[INTRO]

Original Cornarura Empire
Freddie Sperone
Sciacato
Prince J Sick
Real til I die
Say it to me...
Palìeimmu
Put the flow tire
Here is it, eat this!

[Verse 1: Freddie Sperone]

In this rap shit I put the heart rage
As Totò, as a lione
As the one who shoots the one who dies
Here we kill for four infamous
Come in the hood and I'll shut this mouth for you, you snitch
I'm in a rush to make songs
We lack the money to make a million
He puts a signature and is all full of himself
You already forgot that you were eating in the trash bag
Always from thе street, a contract doesn't change me
Wе take your block, I bang you on the dick
Palermo capital, the flow is nice and heavy
And we make ourselves bigger
We are so boss that they make us saints and go to walk an elephant
This "crow" wants to act as the king of Sicilian rap, smooth and clean in the interview
As if this shit was invented by him, big mouth of this dickhead
Cuckold of hell, he paid for it and didn't sell a fucking record
America knows and waits for me
Because it needs someone to send my embassy to Jesus Christ
[Hook: Freddie Sperone & Sciacato]

(x8)
I have to make a million
And feed the guys of the hood

[Verse 2: Sciacato]

I make a million and I eat it with the people
I don't spend it on gold in the tooth
If you're mad at Palermo compà speak up
I can't hear you, talk louder
Now let's play
They talk about street with their dad being an inspector
Penthouse at storic centre, you're not in the hood
My mom doesn't work and my dad is a bricklayer
But they taught me respect and honor
The eagle is hungry and already goes hunting
Smell the stench of death in the air
Raise your paw, think of those who crush it
The eagle is nimble, its eyes it hollows out
Run harder Homie, you were born in Palermo already you are a legend
And run harder buddy, if the cop catches you he will take you to the barracks
I do it to fill my dad's hands
To not see my mom cry again
Feeding my little sister all my life
Give my girlfriend a home and a future
If you haven't figured it out, I'm another flavour
Ready for more if this is not enough
In times of war I put [?]
If you brought it and want proof, now shoot
[Hook: Freddie Sperone & Sciacato]

(x8)
I have to make a million
And feed the guys of the hood