Tony Effe – Colpevole RMX Lyrics
Artist: Tony Effe
Song: Colpevole RMX
Lyrcis from snippet
Sick Luke, Sick Luke
Prima solo reati no-stop
Ora nuova lifestyle, big Glock
Big racks, no sleep, sfilate, I love you
Moda, droga, impicci mai più
Avevo cose in casa, ora ho una nuova casa
Vengo dal crack in casa, la strada è la mia casa
Roma, vicoli, soldi, crimini
Non cambio, rimango qui, siamo nati colpevoli
Innocente o colpevole, faccio giustizia da me
Sai chi sbaglia paga, nel cuore un proiettile
Siamo figli della strada
Ho un amico in cella che ancora mi chiama, l’altro fuori che spara
Innocente o colpevole, faccio giustizia da me
Sai chi sbaglia paga, nel cuore un proiettile
Siamo figli della strada
Ho un amico in cella che ancora mi chiama, l’altro fuori che spara
Il mio amico spara mentre il cielo piange
La madrе al colloquio passa il fumo dalle scarpe
Il padre 41-bis, una vita da scontarе
Meglio morire in cella che morire da infame
Voglio morire in piazza, ma pieno di collane
Portavamo pistole dentro le buste del pane
Ora non scappo più se passano le guardie
Quel bambino in strada adesso è diventato grande (Grande)
Free Ciccio, Vegeta, free Zep, free Kevin
Liberate tutti quanti i miei fratelli
Free Ciccio, Vegeta, free Zep, free Kevin
(Ehi)
Nun me dicere “I Love You”
Mo p”o cash pienze tu
Mammà me dice {?}
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Tony Effe – Colpevole
Tony Effe – Luce A Roma
Colpevole RMX Lyrics – English Translation
Lyrcis from snippet
SICK LUKE, SICK LUKE
First only no-stop crimes
Now new lifestyle, big glock
Big racks, no sleep, fashion shows, i love you
Fashion, drugs, hair ever more
I had things at home, now I have a new home
I come from the crack to the house, the road is my home
Rome, alleys, money, crimes
I’m not changing here, we were born guilty
Innocent or guilty, I do justice to me
You know who is wrong pay, in the heart a bullet
We are children of the road
I have a friend in the cell who still calls me, the other out that shoots
Innocent or guilty, I do justice to me
You know who is wrong pay, in the heart a bullet
We are children of the road
I have a friend in the cell who still calls me, the other out that shoots
My friend shoots while heaven cry
Madrе at the interview passes the smoke from the shoes
The 41-bis father, a life from discontinar
Better to die in cell that die from infamous
I want to die in the square, but full of necklaces
We took guns inside bread envelopes
Now don’t run anymore if the guards pass
That child in the street now became great (big)
Free Ciccio, Vegeta, Free Zep, Free Kevin
Liberate all my brothers
Free Ciccio, Vegeta, Free Zep, Free Kevin
(Hey)
Nun me to tell “I love you”
Mo p p “or cash pienza you
Mammà me say {?}
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Tony Effe Lyrics – Colpevole RMX
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Release Year: 2021