Paroles et traduction Marcelo - Baba! (feat. Kendi)

Baba! (feat. Kendi)

Želi da crknem. Il' bar da pukne mi čir.
Da mi se smrkne. Mnogo smetam joj živ.
Što me tol'ko mrziš, bako, šta sam ti kriv?
I ja sam star kao ti...

1.strofa:
Svađa se u Maksiju. Mršti se u pošti.
Mrzi te sa klupe na kojoj vošti mošti.
Kornjačaju tiho, gledaju urokljivo,
Ali odaje ih kuk – škljoca k'o Pinokio.
Tenzioner uvek, sem kad oće da se žali:
Tad je ljupka k'o Rahela. A piči k'o Ferari
Kad trči da glasa, u susret novom dobu:
Rukom uz Ivicu, jednom nogom uz Slobu.
(Baba!) Njeni brci su antene
Za hvatanje trača koje natenane ždere.
(Baba!) Kusa sto tableta na dan,
Pa tako urađena priča da si ti narkoman.
Skenira ti goste, želi podatke što jasnije,
Lupa u radijator da namerno pričaš glasnije.
Javlja se na hodniku, cvrkuće i guče,
A dok gledaš poštu – otruje ti kuče.
Ide k'o puž, farsa čista, bab-baba ljiga.
A kad vidi bus, odjednom nindža plus ABA liga.
Mljacka dok pričaš zato što tako guta ti reči i snima!
Dokone Babe, skraćeno DB. Ima cilj da...

...crknem. Il' bar da pukne mi čir.
Da mi se smrkne. Mnogo smetam joj živ.
Što me tol'ko mrziš, bako, šta sam ti kriv?
I ja sam star kao ti...

Deli ti pridike šakom i kapom,
Dok udara štakom o plafon.
Ima 27 mačaka na gajbi.
Padne joj šećer, pa mora da zajmi,
Jer paranoiše, k'o i svi hipohondri.
Ta bi našla dlaku i u mitohondriji.
Žali se na pritisak, pati od reume...
Al' kako onda uvek deda prvi umre?
"Hahahah!" – smeje se. "Hahahah!" – smeje se... NIKAD.
Ne, ona se ne smeje nikad.
Al' gega se na ritam i melodiju bita: BA-BA-BA-BAAA.
Ima me na zubu i kad joj je proteza u tegli,
A ja fin, kulturan, cegere joj teglim!
Samohrana baba izvadi sisu i podoji unuka...

Okej... ne rade babe bas takve stvari... mozda sam preterao malo...

Baba! Svuda ima bar jedna takva. (U troli, u radnji, na spratu!)
Baba! Vrača da ti umre majka. (I jede golube u parku!)
Ljubičasto-sedefasta kosa, kol'ko grozno... (aman, baba...)
Pa zar tako u doba pozno? (Cccc!)
U busu nije posustajala, (baba!)
Na sedištu se ustajala. (baba!)
Čak ti i trudnica ustajala, (baba!)
Jer ti imas usta laja-va...
I kada pleteš, pretiš iglom, (baba!)
I mrziš nas k'o niko! (baba!)
Ovih dana, biću tvoj Ras-kolj-ni-kov!
Zove 194 svakog drugog dana,
Pa kad neko stvarno umire, onda kasne pola sata.
Ej... što, bre, babo, to?
Stvarno želiš smrt svakom.
Što nas tol'ko mrziš, bako?
Stalno vičeš TIŠE, TIŠE...
Stvarno ne znam tiše da dišem!
I uvek sladoled na kugle gljiže.
I na šlagere se uvek njiše...
I ova pesma njoj je nebitna,
Jer je odrasla uz Elvisa.
Što me tolko mrziš, bako,
Šta sam ti ja kriv, alo? BABA!

Granny! (feat. Kendi)

She wants me dead. Or at least to have an ulcer.
For my life to turn dark. My being alive bothers her so much.
Why do you hate me so much, granny, what have I done to you?
I'm as old as you...

Verse 1:
She argues in Maxi. Frowns at the post office.
She hates you from the bench where she polishes bones.
They turtle-walk quietly, glancing with an evil eye,
But their hunch gives them away – it clicks like Pinocchio.
Always a hypertension patient, except when she wants to complain:
Then she's as sweet as Rachel. And speeds like a Ferrari
When she runs to vote, towards a new era:
One hand with Ivica, one foot with Sloba.
(Granny!) Her whiskers are antennas
For catching gossip that she leisurely devours.
(Granny!) She pops a hundred pills a day,
So under their influence she tells everyone you're a drug addict.
She scans your guests, wants the clearest data,
Bangs on the radiator to intentionally make you talk louder.
She appears in the hallway, chirping and cooing,
And while you're looking at the mail – she poisons your puppy.
She walks like a snail, pure farce, granny-granny slime.
But when she sees a bus, suddenly she's a ninja plus ABA league.
She smacks her lips while you talk because that's how she swallows your words and records them!
Idle Grannies, DB for short. Her goal is to...

...kill me. Or at least to give me an ulcer.
For my life to turn dark. My being alive bothers her so much.
Why do you hate me so much, granny, what have I done to you?
I'm as old as you...

She lectures you left and right,
While hitting the ceiling with her cane.
She has 27 cats in her flat.
Her sugar level drops, so she has to borrow,
Because she's paranoid, like all hypochondriacs.
She would find a hair even in a mitochondrion.
Complains about pressure, suffers from rheumatism...
But then how come grandpa always dies first?
"Hahahah!" – she laughs. "Hahahah!" – she laughs... NEVER.
No, she never laughs.
But she sways to the rhythm and melody of the beat: BA-BA-BA-BAAA.
She has a grudge against me even when her dentures are in a jar,
And I'm kind, polite, carrying her heavy bags!
A single granny takes out her breast and feeds her grandson...

Okay... grannies don't really do things like that... maybe I exaggerated a bit...

Granny! There's at least one like that everywhere. (On the trolley, in the store, upstairs!)
Granny! She curses your mother to die. (And eats pigeons in the park!)
Purple-pearly hair, so awful... (come on, granny...)
Is that how you do it in your twilight years? (Tsk!)
She wouldn't give up her seat on the bus, (granny!)
She stood up on the seat. (granny!)
Even a pregnant woman stood up for you, (granny!)
Because you have a barking mouth...
And when you knit, you threaten with the needle, (granny!)
And you hate us like no one else! (granny!)
These days, I'll be your Raskolnikov!
She calls 194 every other day,
So when someone really dies, they're half an hour late.
Hey... why, granny, why?
You really wish death on everyone.
Why do you hate us so much, granny?
You always yell QUIETER, QUIETER...
I really can't breathe any quieter!
And always slurps ice cream scoops.
And always sways to pop hits...
And this song is irrelevant to her,
Because she grew up with Elvis.
Why do you hate me so much, granny,
What have I done to you, hello? GRANNY!