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mr. phil - un cuore che batte lyrics

[ritornello: dj double s]
“new york” “jeru the damaja”
“believe me when i tell you that i dictate the mic”
“i can’t trip” “i’m takin’ over”
“è roma la mia città” “il turco”

[strofa 1: jeru the damaja]
let’s be original, put it on you like this, check it
i spit that fire fluid from brooklyn to italy
mash sh-t up from east new york to sicily
minds are claimed critically, no diggity
the name far from pootie tang, but you chickens feelin’ me
the light strobe, i’m known all across the globe
and my flows mad famous just like the pope’s robe
i’m ’bout to heat sh-t up until the track explode
and when the east is in the house it’s straight up beast mode
get sh-t so wrecked i make the mic corrode
pimp walk on the beat ’cause i got the game sawed
compet-tion, i leave ’em in st-tches
[?] like fly b-tches, got more flavor than italian dishes
body mcs and dump ’em in ditches
knowledge, widsom and understanding is the ultimate riches
don’t play me too close if your luck suspicious
and if you plan to make a move should’ve get real vicious
so fall back if you know what’s good for your health
and the word to the wise: don’t play yourself

[ritornello: dj double s]
“new york” “jeru the damaja”
“believe me when i tell you that i dictate the mic”
“i can’t trip” “i’m takin’ over”
“è roma la mia città” “il turco”
“io porto amore per chi amore vuole”

[strofa 2: il turco]
hey questa è la vita con gli stessi quesiti
da roma capitale fino a brooklyn, new york city
con le stesse cicatrici
e lo stesso disegno su diverse superfici
da milano a parigi, dal tevere al tamigi
su le mani quartieri da casilina a queensbridge
mr. phil col beat
jeru più il turco col rap per la hit, che trick
lo stesso mezzo racconta storie diverse
e sullo stesso pezzo differenti esistenze
movimenti al di là delle apparenze
in diversi continenti con diverse appartenenze
a parte tutto c’è un cuore che batte
è il suono della strada, la borgata non si abbatte
ma a parte tutto c’è un cuore che batte
è il suono della strada, la borgata non se batte

[outro: jeru the damaja]
word up, ’cause if you try to step to jeru the damaja on the rhyme tip – you playin’ yourself
try to step to my man mr. phil on the beat tip – you playin’ yourself
you know what i’m sayin’?
so please, fall back, don’t play yourself
it’s brooklyn, east new york, turin to rome
city sound crew and that’s how we doin’ it
one time for your mind, everytime, peace

- mr phil lyrics

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