People on money, don't look anyone in the face
Play the right cards, if you know the cards
I look in the middle of the street, you know it's not over
If on that middle where I was, all my friends were running!

(All my friends) called you my friend (all my friends)
We went down with my friends, all my friends, I'm with you my friend

Pass the laughter around the neck and then hand on conscience
Don't pray to me, bro, I know God, I don't hear you
Out of jail or we go to get the Porsche Cayenne
Now what do your friends think, don't worry
And know how much it's worth, with the price you pay, to see who wins knows how to wait
The middle is not insured, but we are armed and respect those who shoot from afar
Don't lie to others, but lie to yourself, bro you're not from here, you don't know what to do with ammonia
Heat at 90 degrees in the kitchen, and my brother is a chef and I open restaurants
When we fight we are not sporty, if you are afraid, we disgust
The news goes around, the lancet goes around, see who you trust if you are in the middle of the street
We did it in broad daylight, many people, zero witnesses
The ambulance moves away slowly, make this call and say everything is fine
Bro, I wanted to go to school, but then they told me that the only thing that counts is money
Now I wash my hands with holy water, because you know that money is a dirty thing
I'm at home on the seventh floor, but the elevator stops at the sixth
If we catch a traitor the next day we invite him to dinner!

People on money, don't look anyone in the face
Play the right cards, if you know the cards
I look in the middle of the street, you know it's not over
If on that middle where I was, all my friends were running!

(All my friends) called you my friend (all my friends)
We went down with my friends, all my friends, I'm with you my friend

A pair of right moves, a pair of right investments
I bring you my friend, and as long as I'm here, they know there's a future
I go crazy for my friends, we are a force, me and my friends
I grew up with my friends, ready to die for my friends
Bro, still breathing like iron, and still pissing on these unconscious
Winning 10 to zero, I'm taking losses, to pay for a dinner I don't need rap
When I saw they were coming at me, I said "ok, we have to work double"
I make two albums, in two years, and twice I changed the game
Now they love me for keeping me good, they boycotted me and I came back strong
Talk in the middle of the street, or talk about love, how to put it, they write better
Go against me, we dig you a grave, then we set you on fire if we find the petrol
The devil said "I'm cold inside", I said give me the car and I made it roast
Bro, what do you think, I take a piss and think, you are carefree
You only know the actor, we know those over there
I with rap pierce the screen, and my brother pierces your sternum
And my sister leaves you on foot, and my stories make you shit!

People on money, don't look anyone in the face
Play the right cards, if you know the cards
I look in the middle of the street, you know it's not over
If on that middle where I was, all my friends were running!

All my friends, called you my friend, all my friends
We went down with my friends, all my friends, I'm with you my friend

Brother Gino, raw poetry, Roccia Music, I'm always with my friends

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