Ancora Tra Lyrics English Translation by Paky
(feat. Baby Gang, Shiva)
I’m still caught in (Ah) a thousand legal hassles
I still got guys (Ah) locked up in penitentiaries
Outside they got kids who’ve become fathers
While the years have passed me by (Ah)
Got a new little trinket
Belt, Zanotti shoes in crocodile leather
Christ gave me two hands, now I just need one finger
To send back to Him anyone who betrayed me
You’re either a follower or an enemy (Pow, pow, pow)
If I step down from one ride, it’s to get up in another
So anyone following us doesn’t even know what car we’re in (Uaum, uaum)
I locked eyes with someone who was on my damn nerves
No one ever said: “Ah,” they always lowered their heads
Product sealed inside the cellophane
For guys like me down here, all that’s left is the sky, bro
Sometimes not even that
If you gotta shoot me, ***, grab the iron and do it now
Not when I turn my back
I’m still caught in
Inspections, confinements, sorry, but
What I want, I’ve only done half of it
I pray to a god I don’t know if hears me
While I feel this life getting shorter
You know, bro
I’m not the same as a few years back
This *** goes way further than rap
So hate me or love me
But, if you wanna stop me, shoot me
I’m still caught between lawyers and magistrates
Still in the troubled neighborhoods (Eh)
I’m between these walls, God, forgive my sins
Is the problem me or the problem others who don’t know
How many shots will fly just on New Year’s?
I got a blacklist, also a blank list
No blades, thanks to my heart that’s white
They’d all blow up, everything (Seh)
I live like Scarface, I’m not Montana
I put balaclavas on my face, I hate the posers
I wanna shoot the enemy, [?] my friend
So however it goes, whoever I meet first on the street
Whoever I meet first, “pow, pow,” goodbye
Two .9 calibers and bye, bye, analyze the lyrics
Trust me, it’s not the others [?], I ride on the trains
And, when I pass, you say: “Wow, wow, who are these guys?”
I’m still caught in
Inspections, confinements, sorry, but
What I want, I’ve only done half of it
I pray to a god I don’t know if hears me
While I feel this life getting shorter
You know, bro
I’m not the same as a few years back
This *** goes way further than rap
So hate me or love me
But, if you wanna stop me, shoot me
Who are you? Where are you? How much you want? Ah
Who are you? Where are you? How much you want? Ah
Who are you? Where are you? How much you want? Ah
How much you want? Ah, how much you want? Ah
Who are you? Where are you? How much you want? Ah
Who are you? Where are you? How much you want? Ah
Who are you? Where are you? How much you want? Ah
How much you want? Ah, how much you want? Ah