Paranoia

I cry so as not to laugh, I laugh so as not to cry
At fifteen I've already shed all my tears
Spilled on the tombstone, nights locked in prison
Dreaming every night of escaping
They made me responsible and on the front pages
Just because they want to tarnish my image
But do you know what I imagine? That there is no margin here
I continue, you can't even imagine, even under investigation

And I sleep in paranoia
And I live in paranoia
And I have a gun
Ra-pam-pam-pam
Ra-pam-pam-pam
And I sleep in paranoia
And I live in paranoia
And I have a gun
Ra-pam-pam-pam
Ra-pam-pam-pam
What's up, brother?
I am Maghrebi
I arrive-arrive and walk around Milan (pa, pa-pa)
I am African

Understood, understood, don't understand Italian (no, no, no)
I don't speak, I don't speak, I'd rather cut the language to the infamous
I enter, exit, yes, from the commissioner, normal
I made progress (pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa), not progress
I'm always the same, yah-yah
I've had more trials than, brother, concerts
What the hell do you think? Yah, yah
I hang out with twenty blacks and ten irons
Better not joke, yah, yah
They go home open and then on Studio Aperto
They don't show respect, yah, yah
Baby, I swear I'll take you with me, Champs-Élysées
Together we'll travel the world
She wants me because I came out of misery
She calls me, baby, but I don't answer
Baby, I swear I'll take you with me, Champs-Élysées
Together we'll travel the world
She wants me because I came out of misery, ah

I smoke, bro, straight from the first karitè
I don't give a damn about money
I have problems, crime is my mentality
I don't give a damn, excuse me
I smoke, bro, straight from the first karitè
I don't give a damn about money
I have problems, crime is my mentality
I don't give a damn, excuse me

And I sleep in paranoia
And I live in paranoia
And I have a gun
Ra-pam-pam-pam
Ra-pam-pam-pam
And I sleep in paranoia
And I live in paranoia
And I have a gun
Ra-pam-pam-pam
Ra-pam-pam-pam