Niente Di Vero English Version by Yodaman Lyrics
[Hook]
All falls down
We do rap and all falls down
My head doesn't sit back
We ain't rappin' and it doesn't sit back
I chase rap,you chase drugs
Let go bro, no way
I'm committed to rap, you just go after pussies
Here all falls down
[Verse 1]
One moment, mic check!
Check one, two, i'm burnin' these fakes
Doin it one take
Got three verses, angry like snakes
Always stand strong
Among my people i always stand strong
Your dignity, where did you throw it?
Enough with respect, just punches
Nothing real, just bullshit
This rap game is over
'cause you're the players, fault is yours
We're cheated and beated
But hey! What's happening? Are we all going crazy?
They all act like Camorra guys
They all made records after seeing Gomorra
What the fuck you want man, idiot, get lost!
[Verse 2]
Everybody is a street rapper
This bunch of punks scare nobody
They play the street rapper, what am i forced to see?
Your shit hurt my ears
I'm keepin' it real like Skepta "That's not me"
You wanna play Badalamenti with a plastic gun
I don't trust your bullshit
I recognize the good one and the criminal
No, you don't know worries
Of the ones who got stash at home and can't sleep at night
Of the ones who see the pigs and sweat it out
You don't know the stress of not having a money
And thinking about change
[Verse 3]
They act like gangsta in the pics, with pitbulls and weed
While i earn their monthly wage in a week
NA (Naples), we put whole Italy to the hospital
Run bro, run, in the light or in the dark
We laugh in your face if you fuck with us
The life i live isn't your damn business
The shit i do isn't for you
I rub it in your mates' face
All my people throw their hands up in the air
I vanish without a trace like Copperfield
You speak too much to be in the scene
They shoot, you do the boss
They sell, you buy
You're not a pusher, you're a consumer
All falls down
We do rap and all falls down
My head doesn't sit back
We ain't rappin' and it doesn't sit back
I chase rap,you chase drugs
Let go bro, no way
I'm committed to rap, you just go after pussies
Here all falls down
[Verse 1]
One moment, mic check!
Check one, two, i'm burnin' these fakes
Doin it one take
Got three verses, angry like snakes
Always stand strong
Among my people i always stand strong
Your dignity, where did you throw it?
Enough with respect, just punches
Nothing real, just bullshit
This rap game is over
'cause you're the players, fault is yours
We're cheated and beated
But hey! What's happening? Are we all going crazy?
They all act like Camorra guys
They all made records after seeing Gomorra
What the fuck you want man, idiot, get lost!
[Verse 2]
Everybody is a street rapper
This bunch of punks scare nobody
They play the street rapper, what am i forced to see?
Your shit hurt my ears
I'm keepin' it real like Skepta "That's not me"
You wanna play Badalamenti with a plastic gun
I don't trust your bullshit
I recognize the good one and the criminal
No, you don't know worries
Of the ones who got stash at home and can't sleep at night
Of the ones who see the pigs and sweat it out
You don't know the stress of not having a money
And thinking about change
[Verse 3]
They act like gangsta in the pics, with pitbulls and weed
While i earn their monthly wage in a week
NA (Naples), we put whole Italy to the hospital
Run bro, run, in the light or in the dark
We laugh in your face if you fuck with us
The life i live isn't your damn business
The shit i do isn't for you
I rub it in your mates' face
All my people throw their hands up in the air
I vanish without a trace like Copperfield
You speak too much to be in the scene
They shoot, you do the boss
They sell, you buy
You're not a pusher, you're a consumer