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[Intro]
A#m Fm 
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Tengo solo una mentalité-é-é-é
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[Ritornello]
                          A#m  
Tengo solo una mentalité-é-é-é
                           Fm
O gli sparo o mi spara
                      A#m  
Vivo solo di illegalité-é-é-é
                      Fm
Io imparo, lui impara
                      A#m  
Tengo solo una mentalité-é-é-é
                      Fm
O gli sparo o mi spara
                      A#m 
Vivo solo di illegalité-é-é-é
                      Fm
Io imparo, lui impara

[Strofa 1]
                            A#m                                        Fm 
Da bimbo il mio giocattolo preferito era una pistola giocattolo
                                                 A#m  
Ora gioco, ma, fra' ogni bossolo calcolo
                                             Fm 
Quanti anni sono l'avvocato del diavolo, ouais-ouais
                     A#m                                            Fm 
Volete che collaboro, ma voi non sapete che da me chi collabora
                                       A#m
Fa la fine di Biggie al primo semaforo
                                               Fm 
Si ritrova un bossolo e il cervello in pappola, ouais-ouais

[Pre-Ritornello 1]
    A#m                       Fm 
Cresciuti in fretta perché qua non c'è
    A#m               Fm
Chi ti aspetta e ti porta con sé, ouais
    A#m               Fm
Vivo la vie, vivo la vie
    A#m               Fm
Fin quando mon frè-è-ère
    A#m               Fm
Morirò da rich, morirò in street

[Ritornello]
Tengo solo una mentalité-é-é-é (Pow-pow-pow)
O gli sparo o mi spara
Vivo solo di illegalité-é-é-é (Grrah)
Io imparo, lui impara (Pow)
Tengo solo una mentalité-é-é-é (Pow-pow-pow)
O gli sparo o mi spara (Pow-pow-pow)
Vivo solo di illegalité-é-é-é (Grrah)
Io imparo, lui impara (Pow)

[Strofa 2]
Da bimbo il mio giocattolo, ma ora che ricorDo non avevo giocattoli
Non ti manca il pane, a te ti manca tutt’altro, bro
Ti mancano i coglioni, fra', di portarlo, kho
Ouais, ouais, wallah, ma io ce la farò
Non torno in strada, non torno mai più povero
So che vuoi tornare, baby, ma io non tornerò
Ho da fare affari, conto soldi, non tollero, ouais, ouais
Non tollero chi parla tanto, chi parla poco fa tanto
Chi parla tanto fa niente, chi parla tanto e fa tanto
Chi invece non parla proprio è proprio quella la gente
Fra', da tenere d'occhio, fra', da stare attenti (Yeah)
Sarò il numero 1, trovatemene uno
Che mi sta sopra, lo metto sotto, tu stai sicuro
Chi mi sta avanti, lo lascio avanti, lo metto in culo
Chi mi sta dietro, rimane dietro senza futuro

[Pre-Ritornello 2]
Sono il numero 1, mica il numero 2
E se c’è un qualcuno, tête à tête nella rue
Ho una 9.21 pronta, frère, per voi due
Non far con me la guerre, non funzionano le tue
(Pew-pew, pew, pow-pow-pow, eh-eh)

[Ritornello]
Tengo solo una mentalité-é-é-é (Pow-pow-pow)
O gli sparo o mi spara
Vivo solo di illegalité-é-é-é (Grrah) (Pow-pow-pow)
Io imparo, lui impara
Tengo solo una mentalité-é-é-é
O gli sparo o mi spara (Pow-pow-pow)
Vivo solo di illegalité-é-é-é
Io imparo, lui impara (Pow)

Baby Gang - Mentalité

Hit the road Jack and don't you come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more
What you say?
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more
Old woman, old woman, don't treat me so mean
You're the meanest old woman that I've ever seen
I guess if you said so
I'll have to pack my things and go (that's right)
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more
What you say?
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more
Now baby, listen baby, don't ya treat me this way
'Cause I'll be back on my feet some day
(Don't care if you do 'cause it's understood)
(You ain't got no money, you just ain't no good)
Well, I guess if you say so
I'll have to pack my things and go (that's right)
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more
What you say?
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more
Well (don't you come back no more)
Uh, what you say? (Don't you come back no more)
I didn't understand you (don't you come back no more)
You can't mean that (don't you come back no more)
Oh, now baby, please (don't you come back no more)
What you tryin' to do to me? (Don't you come back no more)
Oh, don't treat me like that (don't you come back no more)

Hit the road Jack

Skin the color of bark
Clothes smellin' like trees
Diggin' my earth, find my roots and weeds
My truth bleeds right back in the arm
No scar, but I left my mark
My friend got clean and O.D.'ed, life is just that dark
Clothes smellin' like trees
Diggin' my earth, find my roots and weeds
My truth bleeds right back in the arm
No scar, but I left my mark
My friend got clean and O.D.'ed, life is just that dark
But life is just that bright
That when the sunset shines
I seen the graff he writes
I'm back tonight, with a sack to light
In honor of the past I write
I'm wide open, with no glass of wine
Stuck in a barrel, I'll get better with time
While you measure how the pleasure declines
I'm stackin' cheddar while the bread just rise
With my eyes and my ears glued here on my grind, cutty
Creepin' on a come up
No sleepin' till the sun's up
Tellin' secrets to the drum thumps
Pledge allegiance to the blood pump
Until I leak my last liter, here's my one love
And all these angels got their guns up
But no fear when my teeth and my tongue touch
I am here, and I speak for the young bloods
Who've seen the flood, and they drug all the anchors up
And set sail through the world, in the name of trust
Hard work, and the crux that it made in us
I'm 'bout to bust, all my veins full of gold dust
That 1985 California gold rush, in the spine plus the flesh that it holds up
I'm out for mines and my wolves got it sewn up
One crow, one eagle on my shoulders
And my eyes hold the light that approaches

Dianel🐉🖤

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