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Prin Cartieru' Minunat

Majoritatea stiu despre Pantelimon
Ca este capitala periferiei din Bucuresti
Locu cu cei mai mari borfasi... mafioti... si hotzi
Ce poate n-ai stiut niciodata este faptul ca noi
Toti astia care am trait aici... vom fi mereu de aici.
Este cartieru nostru...
Si nimic nu s-a schimbat. totul e la fel.
Copiii te intampina cand intri in cartier.
Pe fiecare strada. la fiecare bloc.
Nu e sarbatoare... da' e vara si soare... si p****le ca si goale,
Chilotii-n cur, tate bine,
Nu poti sa nu le zici ceva cand trec pe langa tine
"Zii fa tati cum te cheama... ne vedem si noi.
Stai p'aici. te-am vazut... cand si noi. noi doi"
Mai departe. ma uit in spate... ajung la scara.
La bermude si papuci... toti tovarashii p-afara...
Cu berea'n mana... si tricou pe umar... si.
Jointu arde. aberam o saptamana.
Ca nimic nu s'a schimbat. defapt totu' e la fel.
Nicaieri nu e mai bine. ca la mine in cartier.
Pe fiecare strada... la fiecare bloc...
Nu e sarbatoare... da' e marfa rau de tot!...
Pot sa plec, pot sa stau, pot sa fac ce vreau,
Si daca plec unde merg tot cu mine il iau,
Poate sti, poate nu da iti spun mereu,
Pantelimonu' a fost si va ramane cartieru meu!
Deschide-ti mintea putin si lasa-ma sa intervin
Fiindca tin sa te lamuresc... ca am cu ce sa ma mandresc
Sunt aici sa'ti reamintesc... de cartiru meu Pantelimon
Pe care il iubesc. cu copii care zi de zi se bucura p-afara
Cu fetele astea care vor sa te bage-n boala
Cu pushtanii care au modele veteranii
Adica aia care au stiu sa faca banii
Cu chioscuri si bodegi si terasele pline
Cu vremea care tine neaparat sa fie bine
E carteru'n care m'am nascut si am crescut
Pantelimonu' ma face sa vreau s'o iau de la'nceput
Pot sa plec, pot sa stau, pot sa fac ce vreau,
Si daca plec unde merg tot cu mine il iau,
Poate sti, poate nu da iti spun mereu,
Pantelimonu' a fost si va ramane cartieru meu!
Poti sa vezi tot ce vad si eu
Sa nu'ntelegi ca unerori conteaza doar sa fi atent pe unde mergi
Pune dreptu. stangu dupa el
Iti cer sa nu ma intrerupi cand vorbesc despre cartier
Poti sa vezi la coltu strazii un baiat ca mine
In trening si adidasi. moda asta inca tine
Si sa te intrebi cum sta chiar langa el... un copil imbracat exact la fel
Poti sa vezi. sa nu-ti vina sa crezi asa ceva
O femeie atat de buna. te gandeai noaptea la ea
Sa'ti arate ca e mai intepata. linge-n fata ta dintr-o mare inghetata
Poti sa vezi... cativa pushtani inspira scandal.
Sa fi uimit cand te slauta. poate pare banal.
E timpu sa privesti mai pozitiv un pic
Ca poti sa vezi tot ce vad eu. si sa nu'ntelegi nimic
Pot sa plec, pot sa stau, pot sa fac ce vreau,
Si daca plec unde merg tot cu mine il iau,
Poate sti, poate nu da iti spun mereu,
Pantelimonu' a fost si va ramane cartieru meu!

Through My Wonderful Neighborhood

Most people know about Pantelimon,
That it's the capital of Bucharest's outskirts,
The place with the biggest thugs... mobsters... and thieves.
What you might not know is that we,
All of us who lived here... will always be from here.
It's our neighborhood...
And nothing has changed, everything's the same.
The kids greet you when you enter the neighborhood,
On every street, at every block.
It's not a holiday... but it's summer and sunny... and the girls are practically naked,
Panties riding low, looking good,
You can't help but say something when they walk by.
"Hey girl, what's your name... let's see each other sometime.
Stay here, I saw you... when, how about us two?"
Further on, I look back... I reach the stairs.
In Bermuda shorts and slippers... all my buddies are outside...
With beers in hand... and shirts on their shoulders... and,
The joint is burning, we're talking nonsense for a week.
Because nothing has changed, in fact everything's the same.
Nowhere is better than my neighborhood.
On every street... at every block...
It's not a holiday... but the stuff is really good!...
I can leave, I can stay, I can do what I want,
And if I leave, wherever I go, I take it with me,
You may know, you may not, but I always tell you,
Pantelimon was and will always be my neighborhood!
Open your mind a little and let me intervene
Because I want to make it clear... that I have something to be proud of
I'm here to remind you... of my neighborhood, Pantelimon
Which I love, with kids who enjoy themselves outside every day
With these girls who want to drive you crazy
With the youngsters who look up to the veterans
Meaning those who knew how to make money
With kiosks and pubs and terraces full
With the weather that insists on being good
It's the neighborhood where I was born and raised
Pantelimon makes me want to start all over again
I can leave, I can stay, I can do what I want,
And if I leave, wherever I go, I take it with me,
You may know, you may not, but I always tell you,
Pantelimon was and will always be my neighborhood!
You can see everything I see
But you might not understand that sometimes it's just about being careful where you walk
Put your right, then your left after it
I ask you not to interrupt me when I talk about the neighborhood
You can see a guy like me on the street corner
In a tracksuit and sneakers, this fashion still holds up
And you might wonder how he stands right next to him... a kid dressed exactly the same
You can see, you can't believe something like that
A woman so good, you thought about her at night
To show you she's even hotter, licking a big ice cream in front of you
You can see... some youngsters causing trouble.
To be amazed when he salutes you, it might seem trivial.
It's time to look a little more positively
Because you can see everything I see, and understand nothing
I can leave, I can stay, I can do what I want,
And if I leave, wherever I go, I take it with me,
You may know, you may not, but I always tell you,
Pantelimon was and will always be my neighborhood!