shit all your life pa? |
| You wanna fuck with my click and talk behind our back |
| You must be crazy livin' your life like that |
| And risking you life like that |
| My mind could snap! |
| È ghiaccio sul mio cuore marcio ormai non faccio altro |
| Niente è bello, cresce muffa nel cervello e merda sull’asfalto |
| Cresce un cazzo di virus che ci infetta a tutti |
| Conto milioni di neuroni distrutti |
| Cambiano tutti tranne i brutti vizi |
| Quando per la testa c’hai 2000 cazzi e un cielo nero sui palazzi |
| Quando bazzichi all’inferno troppo spesso e |
| Quando da bambino ti chiudevi al cesso «che t'è successo?» |
| Sto male pure il giorno appresso e quello dopo dormo troppo poco |
| Lascio la mia casa mentre prende fuoco |
| Lascio che lei mi bacia |
| E mi trasporta nei suoi giochi assurdi |
| Mi lascia graffi in faccia e messaggi di insulti |
| Sono bravi tutti tranne me, T.R.U.C.E |
| Tu te ne vai a male con me |
| E strano quanto ognuno ti ama se hai denaro e fama |
| Strano quanto se finisce tutto nessuno ti chiama |
| Check it, you wanna live like this pa? |
| Judge me, talk shit all your life pa? |
| You wanna fuck with my click and talk behind our back |
| You must be crazy livin' your life like that |
| And risking you life like that |
| My mind could snap! |
| (translation) |
| Check it, you wanna live like this pa? |
| Judge me, talk shit all your life pa? |
| You wanna fuck with my click and talk behind our back |
| You must be crazy livin 'your life like that |
| And risking you life like that |
| My mind could snap! |
| In those afternoons with those gray skies |
| How the fuck do you defeat them |
| The pub unrolls me the hangers |
| An average of one gram per second |
| I curse the world and run man |
| You rock, I cum |
| I have more than one reason |
| More than 5 shots emptied on the counter |
| Reconnaissance neighborhood tour |
| I only have a cannon and I have bad thoughts |
| I spend nights with the most corrupt |
| Pinheads in the eyes |
| People touch me |
| When you do when you create |
| They all want to fuck my ass even if I were gay nazi |
| They want Truceboys live to blog about it |
| And an interview that makes me look more hip-hop |
| I don't know what I do |
| I know what I've been doing with this stuff since '94 and I'm still high |
| I beat my time |
| With the sole of the 180 on concrete and it's still cold in here |
| Check it, you wanna live like this pa? |
| Judge me, talk shit all your life pa? |
| You wanna fuck with my click and talk behind our back |
| You must be crazy livin 'your life like that |
| And risking you life like that |
| My mind could snap! |
| It's ice on my rotten heart now that's all I do |
| Nothing is beautiful, mold grows in the brain and shit on the asphalt |
| A fucking virus grows that infects us all |
| I count millions of destroyed neurons |
| All but bad vices change |
| When you have 2000 cocks in your head and a black sky over the buildings |
| When you hang out in hell too often e |
| When as a child you closed yourself to the toilet "what happened to you?" |
| I am also sick the next day and the next day I sleep too little |
| I leave my house as it catches fire |
| I let her kiss me |
| And she takes me into her absurd games |
| She leaves me scratches in the face and insulting messages |
| Everyone is good except me, T.R.U.C.E |
| You go bad with me |
| It's strange how much everyone loves you if you have money and fame |
| Strange how much if it all ends no one calls you |
| Check it, you wanna live like this pa? |
| Judge me, talk shit all your life pa? |
| You wanna fuck with my click and talk behind our back |
| You must be crazy livin 'your life like that |
| And risking you life like that |
| My mind could snap! |