Beckham
Vaz Tè Lyrics
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Fatti due schioppi che è rilassante
Piuttosto che essere come voi
Sto chiuso in casa a farmi le canne
Anche se facessi il pezzo nuovo
Per me hai sprecato fin troppe barre
Da Palmaro, fra, in piazza Duomo
La Christiania di Copenaghen
Tra le più fiere di quelle che mi devono venire ancora
Ho risposto a caso però ho indovinato
Vedi i miei punti rispetto che continuano a salire ancora
Sì la zona, appoggia ogni mia parola
O torna a dormire a scuola
Sì ma brotha, quello che vuoi migliora
Primo drillking di sopra
Ho la fascetta come Beckham
Col sette in Inghilterra
Il pallone d'oro
Messo nella scena
Old school on the 400
Now I'm pullin' up in the S500 (skrt, skrt, skrt)
Sauce done spill, now they all say Sav gets funds in (why?)
On the grind tryna up them numbers (do trappy)
We want P's in abundance
I told my worker fix up, you don't wanna get made redundant
The opps have fast and furious, when we came to the block like hunters (where you going?)
How can you run off and leave your friend?
Them boy ain't nothin' but stunters
It was a horrible one, man had bare juice spillin' like ponners
Chings splashed, hoes in jumpers
Broke that rims on a opp block
Man test Steve, he's dishing out wonders
I'm too trappy, all I see is numbers (too trappy)
Ayy, came a long way from reloading on a onion
Ayy, came a long way from taking bricks
Big Red Bull, one hit, when I lurk on strips, I take the piss
Ho la fascetta come Beckham
Col sette in Inghilterra
Il pallone d'oro
Messo nella scena
Ho la fascetta come Beckham
Col sette in Inghilterra
Il pallone d'oro
Messo nella scena
These lyrics by Vaz Tè in his song "Beckham" showcase his character as a unique individual who takes pleasure in his own unconventional lifestyle. He introduces himself as an interesting and compelling person who enjoys the calming effects of smoking cannabis. Rather than conforming to societal norms, he prefers to spend his time at home engaging in this activity. He believes that he has wasted too much time and effort trying to impress others, particularly in the music industry.
He references his previous experiences in Palmaro and Piazza Duomo, suggesting his presence and reputation in these places. He also mentions Christiania, a neighborhood in Copenhagen known for its alternative lifestyle choices, indicating his association with unconventional environments. Vaz Tè describes his lyrical prowess by claiming that, even when randomly jotting down lyrics, he manages to produce meaningful and powerful lines. This demonstrates his confidence in his artistic abilities.
He emphasizes the continued growth and success of his music, as his popularity and influence continue to rise. His zone, presumably where he resides or has connections, supports and validates his words, contrasting with those who doubt or dismiss him. He challenges critics to either support his music or return to their mundane and uninspired lives. Despite his confrontational tone, he encourages improvement and growth in himself and others, asserting himself as a pioneering figure within the drill music genre.
In the chorus, Vaz Tè compares himself to Beckham, the renowned English footballer. He identifies with Beckham's fame and success, symbolized by his "fascetta" or headband, which Beckham often wore during his career. Vaz Tè believes he has reached a similar level of prominence and acclaim in the Italian rap scene, likening it to Beckham's winning of the Ballon d'Or, the prestigious football award. He asserts his place and impact within the music industry, emphasizing his own achievements and the recognition he deserves.
Line by Line Meaning
Sono un ragazzo drillteressante
I am a fascinating drill kid
Fatti due schioppi che è rilassante
Shoot up twice, it's relaxing
Piuttosto che essere come voi
Instead of being like you
Sto chiuso in casa a farmi le canne
I'm locked up at home smoking joints
Anche se facessi il pezzo nuovo
Even if I made a new track
Per me hai sprecato fin troppe barre
For me, you wasted too many bars
Da Palmaro, fra, in piazza Duomo
From Palmaro, bro, to Piazza Duomo
La Christiania di Copenaghen
The Christiania of Copenhagen
Faccio una delle rime prese a caso
I make one of the random rhymes
Tra le più fiere di quelle che mi devono venire ancora
Among the proudest of those that are yet to come
Ho risposto a caso però ho indovinato
I answered randomly but I got it right
Vedi i miei punti rispetto che continuano a salire ancora
You see my respect points keep rising
Sì la zona, appoggia ogni mia parola
Yes, the zone supports every word of mine
O torna a dormire a scuola
Or go back to sleep at school
Sì ma brotha, quello che vuoi migliora
Yes, but brotha, what you want improves
Primo drillking di sopra
The first drill king from above
Ho la fascetta come Beckham
I have the headband like Beckham
Col sette in Inghilterra
With the number 7 in England
Il pallone d'oro
The golden ball
Messo nella scena
Put in the scene
Old school on the 400
Old school on the 400
Now I'm pullin' up in the S500 (skrt, skrt, skrt)
Now I'm pulling up in the S500 (skrt, skrt, skrt)
Sauce done spill, now they all say Sav gets funds in (why?)
Sauce done spill, now they all say Sav gets funds in (why?)
On the grind tryna up them numbers (do trappy)
On the grind trying to increase those numbers (trap style)
We want P's in abundance
We want pounds in abundance
I told my worker fix up, you don't wanna get made redundant
I told my worker to improve, you don't want to get fired
The opps have fast and furious, when we came to the block like hunters (where you going?)
The opponents got fast and furious when we approached their neighborhood like hunters (where you going?)
How can you run off and leave your friend?
How can you run away and abandon your friend?
Them boy ain't nothin' but stunters
Those boys are nothing but show-offs
It was a horrible one, man had bare juice spillin' like ponners
It was a terrible incident, man had a lot of juice spilling like idiots
Chings splashed, hoes in jumpers
Stab wounds inflicted, girls in jumpers
Broke that rims on a opp block
Broke that guy's teeth on the opponent block
Man test Steve, he's dishing out wonders
Man tested Steve, he's causing miracles to happen
I'm too trappy, all I see is numbers (too trappy)
I'm too trap-focused, all I see is numbers (too trap-focused)
Ayy, came a long way from reloading on a onion
Ayy, came a long way from reloading on an onion
Ayy, came a long way from taking bricks
Ayy, came a long way from stealing bricks
Big Red Bull, one hit, when I lurk on strips, I take the piss
Big Red Bull, one hit, when I lurk on streets, I mock and joke around
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Alessandro Guzzo, Luigi Florio
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