El Bahattee - 981 ( Αγγλικά μετάφραση)

  • Καλλιτέχνης: El Bahattee
  • Συμμετέχων καλλιτέχνης: Tram 11
  • Τραγούδι: 981
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981

[Target]
Skoncentriran sam sto posto
na sve kaj finjakima zvuči prosto i vulgarno
za mene je itekako stvarno jer sam vidio dno
ispod kojeg je samo pakao a ak tada nisam proplakao
neću ni sada kad pogled me reže na pola
granica bola i užitka me diže poput loto dobitka
sa osmjehom od sto somova i željom robova
da se razrješim okova
tvoja duša će svršit kao Sodoma i Gomora
plani u svojoj vatri
sa Babilonom u sebi zbunjujem u svojoj šatri
pa kad misliš razumjet načine druge vrste
kad te propuste kroz prste svetaca kad te krste
a ja ću tražit oprost od Svevišnjeg kaj me stvori
jer mi srce govori i istinu zbori
ravno u lice jadnika kaj se sam sa sobom bori
jer jezik mu gori od želje da progovori
dok iz našeg grla ori rokaj snimaj pa di ste papci
di su prvaci seljačine ne seljaci
kojima to možeš vidjet po faci složi grimasu
da te spustim u času i predstavim krivu rasu
al ćeš uvijek čut sigurnost u glasu jel dižem masu
pa finu guzu stavi u s-klasu i po gasu
jedan i jedan gledam vas cijeli tjedan
i žedan san cijeli tjedan vaše krvi ko će biti prvi
 
[El Bahattee & Tram 11]
Imamo činjenice,od kojih ti crveni lice
informacije,o povijesti okupacije
dokaze zbog kojih nemrem stati
zovem 981 El Bahattee
 
[El Bahattee]
Provjerene informacije u svako doba svakog dana
ako te zanima nazovi bahato đubre sa ekrana
ne vjeruj šta ostali pričaju,šta ostali kažu
znaš da lažu žele smanjit tiražu,vratit nas u garažu
vratit nas u podrume isključit da niko ne čuje
kad Bahattee psuje naciju pljuje i djecu truje
pričam o našoj mladosti slažem stih po stih
ako ste kupili djeci album,slušajte prije njih
reći ću im za bajke njihove očeve majke
za pedere kurve lake i šta misle njihove bake
vi ste im najljepši dio svijeta dok nema moneta
dok tati ne dođe mlađa teta a majka bi zeta
ništa nije kako treba,odvrnite ovo jače
nek majka plače,susjed nek popizdi peder nek skače
jer znam sve,tračeve,tajne,cijeli ustav
ja sam 981 sustav šta ne zatvara usta
 
[El Bahattee & Tram 11]
Imamo činjenice,od kojih ti crveni lice
informacije,o povijesti okupacije
dokaze zbog kojih nemrem stati
zovem 981 El Bahattee
 
[General Woo]
Urokan na sto načina u hrpi seljačina
odašiljem iz kvarta da me čuje svaka papčina
predstavljam kvart,ono dobro a i loše
stvari što se troše još više se sada troše
ima novih poslova postali smo svašta
sa hrpom novih sranja kad upali se mašta
dileri,jebači,šverceri,prodavači
kvartovski tajkuni sanjaju da budu jači
Bahattee i ja obojica iz istog kvarta
nismo više tamo,predstavljamo ga od starta
proživljavamo sranja koja nikada nećeš znati
u Dubravi smo bahati kad po našem ideš srati
istina je jedna prvo ste nas pljuvali
jako se sjebali ocu svome majku psovali
a danas tvoje dijete traži autogram naš
i guba je baš da su došli tražit naš
znam se potpisat jer sam završio školu
educiram se bolje uz piće i hranu na stolu
velikane u džepu,klošare u lovi
puca mi kurac ko nas voli a ko ne voli
 
[El Bahattee & Tram 11]
Imamo činjenice,od kojih ti crveni lice
informacije,o povijesti okupacije
dokaze zbog kojih nemrem stati
zovem 981 El Bahattee
 
Υποβλήθηκε από Andrey Trukhin στις Τετ, 14/02/2018 - 00:23
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981

[Target]
I'm 100% concentrated
On anything that sounds dirty and vulgar to "niceys"
For me it's totally real cause I saw rock bottom
Underneath which there's only hell, and if I hadn't started crying then
I won't do it now either when a look cuts me in half
The line between pain and joy gets me high like winning jackpot
With a hundred thousand dollar smile and a slave's wish
To unleash myself from chains
Your soul will end up like Sodom and Gomorrah
Burn in your fire
With Babylon inside myself, I confuse others with my style
So when you plan to understand the ways of another specie
When they let you through saints' fingers while baptizing you
And I will look for the Almighty's forgiveness for creating me
Because my heart speaks to me and tells the truth
Straight into the face of the poor man fighting himself
Cause his tongue burns in the wish to speak up
While it bursts from our throats, rock it, record it, where are you, stupid
Where the hillbillies come first, not the villagers
On which faces you can see it, make a face
So I'll put you in a glass and present the wrong race
But you'll always hear confidence in my face cause I get masses up
So put your fancy ass inside an S-class and hit the gas pedal
One and one, I'm watching you the whole week
And I thirst for your blood, who'll be first?
 
[El Bahattee & Tram 11]
We have facts from which your face goes red
Informations on history of occupation
Evidence because of which I can't stop
I call 981 El Bahatee
 
[El Bahattee]
Verified information at every time every day
If you're interested, call the cocky shithead on the screen
Don't believe what everyone else says
You know they're lying, they want less records, put us back to garage
back to cellars, turn us off so no one hears
When Bahatte curses the nation, spitting and poisoning the children
I talk about our youth, composing verse by verse
If you bought an album to your kids, listen before them
I'll tell them about their grandmas, fathers, mothers
About gays, easy whores and what their grandmas think
You're the prettiest part of their world till there's no money involved
untill a younger lady comes to daddy and mother wants a son in law
Nothing is as it should be, turn this up, louder
Let mother cry, neighbor go mad, gay jump
Cause I know it all, gossip, secrets, the whole system
I'm 981 system that doesn't close it's mouth
 
[El Bahattee & Tram 11]
We have facts from which your face goes red
Informations on history of occupation
Evidence because of which I can't stop
I call 981 El Bahatee
 
[General Woo]
I'm high in a hundred ways in a pile of hillbillies
I send the signal from the hood so every ass can hear me
I represent the hood, the good and the bad too
Thins that get spent are now spent even more
there are new jobs, we became a lot of things
With loads of new shit when imagination goes on
Dealers, fuckers, smugglers, sellers
The big shots in the hood dreaming to be stronger
Bahattee and me come from the same hood
We're no longer there but we represent it from the start
Going through shit you'll never know about
We're cocky in Dubrava* when you start shitting over us
there's one truth, first you spit on us
Fucked yourself hard, cursed your mother in front of your father
And today your child wants our autograph
And it's so cool they came to look exactly ours
I know how to sign cause I finished school
I get better education with drinks and food on the table
Big dough in my pocket, garbage diggers in money
I don't give a fuck who loves and who doesn't
 
[El Bahattee & Tram 11]
We have facts from which your face goes red
Informations on history of occupation
Evidence because of which I can't stop
I call 981 El Bahatee
 
Υποβλήθηκε από M de Vega στις Κυρ, 18/02/2018 - 23:48
Προστέθηκε προς απάντηση στο αίτημα του Andrey Trukhin
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Dubrava - neighbouhood in Zagreb, east

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