POWER SLAP Lyrics – Marracash (English Translation)

POWER SLAP Lyrics & English Translation by Marracash is a brand-new Italian Rap song in the voice of popular rapper Marracash, featured in the album “È FINITA LA PACE”. Music of this song produced by Marz (ITA) while lyrics penned down by Marracash. After released accompanied by a music video, “POWER SLAP” quickly gained popularity in Italy, Switzerland, France & United States.

Release Date: December 13, 2024

Dive into the full lyrics below and immerse yourself in the emotions and storytelling that make this song unforgettable.


POWER SLAP Lyrics (Italian)

[Intro]
Mi sono ripreso
Okay
Sono pronto

[Strofa 1]
Sono tornato nuovo di nuovo per finire il lavoro
Con sette zeri sul mio rinnovo
Troppa liquidità che dovrei farci una bibita (Psst)
Terapia col rap, potrei aprire una clinica (Uh)
Settimo disco al top del genere
Mi stupisco non abbiate imparato a perdere
Chillo fuori dall’orbita di ‘sto circo (Chillo)
Killo chiunque mi ospita sul suo disco
Il flow che registro (Rrah) va registrato come un’arma
Leggo commenti: “Nerfate Marra” (Ahah)
Un nuovo scarso, la stessa lagna
Mi ha rotto il cazzo alla terza barra
Tu che fai brutto è la linea comica
Scemo, al tuo bodyguard serve un bodyguard
Squarto il tuo corpo e spargo le body parts (Pff)
Questi cadono da fermi
Non gestiscono il successo, figurati i fallimеnti (Senti)
Quartieri a terra chе fanno zona contro zona (Mhm)
Giochi di guerra, bro, vince solo chi non gioca
C’è un unico inferno
E se ti sparassi, saremmo entrambi senza cervello (Già)
Branco di fenomeni da baraccone (Uh)
Io gli faccio esplodere i cercapersone (Mhm)
Sono religione, il Padre vostro
Il cash compra la felicità, dov’è il negozio?

[Ritornello]
Quando ero bimbo, la diversità era debolezza
Perciò non fingo e intingo nel veleno la mia penna
Con le buone non cambi le cose (Non ho scelta)
Ho la soluzione
Il livello è troppo trash, serve un power slap (Uh)


[Strofa 2]
Chiedi ai colleghi, tutti diranno
Che sono strano, che sono matto
Molti diranno: “Marra è un bastardo”
Intanto (Intanto) nessuno può dire che sono falso
Favori non ne chiedo e non ne faccio più (Mhm)
Tu da quanti cazzi succhi fai il Calippo tour (Ah)
Non cerco nostalgia e non inseguo i new (Yeah)
Remaster, remake, reunion, reboot
Ne abbiamo piene le palle
Le stesse marche, stessi designer
Stessi orologi, stesse vacanze
Stessi producer e stesse guest
Stessi argomenti e le stesse reference (Yeah)
Va bene così perché fanno tutti i platini (Mhm)
Premiati in TV, tutti bravi su esse Magazine
Carriati dai feat, fitti fitti, stessi nomi (Stessi)
Carriati dai rit’ scritti dagli stessi autori (Stessi autori)
E ogni anno si abbassa l’asticella
Provo a farci il limbo, con la testa tocco terra (Ahi)
Ti ricordo, bimbo, chi saresti con ‘sta sberla (Sbam)
Senza Sanremo, senza l’estivo, senza Petrella (Uh)
È finita la pazienza
Questi wigga, questi wanksta
Con la linfa che ti resta
Prega tipo Kyrie eleison, Marracash

[Ritornello]
Quando ero bimbo, la diversità era debolezza
Perciò non fingo e intingo nel veleno la mia penna
Con le buone non cambi le cose (Non ho scelta)
Ho la soluzione
Il livello è troppo trash, serve un power slap (Uh)

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[Outro]
Eheh, il rap italiano
Che non sa più come dire
Che non sa più cosa dire
Ah, è finita la pace, è finita la pacchia
Marracash
Come funziona l’industria
Un giorno sei Dio, il giorno dopo sei nulla
Dal matrimonio alla calunnia
Una fragile bolla che fluttua
Nessuno ha dato e fatto quello che ho dato e fatto, è un dato di fatto
Anche quando ho dato di matto, il messaggio
È che nessuno diventa qualcuno seguendo le orme di qualcun altro


POWER SLAP Lyrics (English)

