Lyrics and translation Thitis - Ta Fragka Mou

Ta Fragka Mou

Anoigw to tetradio
Grafw dixws aurio
Panta wmo kai agrio
Brwmiko ma artio
Gdarths kai paloukokauths san Martio
Afhses moustaki, eisai san ton Super Mario
To krataw anammeno san lampada tou Pasxa
San ta gara ta bradia
Sths A8hnas ta parka
Trefomai me sarka
To trabaw sta akra
Gia pes telika,
Eisai MC h kaneis farsa?
Ftynw roxales se eikones agiwn
Sthn mousikh skhnh sas eimai aposthma me pywn
Einai o 8hta, o kybernhths twn ypogeiwn
Me mia mpoulntoza iswpedwnei etairies sthn Mesogeiwn
Omada patakshs MCdwn
To telos twn elpidwn
Ston Evaggelismo eisai
8a me breis Thloukarios sthn Euelpidwn
Antipalo me ton nomo se ai8ouses dikasthriwn
Gamaw thn omada sou
Thn fhmh sou
Ta fragka sou
Thn korh sou
Thn mana sou
To spiti sou
Ta splaxna sou
H kopela sou, poutana mou
H polh, h alana mou
Ta fragka sou, ta fragka mou
Gamaw thn omada sou
Thn fhmh sou
Ta fragka sou
Thn korh sou
Thn mana sou
To spiti sou
Ta splaxna sou
H kopela sou, poutana mou
H polh, h alana mou
Ta fragka sou, ta fragka mou
Les pws eisai Thug kai diakineis drugs
Pou hsoun otan grafame ta tracks
Se kasetes racks
Me to crew mou sas gamame oloi enallax
Me to crew sou pairnete tsimpoukia mes ta clubs
Les sou kanoun likes
Pws foras Nikes
Apo ousia omws mhden panw sta mics
Thn zwh sou grafw sta arxidia
Mou
8a se kanw skyla mou
Na kouniesai dipla mou
Den prokeitai gia askhsh
Einai alh8inh katastash
Einai prwth sthn katataksh
8a thn gamhsw thn poutana
Kai h poutsa 8a einai abastaxth
8a thn steilw adiabasth
Parta mwrh arrwsth
Eimaste akardoi mpastardoi
Eiste sardanapaloi kai ampaloi
Kai toso megala mounopana pou 8a pate aklaftoi
Me to na sas gamame pleon exoume ginei anetoi
Oi MCs exoyn minei, anergoi kai alaloi
Gamaw thn omada sou
Thn fhmh sou
Ta fragka sou
Thn korh sou
Thn mana sou
To spiti sou
Ta splaxna sou
H kopela sou, poutana mou
H polh, h alana mou
Ta fragka sou, ta fragka mou
Gamaw thn omada sou
Thn fhmh sou
Ta fragka sou
Thn korh sou
Thn mana sou
To spiti sou
Ta splaxna sou
H kopela sou, poutana mou
H polh, h alana mou
Ta fragka sou, ta fragka mou
Pinw ston dromo ws thn teleytaia anasa mou
Ti eipe gia thn fara mou
Tou gamhsa tou mpastardou
Paspartou
Mpainw pantou
Kanw tattoo
Thn poutsa mou sthn mapa tou
Etoimasa thn kasa tou
Erxomai apo ekei na milhsoume me thn omada mou
Einai poihsh toualetas kai farmaki
To 8es fresko?
Pare mia freskia kourada mou
Empne kai 8hta
Apo thn koilada tou 8anatou
Gamaw thn omada sou
Thn fhmh sou
Ta fragka sou
Thn korh sou
Thn mana sou
To spiti sou
Ta splaxna sou
H kopela sou, poutana mou
H polh, h alana mou
Ta fragka sou, ta fragka mou
Gamaw thn omada sou
Thn fhmh sou
Ta fragka sou
Thn korh sou
Thn mana sou
To spiti sou
Ta splaxna sou
H kopela sou, poutana mou
H polh, h alana mou
Ta fragka sou, ta fragka mou

My Money

I open the notebook
Write without a tomorrow
Always raw and wild
Brutal but complete
Dirty and pale-faced like March
You grew a mustache, you're like Super Mario
I hold it unexpectedly like an Easter candle
Like the late-night cars
In the parks of Athens
I feed on flesh
I work it to the edges
Tell me finally,
Are you an MC or a farce?
I spit on wannabes in pictures of saints
On the music scene, I am a remnant with pus
It's the Eight, the ruler of the underground
With a bulldozer, he accelerates companies in the Mediterranean
MCs' strike team
The end of hopes
You are at Evangelismos
You'll find me, Thloukarios, at Evelpidon
Opponent with the law in courtrooms
I fuck your team
Your fame
Your money
Your daughter
Your mother
Your house
Your guts
Your girl, my whore
The city, my playground
Your money, my money
I fuck your team
Your fame
Your money
Your daughter
Your mother
Your house
Your guts
Your girl, my whore
The city, my playground
Your money, my money
You say you're a Thug and you deal drugs
Where were you when we were writing the tracks
On cassette racks
With my crew, we fucked you all one by one
With your crew, you get free drinks in the clubs
You say you get likes
That you wear Nikes
But in essence, nothing on the mics
I write your life on my balls
Mine
I'll make you my bitch
To shake next to me
It's not an exercise
It's a real situation
It's first in the ranking
I'll fuck the whore
And the dick will be unbearable
I'll send her insatiable
Take it, crazy sick
We are heartless bastards
You are sardanapalos and soft
And such big assholes that you will go blind
By fucking you, we have become relaxed
The MCs are left, unemployed and speechless
I fuck your team
Your fame
Your money
Your daughter
Your mother
Your house
Your guts
Your girl, my whore
The city, my playground
Your money, my money
I fuck your team
Your fame
Your money
Your daughter
Your mother
Your house
Your guts
Your girl, my whore
The city, my playground
Your money, my money
I drink on the street like my last breath
What did he say about my crew?
I fucked the bastard
Passepartout
I go everywhere
I get a tattoo
My dick on his map
I prepared his cash register
I come from there, let's talk with my team
It's toilet poetry and drugs
You want it fresh?
Get a fresh haircut from me
Breathe and eight
From the valley of death
I fuck your team
Your fame
Your money
Your daughter
Your mother
Your house
Your guts
Your girl, my whore
The city, my playground
Your money, my money
I fuck your team
Your fame
Your money
Your daughter
Your mother
Your house
Your guts
Your girl, my whore
The city, my playground
Your money, my money