Jon Bellion – ITALIA BREEZE Lyrics

ITALIA BREEZE

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"ITALIA BREEZE." - Jon Bellion

Wednesday, 17 December 2025, 01:59 pm

Album: FATHER FIGURE

Track No: 07

What's an Italian Pharaoh?
Born from a stallions 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 Calloooooo
What's an Italian Pharaoh?
Well I learned from Moses that a kingdom can be brought to ashes
Pestilence famine in cattle
Yea pride's a bitch and my first borns just a kid
So I'll pack up the pharaoh talk
And I'll keep my eyes on the Passover sparrow

There's nothing sadder than the father stuck inside
A much much younger man's bravado
Young forever's the motto?
Then deadbeat is the model
(Sheesh)
Your culture got you reaching
And keeping up with the trends got you aging like avocados

A Jesus piece won't bring you peace in times of sorrow
But you don'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
(Madon'!)

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 them whisper like a...
(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
And a row boat 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 great grandkids to feel the
(Italia Breeze)

(Sheesh)

Sheesh

What's an Italian Pharaoh?
I miss my uncle Mikey
Bill Bellion's pinky ring a few drops of sauce on my white tee
They called us guineas for rockin' 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 Guiseppes fade will last well make sure you line me
Chianti sipping like Jamaicans just make sure you wine me

Kingpin players were puttin' rings in brass
Concrete layers were puttin' bricks in bags
Cold stone killers were showin' 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 Phife feel
Some Gary Peytons tried to stop me from crossing over
But my career has been a Jason Williams highlight reel
(Madon'!)

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 them whisper like a...
(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
And a row boat 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 great grandkids to feel the
(Italia Breeze)
(Sheesh)
Sheesh
(Italia Breeze)
I thank my father as we smokin' cigars we blowin' smoke into the...
(Italia Breeze)

(Madon'!)

Writer(s): Jon Bellion.

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