DOVE VOLANO LE PAPERE Lyrics in English Salmo

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Luchè rested in peace

Mom's boy was offended

Listen

Good morning, today you will stop living

I have certain voices in my head telling me to kill

You are not king, your city is to be redeemed

See Luchè and then you die laughing

Yo, sit down, bro, you can't do it

You call the disk Power, yes, because you don't have it

You are capable of being incompetent in your lives

I'm sorry you never beat me

I remember the Co'Sang you were the shadow of Ntò

Then you became fashion, Brigitte and Bardò

Now you look like a croissant but the empty one

Fuck face, I'll send them your picture to the girls

Stay strong, stay strong

I use your dialect yes to tell you, 'Kitemmuort'

I love your city even if I don't go there anymore

The only thing that sucks about Naples is you

I'll spit in your mouth, baptize you on the micro

I break the wheels of your tricycle, you can sit on my third toe

Artificial ignorance they built you

You and your third-kind mafia buddy suck

You buy the mansion in Miami with mob money

Watch and learn, I'm going back to Sardinia to buy your coffin

I would like to feed you with a shovel, you are fish in the Sahara

I throw the hook and you fall for it, Niagara

I blow you out with the blow of candles, for you I am Carmelo Bene

You say you rap but at least do it well

For you my singing is miserere, it burns your ass, bro, it shows

Get your hole licked by Dikele

No oh well, SS magazine fucking dictators

I still have a couple put the beat that you lie down

I leave my signature on your forehead, notary

Have you noticed the keyboard rosicone, I don't delete your comments

I'm canceling your career

Complexed, I don't cry over spilled blood

I've already filled your artistic void

At my concert in Naples you played but after me

People were like, 'Who the fuck is Luchè?'

I explain it to you embarrassed

Luca is a wrinkled fifty-year-old who lives in his past, carriedato

But she picked on the wrong guy

I don't knock at all, I enter your house with the tank

Both with rhymes and on the street you get hit

I slap you and you see the rainbow at night

And your teeth like the sound of castanets

You're all talk where ducks fly

I'm the silly brother who gets along with his parents

Yours are support teachers, not professors

The guy could but it doesn't apply

In fact, he has defects in the ability to self-study

You stayed below, you are the new Pino Scotto

It's not New Years but I'll make you bang

I found you a little depressed, I make peace with the others

You make peace with yourself

Stupid

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papere — geese / ducks

Papere literally translates to "geese" or "ducks". It's an interesting word because it's not commonly found in rap lyrics, making it stand out.

In the context of the song, the phrase "dove volano le papere" (where the geese/ducks fly) is a colloquial Italian expression similar to "where pigs fly" in English, implying something absurd or impossible. Salmo uses it to mock his rival, suggesting that his claims are as ridiculous as flying ducks.

Get ready for a masterclass in Italian rap battles! "DOVE VOLANO LE PAPERE" is what's known as a "diss track," where one artist verbally attacks another. In this song, Salmo takes direct aim at fellow Italian rapper Luchè, holding nothing back in a relentless series of insults and accusations.

From the very first line, Salmo declares "Luchè rest in peace" and proceeds to dismantle his rival's career, reputation, and even his connection to his hometown of Naples. He calls Luchè a "mommy's boy," mocks his live performances, and accuses him of being the lesser member of his old group, Co'Sang. Salmo even uses Luchè's own Neapolitan dialect against him with the insult "'Kitemmuort'." The title, which translates to "Where the Ducks Fly," is a clever way of saying that Luchè is all talk and no substance, full of empty chatter.

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