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Genius English Translations - Lazza Ouver2re English Translation Lyrics

[Part 1]

[Verse 1]
Hey, remember when you said, "You're not good"?
Now I come in, here they stand, they look like the World Cup
People like me don’t even care to be friendly
We're interested in being remembered as mere mortals
I was freezing over that bench early January
You'd light me an Alverman and then you’d go into second period, but I ran away
The same bench I used to burn in August
More and more empty until I was there alone even on my birthday
'Cause I didn't go on vacation
Don't get me mixed up with these guys
Before the jewels I was hungry, today I shine even without necklaces
My records, brother, are as sad as the writer, but it passes
I know the day my heart stops beating
It'll be the day
I hope you do a piece and take off
Because if I accidentally told myself to promo and then I answer you
For the funeral, brother, spend half the recording
They used to tease me 'cause I wanted to rhyme
I didn't want to run and today if I speed up, bro, I'll stick to the seat
I hate Italy because it’s only okay if you find someone guilty
You can’t even write "respect," but everyone talks about rules
Want to know about me? Ask the dust or ash
If I died tomorrow, what changes you? Would you take a selfie without asking
Rap's dead, call the coroner
As long as these artists, bro
They are just mirrors for larks, what do they hope to move?
I have a label and they can’t label me anyway
I know who did more than 20 years, if Instagram closes, what are you talking about?
You know I played this piano, I don't have a day to relax
They said, "He's a failure now," I hung up two golds there without a deluxe
I've done miracles, that’s why they say, "He's a poor Christ."
I still have my feet on the ground and only a nicer shoe
But now you know what I saw
[Part 2]

[Chorus]
No spies in my back (In my back, no)
I'll take the hype in the coffin (In the coffin)
My shoe is always total black (Total black, uh)
I'm Zzala, motherfucker (Of whores, of whores)

[Verse 2]
Eh-hey, yah
Tony Montana was a movie, someone didn't understand it (He didn't understand it), ah
I kiss the scene on her forehead 'cause I'm gonna kill her
I used to dream of America
Today it seems to me that sometimes America dreams of Italy, ah
All-in (All-in), Jim Jones (Jim Jones), ballin' (Ballin')
One and seventy, but I get to two meters if I stand on the money (Yeah)
How much sweat I threw to get a stage
And, bro, to wear that jellyfish
You won't be a man until you've cried
And until you can apologize
I go with the red cutting the air
On an AMG registered in Germany
I didn't shit at Marra's house
But I peed on Italy's head
I did it to get back
What they took from me when I stood still
I just wanted what's mine
What is Caesar's you can keep
[Chorus]
No spies in my back (In my back, no)
I'll take the hype in the coffin (In the coffin)
My shoe is always total black (Total black, uh)
I'm Zzala, motherfucker (Of whores, of whores)

[Outro]
Mob
Of whores