[Intro]
I recovered
Okay
I’m ready

[Verse 1]
I’m back new again to finish the job
With seven zeros on my renewal
So much liquidity I should make a soda (Psst)
Rap therapy, I could open a clinic (Uh)
Seventh album at the top of the genre
I’m surprised you haven’t learned to lose yet
I’m chilling outside the orbit of this circus (Chilling)
Killing anyone who hosts me on their record
The flow I record (Rrah) needs to be registered as a weapon
Reading comments: “Nerf Marra” (Ahah)
Nеw trash, same complaints
It bores me by thе third bar
You acting tough is the comic line
Dumb, your bodyguard needs a bodyguard
I quarter you and scatter the body parts (Pff)
These rappers collapse standing still
They can’t handle success, let alone failure (Listen)
Neighborhoods falling apart, block against block (Mhm)
War games, bro, only the one who doesn’t play wins
There’s only one hell
And if I shot you, we’d both be brainless (Yeah)
Bunch of circus freaks (Uh)
I blow up their pagers (Mhm)
I’m religion, Your Father
Cash buys happiness, where’s the store?

[Chorus]
When I was a child, difference was weakness
So I don’t fake it and I dip my pen in venom
You can’t change things by playing nice (I have no choice)
I have the solution
The level is too trash, a power slap is what’s needed (Uh)

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[Verse 2]
Ask’em, everyone will say
That I’m weird, that I’m crazy
Many will say, “Marra is a bastard”
But (but) no one can say I’m fake
I don’t ask for favors, and I don’t do them anymore (Mhm)
From how many you suck, it seems like you’re doing the Calippo tour (Ah)
I’m not chasing nostalgia and the new trends (Yeah)
Remaster, remake, reunion, reboot
We’re sick of it
Same brands, same designers
Same watches, same vacations
Same producers and same guests
Same topics and the same references (Yeah)
But it’s all good because they all go platinum (Mhm)
Awarded on TV, everybody acting nice on Esse Magazine
Carried by features, stacked together, same names (Same)
Carried by chorus made by the same writers (Same authors)
And every year, the bar gets lower
I try to limbo under it, my head hits the ground (Ouch!)
Let me remind you, son, who you’d be with this slap (Sbam)
Without Sanremo, without summer hits, without Petrella (Uh)
Patience is gone
These wiggas, these wankstas
With the energy you’ve got left
Pray like Kyrie eleison, Marracash

[Chorus]
When I was a child, difference was weakness
So I don’t fake it and I dip my pen in venom
You can’t change things by playing nice (I have no choice)
I have the solution
The level is too trash, a power slap is what’s needed (Uh)

[Outro]
Heh, Italian rap
Doesn’t know how to say anything anymore
Doesn’t know what to say anymore
Ah, peace is over, no more free ride
Marracash
That’s how the industry works
One day you’re God, the next you’re nothing
From marriage to slander
A fragile floating bubble
No one has given and done what I’ve given and done, it’s a fact
Even when I lost my mind, the message was
No one becomes someone by following in someone else’s footsteps


Behind The Song Lyrics

Marracash’s “POWER SLAP” song lyrics reflects Marracash’s defiant return to the rap scene, emphasizing his dominance and authenticity. He critiques the monotony and mediocrity of the industry, calling out superficial trends, fake personas, and declining standards. Marracash contrasts his unique, venomous style with the sameness of others, asserting his resilience and refusal to conform. The lyrics highlight his journey of overcoming challenges, celebrating individuality, and rejecting the notion of playing nice to achieve change. The song concludes with a sharp critique of the music industry and a reaffirmation of his unparalleled contribution.

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POWER SLAP (MV)


Song: Q&A

Who sung the song “POWER SLAP” by Marracash?
Ans. Popular Italian rapper & singer “Marracash”

Who wrote the lyrics of “POWER SLAP” by Marracash?
Ans. Marracash, Zef, Marz (ITA)

Who produced “POWER SLAP” by Marracash?
Ans. Marz (ITA), Zef

When did Marracash release “POWER SLAP”?
Ans. December 13, 2024

When Marracash Marracash release the album “È FINITA LA PACE”?
Ans. December 13, 2024


POWER SLAP Lyrics - Marracash (English Translation)

Audio Credits

Artist : Marracash
Album : È FINITA LA PACE
Lyrics : Marracash, Zef, Marz (ITA)
Music : Marz (ITA), Zef
Label : Island Records


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