Lyrics and translation Rytmus feat. Druhá strana & Ego - Ivan T. z Prešova

Ivan T. z Prešova

Ivan máš dres, Ivan máš dres, Ivan, Ivan, Ivan.
Ivan konaj riť ma bozaj, tvoju mamku j*bem, tak stonaj ty vyj*baný feťák.
Na keru p*ču sa ty roker j*beš do hip hopu, takýchto buzerantov jak si ty tu máme kopu.
Pred dvoma rokmi si nevedel nič o našej scéne, to že si chcel zarobiť na Vrabcovi to už vieme, zeber si svoju mŕtvu gitaru a pál do p*če, lebo ti ju rozj*bem o gebulu.
Choď do p*če!
Hybaj vystupovať na Den otvorených dverí, tam robiš ze seba k*kota to ti každý verí.
Vystupuješ po plesoch a firemných akciách, tam máš svoju klientelu ty j*bnutý úchylák.
Si zdegenerovaný narkoman a blbeček, načo sa ty roker j*beš do hip hopu...
Partiu ti robi Samo Tomeček .
Ze Smatanovou tu nahrávaš plytké duety, nikto neni zvedavý na tvoje feťácke úlety.
Svojich vlastných ľudí si oj*bal o penaze, teraz si veľký Blavak za východ sa nepriznáš, že?
Yeah, zjedol si mi k*kot, neber si ma do huby, lebo ti dolámem chrbticu aj tvoje hnilé zuby.
Na dovolenkách si točíš klipy j*b už nato, keď si bol malý do riti ťa j*bával tvoj tato.
V Hip hope si chcel dosiahnuť zlato máš to zato, vypadni do p*če aj s tvojim d*bnutým bratom.
Trepať p*čoviny o rape to sa ti hodí ale nezabúdaj, že si s Koščovou na jednej lodi.
Do rádia vyprávaš, že nevím rapovat, volal si ma na tvoj album kery môžem oj*bať.
S kým asi tak j*bala Ivova mama, keď potom porodila špinavého narkomana.
Asi vyj*bala niakeho ludoopa, lebo narodila sa jej iba veľká hoven kopa.
Ivan v rannom veku fetoval moc LSD, tak si teraz mysli, že je raper keď mu z času zaj*be.
Chcel v rape preraziť zaplatil inzerát, hľadám j*ba z východu značka musí byt buzerant.
A vytiahol len odkukane finty, zavolal Vrabcovi či nepodpíše za cestu a štyri drinky.
Tak vznikol v hip hop z východu rockové saldo, Ivan páĺ do p*či smerom k Moskve s týmto kontrabandom.
Venuj sa radšej na preteky a nijaké firmy, a radšej drž p*ču tej svojej zubatej indi.
N*jeb sa sem, víš o tom p*ču ty tupá trubka, porodila j*ba, sk*rvysyna tvoja mater čubka.
Prajem iba zlobu, AIDS od dverí do života, veľa peňazí a pred ľuďmi byt za k*kota.
Ivan, Takahumaj máš pekne telo, medzi panelákmi čaká proti lietadlové delo.
S kým asi tak j*bala Ivova mama, keď potom porodila špinavého narkomana.
Asi vyj*bala niakeho ludoopa, lebo narodila sa jej iba veľká hoven kopa.
Tak gadžo opálený s k*kota v šupe, pôsobím v agresívnej tlupe, sem tam byt biknujem konope, Spartak ťa z nich dokope kto z nich ti hlavu dokope, mater ti j*bem, jej meno, moje v tejto veci Ivan, Ivan, pozor na mňa daj, inač máš nôž v pleci, to neni od veci, že som blázon na k*kotov jak si ty, nemusím byť ani opitý, nelezem raklom do riti, nemám dobre pocity, keď do rapu sa j*bu k*koti.
S tvojou hlavou si jak žaluď, do teba som opretý, si na k*kot svojou mysľou si zarytí ja som Petržálčan, vyj*bal a chcem pozdraviť aj tvoju máti.
Nemáš pocit, že máš veľké skraty, nič sa na dobre neobráti, lebo mi sme gati, s rapom ťa zodere s pastou na tvoj *****a s ňou zoberiem na teba budem, jak na bandu lupiči, ono to kričí, to ťa zničí, budeš v p*či.
Teba to vynúti zároveň aj naučí, neobúvaj nohy do rapovych papuči, inak vytečú tvoje oči, puči.
Nebude ťa mať kto uchýliť v náruči, to sa slučí.
Jooo, more cítiš ten smrad, to je Ivan, starý tučný buzerant.
Naložil som zrád, naložím aj dva, toto je rana do srdca.
Videl som ťa koksovať vtedy v Kenvele na záchode, toto je holi fakt a nepripisuj to náhode.
Ve feťáckem svete si jak ryba ve vode, v médiach sa robíš, jak si v pohode.
Na východe mam vácej ľudí jak ty, s tvojim plešatým tatkom do kopy.
Svoju skupinu si potopil, moja skupina sú bezcitný k*koti, dúfam, že sto pochopil.
Pamatáš j*bo jak si volal Čekymu, plakal si do telefónu, hral si to na rovinu.
Že ťa pofukoval maličký EGO, na rovinu ti povím, zedz mi moju cicinu.
Keď si mi podával fajku s Ganju, podal si mi ruku Ivan, to si si robil srandu, mal by si v hre nájsť holú pravdu, že netreba ohlásiť tvoju bývalú bandu, volal mi tvoj gitarista, basista, hovoril, že si bývali fašista.
Volala mi aj tvoja bývala, že vraj ci v kuse smrzdeli nohy, k*rva špinavá!
Máš obrovskú gebuľu nedá sa na teba kukať, svokrovci ťa nechcú, si beznádejný prípad.
Na prezliekanie kabátov si dokonalý príklad, s kým asi tak, s kým asi tak, eee s kým asi tak.
S kým asi tak j*bala Ivova mama, keď potom porodila špinavého narkomana.
Asi vyj*bala niakeho ludoopa, lebo narodila sa jej iba veľká hoven kopa

Hej, hej, ty gádžo.
Ty hlava veľká poj*baná.
Čo máš gebulu jak televízor.
N*jeb sa do rapu, zeber si tu svoju lacnú gitaru a pál do p*če pri vatru.
Ty pampúch poj*bany.
Čo keď spívaš tak sa traseš jak keby drbol hrom do teba ty k*kot...

