Lyrics and translation Ozols - Stils

Stils

Ayy, tas ir, tas ir, tas ir tas stils, stils, stils
Ayy, tas ir tas stils, stils, stils
Ayy, tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Ayy, tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils

Tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas, tas ir tas, tas ir tas stils
Tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas, tas ir tas, tas ir tas stils

Stils sprāgst mūsu galvās kā petardes
No "Instas" līdz ielām šķir sekundes
Stils ietekmē paaudzi manu
Stils ir kā rupors, kas uzrunā klanu
Vai stilam ir jauda, es nezinu
Bet slīdot caur pilsētu pamanu
Ir formas, ir apjoms, ir tēli
Ir iedvesmu avoti neparedzēti

Vai viegli jaunam būt, es nezinu
Bet šodien svaigi es te fleksēju
Tas sākas agri jau no rīta
Pie kafijas 100 grami pārgalvības

Tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas, tas ir tas, tas ir tas stils
Stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas, tas ir tas, tas ir tas stils

Es stilu kā cīgu aizdedzinu
Jo kad, ja ne tagad, es lidošu?
Varbūt, iespējams ceļu es grēku
Jā, iespējams akli es nejūtu dēku
Ir haips, es to tveru kā refleksu
Kā vienīgo pēdējo opciju
Tas pārņem pat rūdītus prātus
Sauc mani turpmāk tu par renegātu
Man pohuj, man vajag to "swēgu"
Es savādāk sacelšu vētru
Es savādāk kūstu un degu
Savādāk nejūtu nekam te vairs jēgu
Jau ceturto stundu te stāvu
Jau septīto stundu te stāvu
Tu domā esmu zaudējis prātu
O, nē, man pohuj, man vajag to "swēgu"

Vai viegli jaunam būt, es nezinu
Bet šodien svaigi es te fleksēju
Tas sākas agri jau no rīta
Pie kafijas 100 grami pārgalvības

Tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas, tas ir tas, tas ir tas stils
Stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils, stils
Tas ir tas, tas ir tas, tas ir tas stils

S-T-I-L-S
S-T-I-L-S
S-T-I-L-S
S-T-I-

Style

Ayy, it's, it's, it's that style, style, style
Ayy, it's that style, style, style
Ayy, it's that style, style, style, style, style, style
Ayy, it's that style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that style, style, style, style, style, style, style

It's that style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that, it's that, it's that style
It's that style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that, it's that, it's that style

Style explodes in our heads like firecrackers
From "Insta" to the streets, seconds separate
Style influences my generation
Style is like a megaphone that addresses the clan
Whether style has power, I don't know
But gliding through the city I notice
There are shapes, there is volume, there are characters
There are unexpected sources of inspiration

Whether it's easy to be young, I don't know
But today I'm flexing fresh here
It starts early in the morning
With coffee, 100 grams of recklessness

It's that style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that, it's that, it's that style
Style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that, it's that, it's that style

I ignite style like a fight
Because when, if not now, will I fly?
Maybe, perhaps, I'm sinning my way
Yes, maybe blindly I don't feel the risk
There's hype, I grab it like a reflex
As the only last option
It takes over even hardened minds
Call me a renegade from now on
I don't give a damn, I need that "swag"
I'll raise a storm differently
I'll melt and burn differently
I don't feel the point of anything anymore
I've been standing here for the fourth hour
I've been standing here for the seventh hour
You think I've lost my mind
Oh, no, I don't give a damn, I need that "swag"

Whether it's easy to be young, I don't know
But today I'm flexing fresh here
It starts early in the morning
With coffee, 100 grams of recklessness

It's that style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that, it's that, it's that style
Style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that style, style, style, style, style, style, style
It's that, it's that, it's that style

S-T-Y-L-E
S-T-Y-L-E
S-T-Y-L-E
S-T-Y-