Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Zidane, artist - Philip
Date of issue: 01.03.2018
Song language: Italian
Zidane(original) |
Fa freddo in casa |
Pensa in casanza |
Tutti là dentro se quacosa non cambia |
Chiedilo a Nute, cosa vuol dire |
Soffiarsi il naso con le mille lire |
Entrano, escono dindi, dindi |
Entrano, escono dili, vili |
Pelle fratè coccodrilli-drilli |
Si impara sbagliando coi rischi |
Già da bambino |
Sì me la sentivo, già con l’orecchino |
Coi film di De Niro |
Mo primo non basta, sì un piatto di pasta |
Stase' ci si arrangia |
Mio padre non parla, fa cenno cogli occhi |
La madama in casa |
Guardami in faccia |
Spera che quell’infame no non se l'è cantataa |
Buio come un blitz, sul beat porto skills |
Flow da capate, Zinedine Zidane |
Twenty-one, Philip ma quanto sei Savage? |
Fuck la tv, a morte gli sbi |
Ricordo fratello a scuola senza li |
Brillano davvero, grammi 0.4 |
, quaranta euro |
Flow da capate |
Flow da capate |
Flow da capaaate |
Flow da capate |
Flow da capate |
Flow da capaaate |
Buchi nel cantiere, è fermo da un po' |
La fame in quartiere partorisce odio |
Offri da bere, sei pieno di love |
Le mamme dei randa pregano per loro |
Dalle canti ai motori |
Prima col fu, poi i pacchetti |
Mamma non mi vede easy |
No non sa niente, imbosco nei vestiti |
Lo sai, diamanti nei jeans, ehi |
Commando, non fotti l’equipe, ehi |
Fratelli son sempre gli stessi |
Da quando vi fottevamo i cinquantini, ehi |
Adesso li voglio nel business |
Avvisa pure te e i tuoi amici |
Non dire che non te l’ho detto |
Mio frate là dentro e s'è preso rispetto |
Non me ne sono mai andato |
Frate qua sotto io ci sono nato |
Me lo ricordo tra imboschi di chili e siringhe |
Fra anni facevo gli svolti |
Col mito di Lucky Luciano |
2p parli di Milano |
Bongars parli di Milano |
Mi sa che non hai capito chi siamo |
(translation) |
It's cold in the house |
Think at home |
Everyone in there if something doesn't change |
Ask Nute, what it means |
Blow your nose with a thousand lire |
They come in, they go out dindi, dindi |
They go in, they go out cowardly |
Crocodile-crocodile brother leather |
You learn by making mistakes with risks |
Already as a child |
Yes, I felt it, already with the earring |
With DeNiro's films |
But a first course is not enough, yes a plate of pasta |
We'll make do tonight |
My father doesn't speak, he nods with his eyes |
The Madam at home |
Look me in the face |
He hopes that infamous no didn't sing it |
Dark as a blitz, I bring skills to the beat |
Flow da capate, Zinedine Zidane |
Twenty-one, Philip but how much are you Savage? |
Fuck the tv, to death the sbi |
I remember my brother at school without them |
They really shine, 0.4 grams |
, forty euros |
Flow from capate |
Flow from capate |
Flow from capaaate |
Flow from capate |
Flow from capate |
Flow from capaaate |
Holes in the construction site, it has been stopped for a bit |
Hunger in the neighborhood gives birth to hatred |
Offer a drink, you are full of love |
The mothers of the randas pray for them |
From songs to engines |
First with fu, then the packages |
Mom doesn't see me easy |
She doesn't know anything, hiding in clothes |
You know, diamonds in jeans, hey |
Commando, don't fuck the team, hey |
Brothers are always the same |
Since we were fucking your fifties, hey |
Now I want them in business |
Also notify you and your friends |
Don't say I didn't tell you |
My brother in there and he got respect |
I have never left |
Friar, down here I was born here |
I remember it among the ambushes of chili and syringes |
In years I was making breakthroughs |
With the myth of Lucky Luciano |
2p you talk about Milan |
Bongars talk about Milan |
I know that you don't understand who we are |