Lyrics of La mia storia - Shiva

La mia storia - Shiva
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Date of issue: 10.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Italian

La mia storia

(original)
C’era una volta in mezzo al fumo e le reti
Piccole peste con le scarpe bucate ai piedi
Presto non si faceva, tornavo tardi di sera
I grandi erano in galera, gli unici esempi che vedi
In cerca di denaro come le modelle
A volte loro in cerca d’oro nelle bottiglie
Cosa penso io che a casa ho due sorelle
Bocconi d’odio vanno giù come pastiglie, ah
Mi ricordo che vivevo sottoterra al 22
Una casa, almeno uno col bagno in comune
In periferia di sera si vedon le stelle
Non di belle, se verrai schiacciato come pedivelle
Ma era fuori, la vicina mi faceva la pasta
Dormivo con mio frate Luca sopra un letto a una piazza
Motorino con lui, mi accompagnava alle medie
In quei vicoli bui solo il coraggio si vede
Campi da basket senza rete
Mi perdevo come un Super Tele
Cosa si prova mo che sono in tele
Ti ho conosciuto da un recinto sopra un marciapiede
Ora son più alto, non so dove sei, ho ancora sete
Esco da Milano nel 2016
Vengo dal niente, per questo non do grazie né meriti
Racconta ancora quelle cazzate, inizieranno a crederci
Per l’anima non bastan bravi medici, ah
Forse dovrei cambiare 'sta città
A lei dovrei dire la verità
Se ripenso a quello che mi manca
Manchi solo tu nella mia stanza
Forse dovrei risentire papà
Non cambierò il mondo con un pezzo rap
Questa villa è vuota e io ho dentro
È colpa di troppe cose che non sai
Ci son troppe cose che non sai
Ci son troppe cose che non sai
Ci son troppe cose che non sai
(Troppe cose che non sai)
La mia storia tu non lo sai
Yo, questa è la storia di chi vuole far la storia
Questa gente parla ma non conosce la mia
Il tuo sorriso d’oro come ogni mia canzone
Ciò che scrivo è tratto da chi non ha soluzione
Mi han rubato la bici che Marti mi prestava
Poi io ne ho rubata un’altra e l’ho riverniciata
Forse lì ho capito che il più forte comanda
Mamma si è operata, Dio ha risposto alla nostra domanda
A sedici anni io potevo avere un figlio
Lei era di San Siro, tre euro all’ora al bar di Stefanino
Ne ho fumate per lo stress come fossero legali
Dato spazio ai miei nemici come fossero leali
Ti insegnano di fare alla svelta prima che sia un altro ad averlo
Scrivo benzina perché li voglio bruciare sul tempo
Come benzina poi rischi di bruciare tu dentro
Nessuno pensa a me
Quaggiù ci danno le armi, ma ci nascondon le scelte
Motivi facile ci rendono prede perfette
Prima del rap avevo il caos dentro le mie orecchie
Platini appesi stan solo coprendo le crepe, yeh
Se un padre non ti dice che cos'è sbagliato
Come capisco quando ho più demoni a fianco?
Tu mi manchi come l’aria che sta nello spazio
È karma o gravità, ma tutto ritorna al destinatario
Forse dovrei cambiare 'sta città
A lei dovrei dire la verità
Se ripenso a quello che mi manca
Manchi solo tu nella mia stanza
Forse dovrei risentire papà
Non cambierò il mondo con un pezzo rap
Questa villa è vuota e io ho dentro
È colpa di troppe cose che non sai
Ci son troppe cose che non sai
Ci son troppe cose che non sai
Ci son troppe cose che non sai
(Troppe cose che non sai)
La mia storia tu non lo sai
(translation)
Once upon a time in the midst of smoke and nets
Little pest with shoes with holes in their feet
Soon it was not done, I came back late in the evening
The grownups were in jail, the only examples you see
Looking for money like models
Sometimes they look for gold in bottles
What do I think that I have two sisters at home
Mouthfuls of hate go down like pills, ah
I remember living underground at 22
A house, at least one with a shared bathroom
On the outskirts you can see the stars in the evening
Not pretty, if you get crushed like cranks
But he was out, the neighbor made me pasta
I slept with my brother Luca on a single bed
Scooter with him, he accompanied me to middle school
In those dark alleys only courage can be seen
Basketball courts without a net
I was getting lost like a Super Tele
What it feels like to be on canvas
I met you from a fence on a sidewalk
Now I'm taller, I don't know where you are, I'm still thirsty
I left Milan in 2016
I come from nothing, for this I do not give thanks or merits
Tell that bullshit again, they will start to believe it
Good doctors are not enough for the soul, ah
Maybe I should change this city
I should tell her the truth
If I think back to what I miss
Only you are missing in my room
Maybe I should feel sorry for dad
I'm not going to change the world with a rap song
This villa is empty and I have it inside
It's the fault of too many things you don't know
There are too many things you don't know
There are too many things you don't know
There are too many things you don't know
(Too many things you don't know)
You don't know my story
Yo, this is the story of who wants to make history
These people talk but don't know mine
Your golden smile like all my songs
What I write is taken from those who have no solution
They stole the bike that Marti lent me
Then I stole another one and repainted it
Perhaps there I understood that the strongest commands
Mom had an operation, God answered our question
At sixteen I could have had a child
She was from San Siro, three euros an hour at Stefanino's bar
I smoked them for stress like they were legal
Made room for my enemies as if they were loyal
They teach you to hurry before someone else gets it
I write gasoline because I want to burn them over time
As gasoline then you risk burning yourself inside
Nobody thinks of me
Down here they give us weapons, but they hide our choices from us
Easy reasons make us perfect prey
Before rap I had chaos in my ears
Hanging platinis are just covering the cracks, yeh
If a father doesn't tell you what's wrong
How do I understand when I have more demons by my side?
I miss you like the air that is in space
It is karma or gravity, but it all comes back to the recipient
Maybe I should change this city
I should tell her the truth
If I think back to what I miss
Only you are missing in my room
Maybe I should feel sorry for dad
I'm not going to change the world with a rap song
This villa is empty and I have it inside
It's the fault of too many things you don't know
There are too many things you don't know
There are too many things you don't know
There are too many things you don't know
(Too many things you don't know)
You don't know my story
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Artist lyrics: Shiva