Bulls On Parade
Rage Against The MachineVersione napoletana di Daniele Sepe | |
BULLS ON PARADE | BULLS ON PARADE (CULLETT' JANC) |
This microphone explode, shattering The molds Ya eighter drop tha hits like de la o or get tha Fuck off tha commode Wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha Bodies drop Drop an dont copy yo, dont call this A co-opt Terror rains drenchin, quenchin tha thirst of Tha power dons That five sided fist-a-gon Tha rotten sore on the face of mother earth gets Bigger Tha triggers cold empty ya purse They rally round tha family With pockets full of shells Weapons not food, not homes, not shoes Not need, just feed tha war canibal animal I walk tha corner to tha rubble that used to be a Library Line up to tha mind cemetery What we dont know keeps tha contracts alive an Movin They dont gotta burn tha books they just remove em While arms warehouses fill as quick as tha cells Rally round tha family, pockets full of shells Rally round tha family With pockets full of shells Bulls on parade | Cullett janc, cullett janc, gia ossaje addo e che ppenn, o piatt che scenn, da valanz addo ce miett comm pise titul munnezz, carta straccia, vaje iucann a chi cchiu caccia, o prezz saglie e che faje, te revinno pacco, sul fumm grisce, ghienche e valisce de cullett janc e famm de magnafranchi, sott a stu sole e furmiche campano a mulliche, fatica e chi o piglia inte pacche, fa sord a ppalate, e a nuje pacchi sotte scelle, fa sord a ppalate, a nuje pacchi sotte scelle, fa sord cu a pala, a nuje pacchi sotte scelle, fann sord a ppalat, a nuje pacchi sotte scelle, prufitt e cchiu, qua bot ,maje cchiu, obbi chistu munn crolla, speculano e cullett janc o mercat appena arape, o nzist abbia a lla, propie alla addo adda pazzia, accussi po nciarma obbuo o no, chistu cca, va scalanno mura, e nu ccar, fa stu ppoc e so dulur e uaglie stu manager fott e scanze ccancell, fa sord a ppalat, so pacc sotte scell fa sord a ppalate, a nuje pacchi sotte scelle... e cala e scelle... cullett janc... acala e scelle... |