Alé (feat. Capo Plaza)
Rhove
Alé (feat. Capo Plaza)
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
And I remember we lost our minds behind those boutiques
I had shoes with holes underneath, and now it's over
Alé, alé, alé, eh-eh, alé, alé, alé, eh-eh
Alé, alé, alé, eh-eh, alé, alé, alé, eh-eh
Every time I saw you, ah-ah
In my neighborhood, they shout: 'What blood'
I had little stones in my shoe
And I took them out slowly with time (Eh-eh)
As a baby, everyone liked me
Now they wonder what I've done, ah-ah-ah
I lost more than a year of school (Oh-oh-oh)
I go visit the teachers I miss, ah-ah-ah
The rivers in the area are dry
In Liguria, they still wash with seawater (Eh)
And I surfed and I'm not afraid of sharks anymore
I'm more afraid of those in the music scene
Friends change based on the money you make
And they change if you say they should change
I changed buildings, but Rho always stays the same
And I remember when we smoked on the benches (Oh)
I don't know if you're with me anymore (If you're with me)
Because you want me or my money (If you want my money)
But I know we were good together
Because I love you, because I love you
And I remember we lost our minds behind those boutiques
I had shoes with holes underneath, and now it's over
Alé, alé, alé, eh-eh, alé, alé, alé, eh-eh
Alé, alé, alé, eh-eh, alé, alé, alé, eh-eh
I was in narrow alleys on top of a car in the wind
These are fake, but it's not for me
How many stories you make up, you scream and no one hears
Down here, no, it doesn't work, it's just you and me
My love, I don't want excuses
It's with me, or there's no excuse
You don't know what you're missing, money keeps you awake
I know time is running out, and I can lose them
Now let's go, tell me, baby, where are we going?
It's not just rain, we're in a hurricane
They want me to change, but they won't change a damn thing
I'd rather crash into the new yellow Lambo (Skrrt)
Baby, it's useless, sweat and passion like a hooligan
Now everyone is a judge
The hate towards me increases as I eat crudité
I aim for victory, I'm in it to win
I can't disappoint the crew, nor myself, nor my mom
Hell or paradise, I don't know where I'm going
I talk to my monsters who might understand me
I erase memories that don't do me any good (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I remember we lost our minds behind those boutiques
I had shoes with holes underneath, and now it's over
Alé, alé, alé, eh-eh, alé, alé, alé, eh-eh
Alé, alé, alé, eh-eh, alé, alé, alé, eh-eh
Alé, alé, alé, eh-eh, alé, alé, alé, eh-eh
Alé, alé, alé, eh-eh, alé, alé, alé, eh-eh