Ossa & Carne Lyrics – Paky

“Ossa & Carne” Lyrics by Paky is a latest Italian song in the voice of Paky. Its music too is composed by singer while brand new “Ossa & Carne” song lyrics are also written by Paky. This is a popular song among the people of United States of America.

“Ossa & Carne” is about living on edge, feeling watched, and carrying the weight of a rough past. Paky talks about growing up in the streets, chasing money, making mistakes, and losing pieces of himself along the way. He reflects on fear, loneliness, and survival, saying that in the end everyone is just flesh and bone, trying to get by in a harsh world.

Ossa & Carne Lyrics

[Ritornello: Franco126]
Stanotte l’aria è tesa, sento I nervi a fior di pelle
Non so se è paranoia o se c’è un’ombra che mi spia
Non siamo che ossa e carne per il migliore offerente
E, se ci stava un’anima, l’abbiamo data via
Non sento niente perché dentro è tutto alla rovescia
Il buio non aspetta, non c’è nessuno a farmi compagnia
E schiaccio a terra un’altra sigaretta
Non ho mai avuto scelta, la verità è vestita da bugia

[Strofa 1: Paky]
Stavo buttato in strada (Ah), filtro di una Camel (Una Camel)

Faceva un freddo cane, leva quella collana
‘Ste merda di bandane sono tutte cazzatе
Anche il più criminale è fatto di ossa e carnе (Ossa e carne)
Siam solo di passaggio in questo mondo infame (Ah-ah)
Mi diceva mio padre
“Meglio il suono di sbarre a quello di campana” (Ah)
Aspetto la condanna, tutto Dolce&Gabba–
Tutto Dolce&Gabbana (Ah-ah)
Sopra una limo bianca come Barack Obama
Ma che giacca e cravatta? Lo vedi dalla faccia
Che ho venduto la –, che qualcosa mi manca
Come un film senza trama che finisce col dramma
Ricordo quando per soldi facevo
Avanti e indietro come le altalene
Non scordo di quando andavamo in centro
Per cercare le moto senza catena
Dopo scappavamo con le guardie dietro
Non ho mai voluto morire co’ niente
Volevamo quello che aveva la gente
Sentirci anche noi senza le catene

[Ritornello: Franco126 & Guè]
Stanotte l’aria è tesa, sento I nervi a fior di pelle
Non so se è paranoia o se c’è un’ombra che mi spia
Non siamo che ossa e carne per il migliore offerente

E, se ci stava un’anima, l’abbiamo data via
Non sento niente perché dentro è tutto alla rovescia
Il buio non aspetta, non c’è nessuno a farmi compagnia
E schiaccio a terra un’altra sigaretta
Non ho mai avuto scelta, la verità è vestita da bugia (Ah)

[Strofa 2: Guè]
Ho fatto scuola nella plaza (Ah-ah), la mia pelle di squama (Uoh)
Allattato dalle iene (Seh), adottato dagli hustler (Ahah)
Milano è la mia tana (Mhm) e tu parli di strada (Seh)
Ma sei il primo che infama e gli racconta la trama
In mezzo ai mortali siamo carne e ossa
Lei lo prende in bocca e le do la scossa (Uff)
Sono energia, sto ad alto voltaggio
Questa porcheria e io alzo il dosaggio
Brucio la stanza solo quando penso (Ah)
Per questa merda ho un amore intenso (Seh)
Dedico la strofa ai miei fratelli dentro
E alla gente vera come lo è Vincenzo
Imparo dal buono, imparo dal lercio
Frate’, ho visto tutto, anche da un occhio guercio (Seh)
Questa merce cutto anche se non scratcho (Ahah)
Frate,’ vinco il match, total Gucci matcho
Chissà se c’è un dio Che guarda da lassù
Ti togliamo tutto, pure quei tattoo
Pure I tuoi Cartier, sì, l’occhio non mente
La poesia non muore, vivremo per sempre (Okay)

[Ritornello: Franco126]
Stanotte l’aria è tesa, sento I nervi a fior di pelle
Non so se è paranoia o se c’è un’ombra che mi spia
Non siamo che ossa e carne per il migliore offerente
E, se ci stava un’anima, l’abbiamo data via
Non sento niente perché dentro è tutto alla rovescia
Il buio non aspetta, non c’è nessuno a farmi compagnia
E schiaccio a terra un’altra sigaretta
Non ho mai avuto scelta, la verità è vestita da bugia