Ivan T. from Prešov

Ivan, you got the jersey, Ivan, you got the jersey, Ivan, Ivan, Ivan.
Ivan, get your ass in gear and kiss my ass, I'm screwing your mom, so moan you fucking junkie.
What the fuck are you, rocker, messing with hip hop, we have a bunch of faggots like you here.
Two years ago you knew nothing about our scene, we already know that you wanted to make money off Vrabec, take your dead guitar and fuck off, or I'll smash it against your face.
Go fuck yourself!
Go perform at the Open House Day, there you make a fool of yourself, everyone believes that.
You perform at balls and corporate events, that's where you have your clientele, you fucking pervert.
You're a degenerate drug addict and a moron, why are you, rocker, messing with hip hop...
Samo Tomeček is keeping you company.
You're recording shallow duets with Smatanova, nobody's curious about your junkie flights.
You ripped off your own people for money, now you're a big shot from Bratislava, you won't admit you're from the East, will you?
Yeah, you ate my dick, don't take me in your mouth, or I'll break your spine and your rotten teeth.
You shoot music videos on vacations, fuck it already, when you were little, your dad used to fuck you in the ass.
In Hip hop you wanted to achieve gold, you got it, fuck off with your fucked up brother.
It suits you to talk shit about rap, but don't forget that you're on the same boat as Koščová.
You tell the radio that you don't know how to rap, you called me to your album, which I can fuck.
Who the hell did Ivo's mom fuck when she gave birth to a dirty drug addict.
She probably fucked some kind of ape, because she only gave birth to a big pile of shit.
Ivan used a lot of LSD in his early age, so now he thinks he's a rapper when he's out of his mind.
He wanted to break through in rap, he paid for an ad, looking for a fuck from the East, the brand must be a faggot.
And he only pulled out copied tricks, he called Vrabec to see if he would sign for a trip and four drinks.
That's how the rock balance was created in hip hop from the East, Ivan fuck off towards Moscow with this contraband.
Rather dedicate yourself to races and some companies, and rather shut the fuck up your toothy Indian.
Don't fuck with me here, you know nothing about it, you stupid trumpet, you gave birth to a fuck, your mother is a bitch.
I wish you only evil, AIDS from the door to life, a lot of money and to be a fool in front of people.
Ivan, Takahumaj you have a nice body, an anti-aircraft gun is waiting for you between the apartment buildings.
Who the hell did Ivo's mom fuck when she gave birth to a dirty drug addict.
She probably fucked some kind of ape, because she only gave birth to a big pile of shit.
So, tanned gadjo with shit in his pants, I operate in an aggressive gang, I smoke weed here and there, Spartak will kick your ass, who of them will kick your head, I fuck your mother, her name, mine in this matter Ivan, Ivan, watch out for me, otherwise you have a knife in your shoulder, it's not out of place that I'm crazy for assholes like you, I don't even have to be drunk, I don't crawl into the ass of crayfish, I don't have good feelings when assholes fuck with rap.
With your head you're like an acorn, I'm leaning on you, you're fucked up, you're entrenched with your mind, I'm from Petržalka, I fucked up and I want to say hello to your mother too.
Don't you feel like you have big shorts, nothing will turn out well, because we're ready, with rap I'll rip you off with pasta on your dick and with her I'll take you on, I'll be like a gang of robbers, it screams, it will destroy you, you'll be fucked.
It will force you and teach you at the same time, don't put your feet in rap shoes, otherwise your eyes will flow out, bud.
There will be no one to shelter you in their arms, it will come together.
Yooo, you smell that stench, it's Ivan, an old fat faggot.
I loaded one shot, I'll load two, this is a blow to the heart.
I saw you snorting coke back then in Kenvelo in the bathroom, this is a holy fact and don't attribute it to coincidence.
In the junkie world you're like a fish in water, in the media you pretend you're cool.
I have more people in the East than you, with your bald dad combined.
You sank your group, my group are heartless assholes, I hope you understood.
Remember, fuck, how you called Čeky, you cried on the phone, you played it straight.
That little EGO was blowing you, I'll tell you straight, suck my pussy.
When you handed me the pipe with Ganja, you shook my hand Ivan, you were kidding, you should find the naked truth in the game, that you don't need to announce your former band, your guitarist, bassist called me, said you used to be a fascist.
Your ex called me too, she said your feet smelled all the time, you dirty whore!
You have a huge mouth, it's impossible to look at you, your in-laws don't want you, you're a hopeless case.
You're a perfect example of changing coats, who the hell, who the hell, eee who the hell.
Who the hell did Ivo's mom fuck when she gave birth to a dirty drug addict.
She probably fucked some kind of ape, because she only gave birth to a big pile of shit

Hey, hey, you gadjo.
You big fucked up head.
What do you have a face like a TV.
Don't fuck with rap, take your cheap guitar and fuck off to the campfire.
You fucked up pampúch.
What when you sing, you shake as if thunder struck you, you asshole...