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MALVA MC lyrics : "Sognando L'America"

VERSE 1

You can't fall asleep

You spacing nervous in your house
The pen, the paper, suddendly in your head the void, the block
Too many troubles have raped your enthusiasm and you think

It would be time to hang the mic up
Do you want to come back to reality?
And take up that life you threw away to run after these things

Fool!
If until yesterday you stared at the world from a stage
Now you see in yourself Svevo's "Ineptitude"

You can't turn back, it's not "Back to the Future"
There's no Delorean parked under your $$#
You've went too deep into your character

Forgot your real name, you'll end up like the guy who played the Joker
You dreamed of success and signing for a major
Now you're stuck in line waiting an hour for your turn at an employment office

It's rock bottom, outside of your car window is the %#@!, you pray God
You don't want to rot on the streets of Turin


CHORUS:

Dreams and losses imprinted on the same frame

A life on a stage a mic
And beefs in the Rap Game
In my favor I only have a few moments, I have to ...

Leave a mark like the greats or fail trying

Dreams and losses imprinted on the same frame

A life on a stage a mic
And beefs in the Rap Game
In my favor I only have a few moments, I have to ...

Leave a mark like the greats or fail trying

VERSE 2


This era has come to its sunset
You perceive it from what's happening in the world

Only news of misfortunes, riots, wars
The big boss has distanced himself from us and now $$#ists indifferent
You had a breakdown and they prescribed you with handcuffs for your mind

It's your everyday Guantanamo made of Tolep tablets, anxiety
And the notebook with your writing is your escape plan tattooed all over your body
Your generation pays for somebody else's fault

Turn off "Premium Footbal" the State has abandoned you
Helpless, you don't react, you feel buried alive and you understand
What have they felt Michelangelo's "Prisons"

To avoid going completely insane you keep writing
And the radio passes the hit of the next greased rapper
He deceived many like you to have access to the rankings

But ... you're only updating your castaway diary.

CHORUS


Dreams and losses imprinted on the same frame
A life on a stage a mic

And beefs in the Rap Game
In my favor I only have a few moments, I have to ...
Leave a mark like the greats or fail trying


Dreams and losses imprinted on the same frame
A life on a stage a mic

And beefs in the Rap Game
In my favor I only have a few moments, I have to ...
Leave a mark like the greats or fail trying


VERSE 3


Sure, you can sit back and enjoy a mediocre life
Submissive, paying alimony to a former wife
You'll regret it the moment when you'll be alone, old and dying in your bed

You'd give up all the days you have lived for an opportunity to get back up on that stage
Your talent is unrecognized, this knocked you down
$#&@ them then ... they want another "Pearl Harbor"

Their verses are nursery rhymes your write lyrical poems
Expressing the "Haunting of Living"
Photographs of a reality that frightens us
And describe it with articles worthy of a "War Reporter"
You're not getting support, you have no label

The wealth in your heart makes you as rich as a Persian Shah
Do it at least for those you cried and laughed with
Take the mic and yell to the world that you exist!
Miserere!
These haters do not know what it means

Twelve hours in a warehouse
Coming home, every night there's a fight
Devoid of energy, you want to leave the game
Wishing a car crash would put an end to the torture
Your is a non-life but the time has come to show your balls

Basically you've been through a lot
You grew up rapping in the streets
You still bear the marks of your battles and anger
It's like a fetus in the womb ... you can feel when it kicks ...


CHORUS

Dreams and losses imprinted on the same frame
A life on a stage a mic
And beefs in the Rap Game
In my favor I only have a few moments, I have to ...

Leave a mark like the greats or fail trying

Dreams and losses imprinted on the same frame
A life on a stage a mic
And beefs in the Rap Game
In my favor I only have a few moments, I have to ...

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