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Ossa & Carne Lyrics Meaning

[Ritornello: Franco126]
In these lines, the singer talks like he’s stuck in a tense night where everything feels off. He feels jumpy, almost like someone might be watching him, but he can’t tell if it’s real or just his mind playing tricks. He reflects on how people end up giving away the deepest part of themselves just to survive, almost like everyone is reduced to something to be bought or sold. Inside, he feels completely upside down, as if his emotions don’t work the way they should anymore. The darkness around him feels heavy, and there’s no one there to break that loneliness. Lighting another cigarette is almost a habit to calm himself, even though he knows he never had real choices—truth and lies always seemed mixed together.

[Strofa 1: Paky]
Here, the artist describes growing up in harsh conditions, spending time on the streets and dealing with cold, hunger, and danger. He remembers how people around him acted tough with things like chains and bandanas, but in the end everyone is still human and vulnerable. His father once told him that sometimes the harsh path is better than pretending everything is fine. He talks about living in a world where appearances can fool people—designer clothes, fancy rides, and clean images hide the struggles and mistakes underneath. He feels like a part of himself was lost in the process, almost like a story that doesn’t make sense and ends badly. He remembers hustling constantly, moving back and forth just to earn something. He also recalls moments with his friends, doing risky things like taking bikes and running from the police, driven by a desire to escape poverty and feel free. They didn’t want to grow up having nothing; they wanted the same things other people had. He explains that all those actions came from wanting to break out of limits and feel like they deserved more than the life they were handed.

[Ritornello: Franco126 & Guè]
The repeated part brings back that tense nighttime atmosphere, where the singer feels emotionally raw and unsure whether he’s imagining things or actually being watched. He reflects on how people end up trading away important parts of themselves just to get by, becoming almost like objects in a world where everything is up for sale. His emotions feel flipped around, leaving him numb and disconnected, while the darkness around him closes in with no one there to comfort him. Crushing out another cigarette becomes a small act of dealing with stress, even though he knows he never really had the freedom to choose differently. Everything around him seems twisted, with truth often hidden under layers of lies.

[Strofa 2: Guè]
In this part, the artist talks about learning everything he knows from the streets, almost like the environment itself raised him. He describes himself as tough-skinned, shaped by people who survived through hustling and hard experiences. Milan feels like his home base, the place that molded him, and he calls out others who pretend to know street life but would quickly betray someone. He reminds listeners that everyone, no matter how strong, is still human. He mentions wild and chaotic moments, showing how intense and high‑energy his lifestyle can be, almost like he’s constantly powered up. His thoughts burn inside him, and even though the things he’s involved in aren’t healthy, he feels deeply attached to them. He dedicates his words to friends who are locked up and to real people he respects. He explains that he learns from both good and bad influences, having seen everything—even through difficulties or limited perspective. He continues hustling in his own way and sees himself as someone who always manages to come out on top, dressed in luxury as a symbol of victory. He wonders if a higher power is watching all the chaos happening below. He warns that in his world, people can take everything from you, including things you think are permanent. Still, he believes that real expression and spirit never die, and that those who live authentically will leave something behind that lasts forever.

[Ritornello: Franco126]
This section again brings the listener back into that troubled night where everything feels tight and uneasy. The singer senses that something is wrong, unsure if his fear is imaginary or if there really is someone lurking in the shadows. He talks about how people lose parts of themselves while trying to survive, becoming almost like simple objects in a harsh world. Inside, he feels flipped around, unable to connect with his emotions, and the darkness keeps creeping closer without anyone there for support. He puts out another cigarette, almost out of habit, trying to calm the restless feeling in his chest. He reflects on how he never truly had control over his path, and how the truth always seems covered up or disguised, leaving him unsure of what’s real.

FAQs

Q. Who has sung Ossa & Carne song?
A. Ossa & Carne song is sung by Paky.

Q. Who wrote Ossa & Carne lyrics?
A. Ossa & Carne lyrics are penned by Paky.

Q. Who has given the music of Ossa & Carne song?
A. Ossa & Carne music is composed and produced by Paky.

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