Club Dogo d o g o

(Featuring Marracash)
Gué:
I'm just another one looking for a breakthrough
with a corrupt soul
without taking a cent
fast life, the voice reports
projects what the brain processes
after the eye films and remembers
in Milan reign like Ottaviano no don't try
or I will hold you and stop and tighten the blood
as with haemostatics
walking around with Asian eyes
walking around with ball eyes
the Scanna lancet is Granturismo in the Circonvalla
we are amazed behind the dark corners
the officer is stopped in the car
and he's going to prison
mister manager cover me with gold
because often what I say
they think so too
I want papers green, white, red patriot
but I can't be a slave
under orders of some idiot
20 news, 21 injustices
high grade hashish now I'm confusing
abscissa coordinates
/>Moons: we assume
Mars: give me my share
Wednesday: no rules
Jupiter: the crew moves
Venus: ash remains
Saturday: the eye it's quick
still standing on Sunday and the next day it's rerun
The Fury:
I was born in a slum
with blood in my skull I'm dying
it's been since I opened my eyes
I struggle to stay in the world
at the bottom of my heart this is what remains
cold and papier-mâché skin
like when they put an iron on your head
and I burn more neurons than exta cones
you three assholes mistake my sounds
of the protest for gangsta shit
I vida loca you silly empty life
you have a friend but little pussy
you shoot drugs but not coke and you talk too much
stick a machine gun in your mouth with your fingers over
the trigger and then pull until it goes off
and then expire while it explodes (boom! )
I don't rap for papaboys but loudly
those who listen to Dogo for a short time
have dirty ears afterwards
my record hits more than Boban's ball
Your disc pulls less than a ball of stuff
if the dogo breaks through these crates
the world reverses its axis
you end up with your heads down
Moons: it's assumed
/>Mars: give me my share
Wednesday: no rules
Jupiter: the crew moves
Venus: ash remains
Saturday: the eye is quick
still in feet on Sunday and the next day it's a repeat
Marracash:
As a boy I read Dante
Inferno, madman behind every step
Now I rap on techno for retaliation
I know that the pin is the collection
and inside I have my ace
I know that hell I embody it
oh I'm talking to you,
look at me when I'm hot blooded
music give me a future, I want to tear it to pieces
heart and brain are behind every good sentence
art is dead, poets write slogans
and as long as there is health it is everything is fine
but your health is also ruined if you lose sleep
after the headaches
after these stoners
I appreciate your efforts
but in Milan we are the leaders (see you soon)
and in the neighborhoods they throw me a party
and they throw a party for you
and this is and this remains
I, an intelligent gangsta, conduct the orchestra
of the predestined in the prefabricated buildings
and among others...
Rit. (2 times)
Moons: we assume
Mars: give me my share
Wednesday: no rules
Jupiter: the crew moves
Venus: remains ashes
Saturday: the eye is quick
Still standing on Sunday and the next day is rerun