Paroles et traduction B.U.G. Mafia - Fără bani

Fără bani

E, e, e, esti in micul Paris
E totul pentru bani aici, nimic nu e gratis.
E, e, e, s-a deschis Bucuresti
Din momentu′ cand te nasti trebuie sa platesti!
Nascut si crescut in cartier
-N PTM, vezi scris pe tricou"XXL"
Totu' e la fel, dragoste nu e p-aici
Probabil si-a gasit in alte parte loc de veci.
Fara: familie, fara educatie, fara scoala
Am invatat cum se fac banii chiar in strada
Am facut un liceu si degeaba (degeaba)
Ce rost mai avea sa mai fac si facultatea?
Cate fete zambarete vor mereu sa ma invete acelasi lucru...
Pontu′, e ca nu pun botu'!
Jocu' se numeste viata mea si e serios
Contractu′ cu cartieru′ sigur e periculos
Nu ma duc in jos
Nu vreau iar saracie, G-YEAH!
Nu vreau, parai decat o mie!
Una bucata strofa pentru cei ce cunosc ca
Viata fara bani in lumea noastra n-are rost!
Refren Pierduti, inca de la nastere in haos
Sunt multi care cred ca ce e nou e si frumos
Nu avem decat respectu' care l-am castigat
Dar respectu′ nu-i tot una cu a fi bogat.
Stai putin!
Ar mai fi ceva de zis:
Totu' e permis, da′ nimic nu e gratis!
E paradis (paradis)
Locul celor fara bani
Maica-ta ti-a spus sa nu te pui cu golani!
Adevarati, versati, mereu neschimbati
Mereu pt. parinti, pt. bani, pt. frati...
Cu lumea de la centru sunt legat de-un singur lucru: Banu' (banu′)
Pontu', e ca nu pun botu'!
Jocu′ se numeste "viata mea" si nu glumesc
Am sa traiesc EXACT cum vreau eu sa traiesc!
Nu ma milogesc, iau totu′ cu tupeu
Pentru ca fara bani in lumea noastra-i ft. greu.
Refren Tre' sa trec p-acasa
N-am mai fost p-acasa
Tre′ sa trec p-acasa
Mama ma asteapt-acasa
Tata ma asteapt-acasa
Tre' sa trec p-acasa
Da′ banii nu se fac in casa
A trebuit sa facem casa...
Ca nu-i nimic mai de c***t sa fii sarac sa mori
Banii n-aduc fericirea, stiu, numaru' lor,
Ca nu-i nimic mai de c***t sa fii sarac sa mori
Banii n-aduc fericirea, stiu, numaru′ lor...
Poti s-astepti sa-ti vina randu'
Da' randu nu te-asteapta
Ca banii sant gramada
In lumea asta toata!
Treapta cu treapta
Faci mai multi ca niciodata
Faci tot ce poti sa nu fii printre cei morti
Atunci cand s-a tras la sorti tu erai mult prea mic
Iar acum vrei sa faci, bani din nimic.
Atunci cand s-a tras la sorti tu erai mult prea mic
Iar acum vrei sa faci, bani din nimic.

Without Money

Hey, hey, hey, you're in little Paris
Everything's for money here, nothing's free.
Hey, hey, hey, Bucharest has opened up
From the moment you're born, you have to pay!
Born and raised in the neighborhood
-Not in my backyard, see "XXL" written on the T-shirt
Everything's the same, no love around here
Probably found a resting place elsewhere.
Without: family, without education, without school
I learned how to make money right on the streets
I went to high school and it was useless (useless)
What was the point of going to college?
How many smiling girls always want to teach me the same thing...
The tip is not to take the bait!
The game is called my life and it's serious
The neighborhood contract is definitely dangerous
I'm not going down
I don't want poverty again, G-YEAH!
I don't want, just a thousand dollars!
One verse for those who know that
Life without money in our world is useless!
Chorus Lost, in chaos from birth
There are many who think what's new is also beautiful
We only have the respect we've earned
But respect is not the same as being rich.
Wait a minute!
There is something else to be said:
Everything is permitted, but nothing is free!
It's paradise (paradise)
The place for those who have no money
Your mother told you not to mess with thugs!
Real, versatile, always the same
Always for parents, for money, for brothers...
With the downtown people I am related by only one thing: Money (money)
The tip is not to take the bait!
The game is called "my life" and I'm not kidding
I'm going to live EXACTLY how I want to live!
I don't beg, I take everything with guts
Because without money in our world, it's very difficult.
Chorus I have to go home
I haven't been home
I have to go home
My mother is waiting for me at home
My father is waiting for me at home
I have to go home
But money is not made at home
We had to make a house...
Because there is nothing worse than being poor to death
Money doesn't bring happiness, I know, their number,
Because there is nothing worse than being poor to death
Money doesn't bring happiness, I know, their number...
You can wait for your turn
But your turn doesn't wait for you
Because money is abundant
In this whole world!
Step by step
You make more than ever
You do everything you can not to be among the dead
When the lottery was drawn, you were too young
And now you want to make money out of nothing.
When the lottery was drawn, you were too young
And now you want to make money out of nothing.