Paroles et traduction Ajs Nigrutin feat. Bvana - Magla

Magla

Ajs Nigrutin:
Je, khm, a, jo, je?.
Odvaljen od pajpa,
Napustam gajba,
Izlazim na ulicu,
Tad naiso je Ajzak,
Reko je da je sa sobom pono granja,
Sto je dobio od ortaka iz Afganistana.
Aj′e brate Ajzak,
Srolaj sve sto imas,
A on vadi pajpa,
Kaze nema rizla,
Pekujemo pajp,
Evo zakurivac,
I THC se siri u vidu dima.
To je od vida,
Gud, gandza, vida,
Zadimio se d-gra,
Ne vidi se nista,
Tri cuke na parkingu trazili smo auto,
Ajs je obio tudj jer svoj nije naso.
Vozimo se gradom,
Isto inkognito,
Ne moz' da se dise,
Zakmu mi je vrisno,
Nagnu′ se kroz prozor,
Zamal nisam ispo,
Koci brate Ajse,
Crveno je svetlo?
Ajs Nigrutin:
Kad vidis beli vazduh,
Znaj da nije magla,
To su zadimili buksne,
Ajzaklija i Bvana,
Zivite u zabludi jer ne postoji magla,
To se uvek dogodi kad raspalimo cabar.
Kad vidis beli vazduh,
Znaj da nije magla,
To su zadimili buksne,
Ajzaklija i Bvana,
Zivite u zabludi jer ne postoji magla,
To se uvek dogodi kad raspalimo cabar.
Ajs Nigrutin:
Buksna mi za uvetom,
Idem bacim djubre,
Bvana me ćeka kod kante za djubre,
Da bacim djubre,
Kren'o sam navaren ko dupe,
Kod kanti smo uzeli da purnjamo buksne.
Bile su masne, sa drugog kraja sveta,
Kad vozis pored nas,
Za maglu palis svetla,
Belu macku ne vidis,
A ni prst pred okom,
Beogradjanke nema kad se igras s bongom.
Na ajrodromu kasne avioni iz Amerike,
Zadimljena pista jer cadimo previse,
Skoro cak i vise nego sto bi trebalo,
Al sta da se radi,
U PICKU GA JEBALO.
Cembalo odsviram i zapevam rege,
Cege mi lepe ko cembalo i sempler.
I ako mozda ne vjerujes depre,
Videt ces veceras maglu oko devet.
Refren 2x:
Ajs Nigrutin:
Kad vidis beli vazduh,
Znaj da nije magla,
To su zadimili buksne,
Ajzaklija i Bvana,
Zivite u zabludi jer ne postoji magla,
To se uvek dogodi kad raspalimo cabar.
Kad vidis beli vazduh,
Znaj da nije magla,
To su zadimili buksne,
Ajzaklija i Bvana,
Zivite u zabludi jer ne postoji magla,
To se uvek dogodi kad raspalimo cabar.

Fog

Ajs Nigrutin:
Yo, ahem, uh, yeah, yo, yeah?.
Blown away from the pipe,
Leaving the crib,
Stepping out on the street,
Then came across Ajzak,
Said he had some ganja with him,
That he got from a buddy in Afghanistan.
Come on, brother Ajzak,
Roll up everything you got,
And he pulls out a pipe,
Says he has no papers,
We pack the pipe,
Here's a lighter,
And THC spreads in the form of smoke.
It's from the weed,
Bud, ganja, weed,
The hood is smoked up,
Can't see anything,
Three dudes in the parking lot, we were looking for the car,
Ajs broke into someone else's because he couldn't find his own.
Driving through the city,
Still incognito,
Can't breathe,
My throat is screaming,
Lean out the window,
Haven't thrown up the weed,
Brake, brother Ajse,
Is the light red?
Ajs Nigrutin:
When you see white air,
Know it's not fog,
It's the smoke from the blunts,
Ajzaklija and Bvana,
You live in delusion because there is no fog,
It always happens when we light up the stash.
When you see white air,
Know it's not fog,
It's the smoke from the blunts,
Ajzaklija and Bvana,
You live in delusion because there is no fog,
It always happens when we light up the stash.
Ajs Nigrutin:
Blunt behind my ear,
Going to throw out the trash,
Bvana is waiting for me by the trash can,
To throw out the trash,
I went stoned as hell,
By the cans we started smoking blunts.
They were greasy, from the other side of the world,
When you drive past us,
You turn on the lights for the fog,
You can't see the white cat,
And not even your finger in front of your eye,
No time for Belgrade girls when you're playing with the bong.
At the airport, planes from America are delayed,
Smoky runway because we're smoking too much,
Almost even more than we should,
But what can you do,
FUCK IT.
I play the harpsichord and sing reggae,
The tiles are beautiful like a harpsichord and a sampler.
And if maybe you don't believe, депре,
You'll see fog tonight around nine.
Chorus 2x:
Ajs Nigrutin:
When you see white air,
Know it's not fog,
It's the smoke from the blunts,
Ajzaklija and Bvana,
You live in delusion because there is no fog,
It always happens when we light up the stash.
When you see white air,
Know it's not fog,
It's the smoke from the blunts,
Ajzaklija and Bvana,
You live in delusion because there is no fog,
It always happens when we light up the stash.