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    Johny Romano – E Mult, E Greu!

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E Mult, E Greu!

În costum elegant, la cravată
Mă îmbrac, mă pun, plec la paradă
Să ai haz și talent e o artă
Nu se-nvață, nu s-arată
Ai talent, haina nu mai contează (Adevărat)
Ai secunda, mereu ești pă fază
Să ai haz și talent e o artă
Nu se-nvață, nu s-arată
 
Pun pă mine un costum
Știu să-l asortez
Cu cel mai tare parfum
D-aia am succes
 
Mă întreabă lumea cu ce parfum mă dau mereu
E mult, e greu, e mult, e greu
Da’ nu e parfum, ăsta e miru’ meu
E mult, e greu, e mult, e greu
De la mama, de la tata
D-acolo e talentu’ meu
Dar și de la, de la Dumnezeu
D-acolo e talentu’ meu
 
Sunt puțin diferit, iertisarma
Nu îmi place nici Gucci, nici Prada
De copil știu să-mi fac meseria
De la tata am mândria (Haide, bă)
 
Okay-okay-okay, I ain’t workin’ for no check
Pretty ladies in the front, go ahead and getcho men
Okay-okay-okay, I ain’t workin’ for no man
I need my brothers out the gut, I need that water on my neck
 
Pun pă mine un costum
Știu să-l asortez
Cu cel mai tare parfum
D-aia am succes
 
Mă întreabă lumea cu ce parfum mă dau mereu
E mult, e greu, e mult, e greu
Da’ nu e parfum, ăsta e miru’ meu
E mult, e greu, e mult, e greu
De la mama, de la tata
D-acolo e talentu’ meu
Dar și de la, de la Dumnezeu
D-acolo e talentu’ meu
 
English
Translation

It’s a Lot, It’s Heavy!

In an elegant suit, with a tie
I get dressed up, get ready, head to the parade
Having charm and talent is an art
It can’t be learned, it can’t be shown
If you’ve got talent, the outfit doesn’t matter anymore (That’s true)
You’ve got the timing, you’re always on point
Having charm and talent is an art
It can’t be learned, it can’t be shown
 
I put on a suit
I know how to match it
With the strongest perfume
That’s why I’m successful
 
People keep asking me what perfume I always wear
It’s a lot, it’s heavy, it’s a lot, it’s heavy
But it’s not perfume, this is my anointing oil
It’s a lot, it’s heavy, it’s a lot, it’s heavy
From my mother, from my father
That’s where my talent comes from
But also from, from God
That’s where my talent comes from
 
I’m a little different, pardon me
I don’t like Gucci or Prada
I’ve known my craft since I was a kid
From my father I got my pride (Come on, hey)
 
Okay-okay-okay, I ain’t workin’ for no check
Pretty ladies in the front, go ahead and getcho men
Okay-okay-okay, I ain’t workin’ for no man
I need my brothers out the gut, I need that water on my neck
 
I put on a suit
I know how to match it
With the strongest perfume
That’s why I’m successful
 
People keep asking me what perfume I always wear
It’s a lot, it’s heavy, it’s a lot, it’s heavy
But it’s not perfume, this is my anointing oil
It’s a lot, it’s heavy, it’s a lot, it’s heavy
From my mother, from my father
That’s where my talent comes from
But also from, from God
That’s where my talent comes from
 
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