ITALIA BREEZE

Lyrics

[Verse 1] What's an Italian pharaoh? Born from a stallion's marrow Lawyers straight like a circle Labels round like an arrow I came from Ginos and Gambinis and Jerry Gallos Oh, you thought Jerry Gallo? My name is Jerry Callo What's an Italian pharaoh? Well, I learned from Moses a kingdom can be brought to ashes Pestilence, famine, and cattle Yeah, pride's a bitch and my firstborn's just a kid So I'll pack up the pharaoh talk and keep my eyes on the Passover sparrow There's nothing sadder than a father stuck inside a much, much younger man's bravado "Young forever's" the motto, then deadbeat is the model (Sheesh) Your culturе got you reaching And keeping up with the trends got you aging likе avocados A Jesus piece won't bring you peace in times of sorrow But you won't hear it 'cause your spirit side is very hollow She choose Ozempic as the regiment to follow 'Cause Father Time moving weight, he pushing pills too hard to swallow (Madone) [Pre-Chorus] Miss me with all of that I'm not the poor thing from the caucus with the boarded back Child of God, I am the Alpha and Omega's draft Straight off the boat, my ancestors hit my pen and pad I hear 'em whisper like a [Chorus] (Italia breeze) My grandmother said, "My chain is now your logo" Close your eyes and feel the (Italia breeze) My grandfather said, "We made it from a dollar in a rowboat" Close your eyes and feel the (Italia breeze) And when I'm gone, I'll use this song to tell my Great, great, great, great, great, great grandkids to feel the (Italia breeze) Sheesh, sheesh [Verse 2] What's an Italian pharaoh? I miss my Uncle Mikey Bill Bellion's pinky ring, few drops of sauce on my white tee They called us guineas for rocking pinnies, I rock 'em nightly Straight, white, and like myself, I see why some people don't like me You in the matrix, have a blast, make sure that you write me How fast they build you up to break you down, make sure you time me How fast Giuseppe's fade will last, well, make sure you line me Chianti sipping like Jamaicans, just make sure you wine me Kingpin players, we're putting rings in brass Concrete layers, we're putting bricks in bags Cold-stone killers, we're showing up to Mass Thank God my father took up the Christian path Universal was balking on the lifetime deal Then Big Jon paid in full like how Mekhi Phi feel Some Gary Paytons tried to stop me from crossing over But my career has been a Jason Williams highlight reel (Madone) [Pre-Chorus] Miss me with all of that I'm not the poor thing from the caucus with the boarded back Child of God, I am the Alpha and Omega's draft Straight off the boat, my ancestors hit my pen and pad I hear 'em whisper like a [Chorus] (Italia breeze) My grandmother said, "My chain is now your logo" Close your eyes and feel the (Italia breeze) My grandfather said, "We made it from a dollar in a rowboat" Close your eyes and feel the (Italia breeze) And when I'm gone, I'll use this song to tell my Great, great, great, great, great, great grandkids to feel the (Italia breeze) Sheesh, sheesh [Outro] (Italia breeze) I thank my father as we smoking cigars We blowing smoke into the (Italia breeze) Madone