prodotto night skinny lyrics english

[Text of “Product” ft. Hernia, Paky, Jake La Furia & Lazza] [Chorus]
I am the product of the cold of these streets
But I have a crown on my head because I write as you speak
I am the product of the cold of these roads
But I have a crown on my head because I write like you talk

[Verse 1: Hernia] I ‘ve
done things I’m ashamed to write in the lyrics
They film the crimes and then sing about the arrests , you take seven . the idiot Sad competition that of today What does not exist, everything that does not flaunt In the world of opposites knowing how to lie is a gift I always pretend to be better, everyone pretends to be worse than they are

[Chorus]
I am the product of the cold of these streets
But I have a crown on my head because I write as you speak
I am the product of the cold of these streets
But I have a crown on my head because I write as you speak

[Verse 2: Paky]
(Ah)
I’m a product of the asphalt and the underworld
They can’t tell him stop just like it’s a disease
We’re attached to iron like a magnet
I care about a few things only in my life

To balls and to family, to respect and to my girl
When I promised a ring, she promised me a daughter
It would be nice if I had a way out
But for those like me there is no happy You want to make

war on me, but you wanted me in your EP
And when, bro, they told me I didn’t know who you were

I have more problems than yesterday, but less than tomorrow

[Chorus]
I am the product of the cold of these streets
But I have a crown on my head because I write as you speak
I am the product of the cold of these roads
But I have a crown on my head because I write as you speak

[Verse 3: Jake The Fury]
And after all these years the crown is always on, bro ‘
Cause I have more gas, like Paul Walker on the Supra (Oh)
This language changes the moves, does the Kamasutra (Seh)
Still I do it for you, not for those who profit

Friar ‘, only shoot at CoD (Ah) while mine shoot at the cops
For the money and the power and respect like The LOX
Put the red cap on the Uzi (Yeah)

The girls of these trapper are virgins because they only make those pussies
I’m a real G wearing ig, Rick James
And I only see rats in this music, Squid Games
I am the product of the cold of these streets
And you are the product and the effect of this sentence (Ah)

[Chorus: Lazza]
I am the product of the cold of these streets
But I have a crown on my head because I write as you speak
I am the product of the cold of these streets
But I have in test a crown because I write as you speak
(Hey)

[Verse 4: Lazza]
I hear the stories you tell and it’s not what it seems (Nah)
I just wonder: “But the desire?”, Like Verga (Ah)
You act as if you are real, you are a little argumentative (Bleah)
That I can’t even hold up my BAC (Ah)
Take off the fake gold that itches your neck
I have a Superbowl flow on a half with a super stamp (Uem)
Today I don’t even discuss with you why I am consumed

Thinking about it I don’t even spit you because I perfume you
Friar ‘, I have done the kilometers as if I ran marathons
Since before the trend was to talk about shootings
Closed in the Porsche that smolder the glass of paranoia

If you talk about punchlines , yes, the yardstick
I confess (I confess) that the greatest wealth is having an idea
And, bro, you have no idea how rich I am now
You are the product of the product that you make in the center (Mob)
I am the product of a contract with six zeros in it

Sharing is caring!

Leave a Comment

Your email address will not be published.