Lyrics of Tour Notturno - Noyz Narcos

Tour Notturno - Noyz Narcos
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tour Notturno, artist - Noyz Narcos. Album song Non Dormire, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Record label: Universal Music Italia
Song language: Italian

Tour Notturno

(original)
«Tu leggi la Bibbia?»
«Eh?
Cosa?»
«Tu leggi la Bibbia?»
«No»
«Bravo, fai bene.
Cazzo ce devi fa' co' 'a Bibbia?
Mica ti salva la vita.»
M’attacco al citofono del tuo palazzo a notte fonda
Non c’ho un cazzo di meglio da fare, anche stasera sono di ronda
Il tour notturno è attivo d’estate e d’inverno
Ventiquattr’ore al giorno suonano i violini dell’inferno
L’eterno riposo spezza il mio sonno morboso
Sono un intruso e questo mondo ottuso mi rende nervoso
Ti riporto al peggior incubo che hai fatto, t’incendio il letto
Reggiti stretto, adesso cambia tutto
Andiamo all’ospedale, vuoi cambiare aria
Ti chiudo assieme a un’infermiera anziana nella stanza mortuaria
Promuovo il rap degenerato, odio lo Stato
È un mondo circondato da filo spinato
Scendo in strada e carbonizzo la tua macchina
Sintetizzo droga nella bibita, porto le tenebre al tuo cinema
Affollo il sanatorio con 'sta merda distorta
Mando tuo figlio all’obitorio con la testa aperta
Ah, sì!
TruceKlan MC portano merda
Ho il carico sottocoperta, aspetto un dio che mi converta
La mia roba è morta e non è stata mai sepolta
Tu non aprire quella porta secco, ascolta me
Segui me e soccombi, Narcos white zombie
Fiuto sangue, è inutile che ti nascondi
Rapper Noyz, tocca una mia rima e becca l’AIDS
Nell’Enterprise con Nimoy writing mad rhymes
TruceKlan boyband e vuoi imbastirmela
Il mio disco ti disintegra, ti piscio sulle Timberland
La gente gioca
Gioca co' una mezzasega che ascolta l’hip hop perché mo va di moda
La mia droga è per pupazzi, col mio rap non ci so' cazzi
Vuoi salvarti?
Basta che m’ammazzi, dai G
I ragazzi dei palazzi so' cresciuti
E fuori dal quartiere non sperare che qualcuno t’aiuti
O sputi il sangue o non venirmi a dire vile
Che lo stile Non Dormire sembra che non debba mai finire
Sto tra le spire dei serpenti, ho le antenne pe' i commenti
E con me sul bpm tu ci lasci i denti
(translation)
"Do you read the Bible?"
"Huh?
Thing?"
"Do you read the Bible?"
"No"
«Bravo, you do well.
Fuck you gotta do with the Bible?
It doesn't save your life. "
I attack the intercom of your building late at night
I don't have a fucking better job to do, I'm on patrol tonight too
The night tour is active in summer and winter
Twenty-four hours a day the violins of hell play
Eternal rest breaks my morbid sleep
I am an intruder and this dull world makes me nervous
I'll take you back to the worst nightmare you've ever had, I'll set your bed on fire
Hold on tight, now everything changes
Let's go to the hospital, you want a change of scenery
I lock you together with an elderly nurse in the mortuary
I promote degenerate rap, I hate the state
It is a world surrounded by barbed wire
I get out on the street and burn your car
I synthesize drugs in the drink, I bring darkness to your cinema
I crowd the sanatorium with this distorted shit
I send your son to the morgue with his head open
Oh yes!
TruceKlan MC bring shit
I have the cargo below deck, I am waiting for a god to convert me
My stuff died and was never buried
You don't open that door dry, listen to me
Follow me and succumb, Narcos white zombie
I smell blood, it is useless for you to hide
Rapper Noyz, touch my rhyme and get AIDS
In the Enterprise with Nimoy writing mad rhymes
TruceKlan boyband and you want to baste it for me
My record disintegrates you, I piss you on the Timberlands
People play
He plays with a half-saw who listens to hip hop because it is now fashionable
My drug is for puppets, with my rap I don't know dicks
Do you want to save yourself?
Just kill them, come on G
The boys of the buildings have grown up
And outside the neighborhood do not hope that someone will help you
Either you spit the blood or don't tell me cowardly
That the Non Sleeping style seems to never end
I am among the coils of the snakes, I have the antennae for the comments
And with me on the bpm you leave your teeth there
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