Banlieue Lyrics – Neima Ezza
Singer: Neima Ezza
Title: Banlieue
Stare in quartiere ci hanno fatto morire
Euro nella sacoche occhiaie sotto i cartier
Banlieue, Banlieue
Banlieue, Banlieue sono sotto le banlieue senza te
Voglio contare, Non hanno prove
Si nasce poveri ma non si muore
Ho fatto del male per stare bene
E ho venduto morte insieme a Bene
Non mi puoi fare male non mi puoi toccare
Giravamo in centro strappavo le collane
Ho visto la fame, ho visto piangere mia madre
Ho perso un fratello in mezzo a queste strade
Son cresciuto in mezzo al male e poi mi hanno fatto male
Non ci credo nelle fiabe
Non esiste un gran finale
Vengo da le banlieue, souvage TN
Stare in quartiere ci hanno fatto morire
Euro nella sacoche occhiaie sotto i cartier
Banlieue, Banlieue
Banlieue, Banlieue sono sotto le banlieue senza te [x2
, E lui che ha scelto noi
I grandi vendevano coca per noi erano eroi
Dentro sto palazzo ci facciamo l’ergastolo
Fare banconote per chiuderle con l’elastico
Mia madre disperata piangeva siamo sull’astrico
Non vado in ristorante che si fottano le ostriche
Il quartiere mi tormenta di notte vedo le ombre
Mi accendo già la sesta in paranoia con la morte
E forse un po’ mi manchi non devo dimostrarlo
Nascondo le emozioni tra fumi e alcool
Cerco di dormire senza alcun farmaco
Ma so che tornerai sai sotto le banlieue tra i miei guai
Sai non potrai dimenticar che…
Stare in quartiere ci hanno fatto morire
Euro nella sacoche occhiaie sotto i cartier
Banlieue, Banlieue
Banlieue, Banlieue sono sotto le banlieue senza te [x2]
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Banlieue – English Translation
Staying in the neighborhood they made us die
Euro in sacche dark circles under the cartiers
Banlineue, Banlineue
BanLieue, BanLieue are under the Banulie without you
I want to count, they have no evidence
You are born poor but you don’t die
I did wrong to feel good
And I sold death with good
You can’t hurt me you can’t touch me
We turned in the center ripped the necklaces
I saw hunger, I saw my mother cry
I lost a brother in the middle of these roads
I grew up in the middle of evil and then they hurt me
I don’t believe in fairy tales
There is no grand finale
I come from Le Banlineue, Souvage TN
Staying in the neighborhood they made us die
Euro in sacche dark circles under the cartiers
Banlineue, Banlineue
BanLieue, BanLieue are under the Banlase without you [X2
, And he who chose us
The great sold coca for us were heroes
Inside this palace we do the life imprisonment
Make banknotes to close them with the elastic
My mother cried desperately we sull’astrico
I do not go to the restaurant f#ck oysters
The neighborhood haunts me at night I see the shadows
I already turn on the sixth paranoid with death
And maybe a little ‘I miss I do not have to prove it
I hide the emotions between smoke and alcohol
I try to sleep without medication
But you know you’ll come back in the banlieue of my troubles
You know you can not forget that …
Being in the neighborhood made us die
Euros in sacoche dark circles under cartier
Banlieue, Banlieue
Banlieue, Banlieue are under the banlieue without you [x2]
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Lyrics Neima Ezza – Banlieue
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