We run away from the sirens
The police sirens
I swear it's not my fault
If I grew up in the middle of the street

You, betrayed me for thirty coins
These secrets take me to the bar, ya
This life is too exaggerated
We should make a documentary

In the middle of the street, balconies light up
Boys, I didn't grow up and I feel like a cockroach
And they are still in the neighborhood where we used to smoke
And they still cry if they don't have money and remain hungry, ya
Baby, put the money in the tights
Get on top of important cars
Come with me because we run away from the steering wheel
And then make love all night, I swear you will never get tired, no
Let's go away
I hear the sirens under my house
Blue lights that illuminate my area
We run because the police are coming

We run away from the sirens
The police sirens
I swear it's not my fault
If I grew up in the middle of the street

The sirens go nino, nino, nino
Under the house they go nino, nino, nino
In Catania they go nino, nino, nino
In Librino they go nino, nino, nino

We run away from the sirens
We take this life as it comes
Blue lights make us run in the neighborhood
But I have never spoken to a carabiniere, yeah, yeah

I am charged, charged
We disappear in a moment
I cause panic, panic
Together with Niko on a penthouse
These infamous people watch us but they will not catch us
I had zero on the plate now I eat everything
But God
Will not send anyone to save us
Born in war like soldiers
In courts we are judged, ye

We run away from the sirens
The police sirens
But I swear it's not my fault
If I grew up badly in this street

The sirens go nino, nino, nino
Under the house they go nino, nino, nino
In Catania they go nino, nino, nino
In Librino they go nino, nino, nino (ah, ah, ah ah)

The sirens go nino, nino, nino
Under the house they go nino, nino, nino
But I am still around, around, around
In Catania they go nino, nino, nino

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