T.N.T. – Frammenti Bruciati

T.N.T. Frammenti Bruciati

T.N.T. – Frammenti Bruciati Lyrics

Artist: T.N.T.
Song: Frammenti Bruciati

Come dice zio Kappa: “Yo man, niente in dolce”
Frammenti bruciati e tagliuzzati da una falce
Cieco della chiara luce della libertà
Lottando in questa merda che chiamano società

Ma dove? Dove? Quale? Quale? Come? Come?
Beat the motherf#ckin’ flow
Stesse facce, stessi nomi, stesse coppie di coglioni
Con processi alle intenzioni voglion far rivoluzioni

Racket, mafie ed estorsioni, propaganda alle elezioni
Veri e falsi, allusioni, rapimenti di bambini
Le presunte coalizioni {?} atti di razzismo
Strane forme di cinismo, fatti, storie macellate

Ricucite, ripescate, stato, reti lotizzate
Sesso e musica, filmati mai visti, censurati
Sconosciuti mascherati perché non autorizzati
Sì, perché non autorizzati

Ospedali, magistrati, uomini altolocati
Molti anche assassinati, rapiti, ritrovati
Riscatti non pagati, uccisi i poliziotti
E uomini corrotti che girano armati

E si credono forti, attori fotogenici
Su finti palcoscenici drammatici, polemici
Dottori, paraisterici, pazienti ipoglicemici
Libri autobiografici, giornali p#rnografici

Incontri pacifici e poi ti chiedono: “Che c’è?”
Sì, che c’è? Che c’è?
Tanti uomini potenti con bombe intelligenti
Falliti presidenti, firmati edificati, strutture fatiscenti

Spot per deficenti, servizi proibiti
Vecchi eremiti, fottuti partiti
Marmitte catalitiche e particelle atomiche, tempeste anticicloniche
Persone ipocondriache, speciali ammoniache

Ed aggressioni epiche, azioni xenofobiche
Come un assalto
RMC Lo-colpische e graffia
E allora ascolta, fratello il mio messaggio diretto

Dalla mente verso il petto col massimo rispetto
Non restare a guardare il mondo che gira
Senza provare a spezzare questa catena
Apri il tuo cuore, ascolta le emozioni

Tante sensazioni, muovi il tuo corpo
Dal ritmo del tempo al ritmo del rombo
Scandito dal colpo, sferzato sul canto
Canto su questa base funky

Tagliata e ricucita da RMC Loco
Un DJ scemo, pazzo da legare
E io non penso proprio che avrai da ridire
Lui ti spiega il suono, ti farà godere, yo
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Frammenti Bruciati Lyrics – English Translation

As Uncle Kappa says: “Yo Man, nothing in dessert”
Fragments burned and shredded by a scythe
Blind of clear light of freedom
Fighting in this sh#t they call society

But where? Where is it? Which? Which? As? As?
Beat the Motherf#ckin ‘Flow
Same faces, same names, same couples of balls
With processes to want to do revolutions

Racket, mafias and extortion, propaganda to the elections
Real and false, allusions, kids’ kidnapping
The alleged coalitions {?} Acts of racism
Strange forms of cynicism, facts, slaughtered stories

Sewage, replaced, state, lotsis networks
Sex and music, movies never seen, censored
Unknown masked because unauthorized
Yes, because unauthorized

Hospitals, magistrates, men’s terure
Many even murdered, kidnapped, found
Unpaid redemptions, killed policemen
And corrupt men running armed

And strong, photogenic actors are believed
On fake dramatic stages, polemics
Doctors, paraisteric, hypoglycemic patients
Autobiographical books, p#rnographic newspapers

Peaceful meetings and then ask you: “What is it?”
Yes, what is it? What’s up?
Many powerful men with intelligent bombs
Failed presidents, built-in signed, crumbling structures

Spot for dicing, prohibited services
Old hermits, f#cked parties
Atomic catalytic mufflers and particles, anti-cycling storms
Hypochondriche people, special ammonia

And epic aggregations, xenophobic actions
As an assault
RMC lo-colpische and scratches
And then listen, brother my direct message

From the mind towards the chest with the utmost respect
Don’t stay watching the world that turns
Without trying to break this chain
Open your heart, listen to emotions

Many feelings, move your body
From the rhythm of time to the rhythm of the rhombus
Signed by the blow, lashed on the song
Singing on this funky base

Cut and recovered from RMC Loco
A fool DJ, crazy to tie
And I don’t really think you’ll have to say
He explains to you the sound, he will enjoy you, yo
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T.N.T. Lyrics – Frammenti Bruciati

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From the album:
High Voltage
Release Year: 1975