The Next Level Contest 2 Lyrics – Mattak
Singer: Mattak
Title: The Next Level Contest 2
Son così basso che sembra di vedermi da lontano
Immergiti nel flow ma vestiti da palombaro
Mano a mano manometto dove metto mano, man
M’hanno detto che sei bravo, mi fa strano effetto qua
Hai capito le combo di un mio capitolo
Fai un capitombolo e capisci che ho scritto un’articolo
Capito che di trick sono un patito sopra il beat
E tu il dolore l’hai patito ancora prima del patibolo
Rivivere i ricordi, ridere e vivere notti
Libere a scrivere l’impossibile e imprimere i fogli
Incidere per condividere, esprimere sogni
Stringere l’iride per comprimere il limite ai giorni
Devasta se incastra, tastami l’asta ti basta?
Paga la tassa, raschia la grana che in tasca è rimasta
Il dolore per gli scarsi è lancinante
Mi assecondi ai bassifondi e faccio passi da gigante
Flow taglia e cuce a maglia, induce luce abbaglia
Chi fugge si sbaglia, si riduce come il Duce in Italia
Bocca scaglia e distrugge la tua vestaglia in bucce
E in sta battaglia la mitraglia tua ha finito le cartucce
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The Next Level Contest 2 – English Translation
I am so low that it seems to see me from afar
Immerse yourself in the Flow but Dresses as a Palombaro
Hand handmade tampering where I put hand, man
They told me you’re good, it makes me strange effect here
You understand the combo of my chapter
Make a capitombule and understand that I wrote an article
Realized that trick are a bream over the beat
And you have suffered the pain before the gallows
Reliving memories, laugh and live nights
Free to write the impossible and imprint the sheets
Engraving to share, express dreams
Tighten the iris to compress the limit to the days
Devasta If you fit, feel the auction is enough for you?
Pay the fee, scrape the grain that has remained in your pocket
Pain for scarsi is lancing
I wait for the slums and make a giant steps
Flow cuts and knit sews, induces tavan light
Those who flee is wrong, it is reduced as the Duce in Italy
Mouth shackles and destroys your dressing gown in skins
And you’re battle your machine gun finished the cartridges
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Lyrics Mattak – The Next Level Contest 2
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