Song Meaning

The lyrics paint a stark picture of a life lived on the edge, where survival and financial gain are paramount. The opening lines immediately establish a dangerous duality: "J'suis venu avec un flingue et une pelle" (I came with a gun and a shovel), suggesting a readiness for both violence and burial. This sets a tone of grim pragmatism, where "la misère est plus belle" (misery is more beautiful) when experienced from the comfort of a Rolls-Royce, highlighting a complex relationship with hardship and wealth. The narrator appears to navigate a world where shadows are preferred over causing pain, hinting at a protective instinct or a desire to operate unseen. The central tension revolves around the relentless pursuit of "soldi, famiglia" (money, family), presented as intertwined but potentially conflicting forces. The refrain emphasizes a transactional mindset: "on cherche pas combien ça va coûter, on cherche combien ça rapporte" (we don't look at how much it costs, we look at how much it brings in). This suggests that every action, even those involving family, is weighed against its financial return. The lyrics also allude to the perilous path of this pursuit, stating "la rue mène au trou, au corbillard ou au billard" (the street leads to the hole, the hearse, or the billiards table), a grim acknowledgment of the potential outcomes – death, imprisonment, or perhaps a fleeting, game-like existence. A striking element of the craft is the juxtaposition of luxury and menace. Phrases like "fer sous le manteau" (iron under the coat) and "plaque polonaise" (Polish plate, likely referring to a license plate or a forged document) are casually dropped amidst mentions of "rouleau d'violets sous les cojones" (roll of purples under the balls, referring to money). This creates a disorienting effect, where illicit activities and the constant threat of violence are normalized within a context of material wealth. The imagery is visceral and direct, reflecting a life where danger is always present, even when surrounded by affluence. Ultimately, the effectiveness of these lyrics lies in their unflinching portrayal of a high-stakes existence. The constant interplay between the desire for financial security and the inherent dangers of the lifestyle creates a compelling narrative. The bluntness of the language, combined with the stark imagery, forces the listener to confront the harsh realities and the complex motivations driving the narrator. It's a raw, unfiltered look at a world where every decision is a gamble, and the stakes are life and livelihood.

SCH & Sfera Ebbasta - Rap, In Italiano

Soldi famiglia

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[Paroles de "Soldi famiglia" ft. Sfera Ebbasta] [Intro : SCH] J-V-L-I-V-S [Couplet 1 : SCH] J'suis venu avec un flingue et une pelle, maniement du fer Mouvements financiers, dans la Rolls, la mis�re est plus belle J'dois p't-�tre les priver du Sun, mieux de leur faire de l'ombre que de la peine Vivre par le gun, mourir par le gun (Han), un corps d�coup� dans la benne (Feu) Une cavale sur la terre des sables anci5ns J'ai des potes morts, des proch5s que j'reverrai plus J'suis en ghost, on m'voit moins depuis qu'j'suis repeint Mais � la fin, j'serai le dernier homme qu'ils auront vu (Han) Chirurgical, si y a une logistique, millionnaire en France, expert en politique Planqu� sur les plateaux nord-africains quand �a revient pour monter sur des types [Refrain : SCH & Sfera Ebbasta] Oh, soldi, famiglia Ouvre la porte, on cherche pas combien �a va co�ter, on cherche combien �a rapporte, han, soldi, famiglia 19, hollandaise, fer sous le manteau, plaque polonaise, rouleau d'violets sous les cojones, han, soldi, famiglia Han, soldi, famiglia (Soldi, famiglia) Que des mecs fiables, la course au milliard, la rue m�ne au trou, au corbillard ou au billard, han, soldi, famiglia (Soldi, famiglia) Hollandaise, fer sous le manteau, plaque polonaise, rouleau d'violets sous les cojones, han, soldi, famiglia (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Couplet 2 : Sfera Ebbasta] Soldi, famiglia, fumo vaniglia, con questi manco ci parlo (No-no) Tute in ciniglia, giro nel barrio (No-no) Spendo soldi, dopo li rifaccio (Bu-bu) Ah, ah, banconote a ventaglio se ho caldo (Money Gang) Diavolo se sto attento ai dettagli (Money Gang) Gi� da quando lavoravo al dettaglio Ah ouais, ehi, wesh la famille, scusaci se siamo crazy Qua fumiamo dry hash, Arbre Magic, Maka' mi fa stare lazy Fanculo i tuoi diss, diss, mangiamo beef A-5 Giappone Wagyk All'hotel di Paris, suite, Cullinan blu, tettuccio stellato [Refrain : SCH] Oh, soldi, famiglia (Soldi) Ouvre la porte, on cherche pas combien �a va co�ter, on cherche combien �a rapporte, han, soldi, famiglia 19, hollandaise, fer sous le manteau, plaque polonaise, rouleau d'violets sous les cojones, han, soldi, famiglia Han, soldi, famiglia Que des mecs fiables, la course au milliard, la rue m�ne au trou, au corbillard ou au billard, han, soldi, famiglia Hollandaise, fer sous le manteau, plaque polonaise, rouleau d'violets sous les cojones, han, soldi, famiglia [Outro : SCH] Oh, soldi, famiglia Que des mecs fiables, la course au milliard, la rue m�ne au trou, au corbillard ou au billard, han, soldi, famiglia Hollandaise, fer sous le manteau, plaque polonaise, rouleau d'violets sous les cojones, han, soldi, famiglia

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Writers: SCH
Augustin Charnet
Freaky Joe
Guilherme Alves
Lawrence
Luc Blanchot
Monomite
Seezy
Trizy
Sfera Ebbasta

Soldi famiglia

Soldi famiglia

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