Il mondo dei grandi [English translation]

EMIS KILLA

I remember when I was young my mother told me: "love is always strong, that the world outside is everything but roses and flowers"

For a child, childhood is more rosy you depend on your parents

not on how much you have in the world of the great

The same jealousy I had over my toys,

was reversed onto the women I've lost over the years. From innocence to feelings of blame,

From unconsciousness to a dirty conscience.

And I don't care about how childish I seem when,

for pride I don't cry, make mistakes and not regret.

Like a child covered in mud who runs over to his father,

scolding will not help but to make mistakes.

My sincerity is unchanged, I hated the teachers,

like I now hate who tries to tell me how to live

believing in the cross is easy

the real cross is growing up because you can no longer believe in fairy tales.

RIT.

I don't have to thank anyone,

In this life I walk alone,

my steps I did them one by one,

and now I'm bigger than them,

but the world is bigger than me, bigger than you,

the responsibilities it has in front, bigger than me,

bigger than you,

now your in the world of the great, you're great too.

MARRACASH

I don't criticise who talks of the street even if they have everything,

because you can like the rain even though you have a hood!

There are those that when it rains they take the water, and those who walk through it dry!

And the memories surface like bubbles in a chalice,

and they overcrowd my mind like prisoners!

And it has never been easy, needless to say,

In the hood we sold our dreams to a better market!

It is hard to not attempt it when you see your friends do it

with two handshakes like your father does,

you feel great when you're in a group,

Inequalities that leave us available to all!

Two worlds that.. have to stay distant,

the one of the small and the one of the great,

mix them and you'll cause damage to the best years, leaving little victims and great bastards!

RIT.

I don't have to thank anyone,

In this life I walk alone,

my steps I did them one by one,

and now I'm bigger than them,

but the world is bigger than me, bigger than you,

the responsibilities it has in front, bigger than me,

bigger than you,

now your in the world of the great, you're great too.

EMIS KILLA

I was born in November maybe for that I am so cold inside,

and every defect with time has gotten worse

envy, the more it grows the more good day it brings today on the street more fans say hello than old friends.

I read that for children it is better, because a scraped knee is always better than a broken heart.

I think about when my parents,

forgave me for every mistake because I was young.

Today I sweat in my bed and I no longer need fairy tales, I need the vials to fall asleep, and yet.

The bad grows with me, blood brothers,

connected to the force like a big brother.

The same friend from kindergarten who steals your eraser, is the same one who steals your girl.

I take the world as it comes now,

But I won't have kids if the world of the great is like this.

RIT.

I don't have to thank anyone,

In this life I walk alone,

my steps I did them one by one,

and now I'm bigger than them,

but the world is bigger than me, bigger than you,

the responsibilities it has in front, bigger than me,

bigger than you,

now your in the world of the great, you're great too.

• Artist:Emis Killa
• Album:L’erba cattiva (2012)