Mon Fre [English translation]

Yah-yah-yah-yah (brr)

Yah-yah-yah-yah (no, no, no, no)

Yah-yah-yah-yah (eh, eh, eh, eh)

Yah-yah-yah-yah, yah-yah-yah-yah

Yah-yah-yah-yah (no, no, no, no)

Yah-yah-yah-yah (brr, brr, brr, brr)

Yah-yah-yah-yah (uoh, uoh, uoh, uoh)

Yah-yah-yah-yah

Yah, uah, uah

i have had moments that i cant forget

they say we are in a frame but we are at the border

you dont know how many things i have to slove

i have to let everything inside and to think only of running

i dont know very well where i am going

but i hope i have made the right calculation , ah

they want to stay at our table

i think when they will hate us

now you dont believe me , you dont listen to what i am saying

change this and that and think correctly "Cool"

I wonder who's left as a friend out there

and if a gun hits a bandit he will remain a bandit

to change is important

i need amusement and to save money

you by my side

maybe i have seen a lot for just a 19 years old

the winter is finishing and its screams my name

my best friend said "I will make a robbery "

I told him: "Quiet, I have a chance in my fingers"

The bread with butter at 6 in the morning

i send a kiss to my mother

ten thousand from a bench

Because I have more than twenty reasons to make it

with us even nothing ,stays there with him who gossips

i want to find the sea like in my decoder

This is my story furthermore is written "milano ovest'

Closed in a hotel room

i hope that maybe there is not

a right way for me

An exit for me

at times it is hard , my bro

but i smile ,my bro

they talk and say to us

All the impressions,Monet

Look here ,my city

the sun in the neighbourhoods , now is Panama

i travel as if i have a Panamera

I surpass the problems , where is the problem ?

we will change it we will change it

if the way is wrong then change it

Names in the skin where before were flowers in guns when the evening arrives

ah

i have had moments that i cant forget

The testament are the scars i have on my body

I don't know how you and your partner

Are on tv while my brother is dead

this cross

we are going down to the beach , but i have lost the way

i have found a hell and i brought all the brothers

beacuse in heaven they do a selection for the entrance

still have a thousand, but above a Carrera

it could have gone bad for me but instead i made a career

My rage full of anger got worse in jail

Because a black cat in a cage becomes a Panter

if I rethink about the days at the tram stop

I have put my future on fire give me a chance

My present does not erase the traumas of the past

Nor does it cover the roar

While my story burns like Notre Dame

My mum didn't think I would do it for real

It seemed like a joke before the euros arrived

under the old train with my wounds

I thought the train tracks were endless

I have never confused avarice with hunger

I keep friends and business separated

Fuck the carats on these necklaces

My star shines in the sky since 2006

Closed in a hotel room

i hope that maybe there is not

a right way for me

An exit for me

at times it is hard , my bro

but i smile ,my bro

they talk and say to us

All the impressions,Monet

Look here ,my city

the sun in the neighbourhoods , now is Panama

i travel as if i have a Panamera

I surpass the problems , where is the problem ?

we will change it we will change it

if the way its wrong then change it

Names in the skin where before were flowers in guns when the evening arrives

Yah-yah-yah-yah

Yah-yah-yah-yah

Yah-yah-yah-yah

Yah-yah-yah-yah, yah-yah-yah-yah

Yah-yah-yah-yah

Yah-yah-yah-yah

Yah-yah-yah-yah

Yah-yah-yah-yah

Mon frè, mon frè

• Artist:Shiva
• Album:Cd single