Paroles et traduction Beogradski Sindikat - Duga je muzika

Duga je muzika

Stoput me ovaj život bacio na kolena
Druge bi bolela a moja su odolela
Ustao i nastavio ulica je gorela
Trista opekotina doživotna robija
Suze sam brisao jer me nije volela
Avlija prokleta a tuga je golema
Džepovi joj bili puni u srcu sirotinja
Zato me je skoro svaka geto riba odbila
Strepovi u ledjima bilo ih je stotina
Bg džungla čini čuda posto sam životinja
Zato sam na bitu nakon svih ovih godina
Vozi me repčina ne treba mi promena
Treba mi ekipa moja velika ko gomila
Sam sam i sa svima kidam svaku bitku dobijam,
Ali nakon pobeda nama nema ordenja
Nagrada i dočeka na ulucama loženja
Nama je dovoljna samo spoznaja
Da je BS ćelija preživela odolela
Zato sada ne čujem da me melanholija
Ne bi slomila na kolena oborila
Možda kasno je za mene torima
Ali gde je jedan pao tu se radja stotina
Ko preživi pričaće glas se probija
Ima nas sve više ulica nas doziva
Refren 2x
Sebe ne mogu jer kasno je.
Menjam druge jer vazno je.
Da ako posrnu, padnu, negde slucajno stanu
Istu gresku ne naprave
Mene su učuli i otac i majka
Da čoveku pružim ruku kad mi otvori vrata
Da poželim dobar dan pre svakog drugog komentara
Da sve gledam u oči i iza ledja ogovaram
To sad nije na ceni od vaspitanja nema para
Nije fotogenično poput rijaliti skandagla
Teško se pakuje teško se valja
BS ga u pesme stavlja i poklanja vama
Jer mi smo garda grada stara da bi se promenila
Veza ovog bezumlja sa slavnijim vremenima
Spremna da gazi trnjem da bi te usmerila
Do voljeg sveta naša deca da bi ga nasledila
Čak ni drugarstvo do groba ne mogu poneti u grob
Ali mogu da prenesem sagu sinu svom
O jednom sindikatu funjarama u ratu
O noćima uz pesmu borbi za razum po danu
Refren 2x
Sebe ne mogu jer kasno je.
Menjam druge jer vazno je.
Da ako posrnu, padnu, negde slucajno stanu
Istu gresku ne naprave
Sad je kasno da se menjam toga sam već svestan
žovom za druge kad za sebe ja to ne znam
šta bih sa sobom ko besan pas sam vezan
Priklet sam da osećam sve suze ovog sveta
Ma licu furam smešak a u srcu večna seta
Ulica me vuče pa sam zato čivek težak
I ne kajem se nikad što sam bio dete geta
Ako klinci čuju rime koje sada ovde cepam
Ima stvarno mogo razloga da uvek budem srećan
Al ja neću biti srećan sve dok plaču moga deca
Sve dok nepravda je veća i dok gori mogo sveća
Ja ću uvek biti Pedja sve ću staviti na pleća
Znam da mnogo filozofiram i težak sam komplelsaš
Jebo me Dorćol al ja mmogo volim njega
O kad se mnogo napijem mrak iz mene seva
Ja biću večiti mrak i ako netreba i treba
Refren 2x
Sebe ne mogu jer kasno je.
Menjam druge jer vazno je.
Da ako posrnu, padnu, negde slucajno stanu
Istu gresku ne naprave
Ustaj, živi, bori se, ne kloni,
ćaletova poruka u ušima mi zvoni.
Svako jutro slušo sam je ko na smotri
Zato urezana stoji ko mastilo na koži
Znam da nisam ispao najbolji
Ni blizu onog što zamišljali su moji
Visio po ulici statirao u školi
Nagledao sranja od kojih glava boli
Da mogu vratio bih vreme na pčetak
Ispravio greške kojih je na pretek
Ali tu san gde sam imam ovaj život jedan
Da ti bar prenesem neki savet vredan
Ko ćale nekad prenosim kroz pesme
Poruke i ideje šta se može šta se ne sme
Stojim ti kao primer svetionik
Ustaj, živi, bori se, ne kloni
Refren 2x
Sebe ne mogu jer kasno je.
Menjam druge jer vazno je.
Da ako posrnu, padnu, negde slucajno stanu
Istu gresku ne naprave

The Music Plays On

This life has brought me to my knees a hundred times
Others would have crumbled, but mine held strong
I rose again, the streets were burning
Three hundred scars, a life sentence
I wiped away tears because you didn't love me
Cursed courtyard, the sadness is immense
Your pockets were full, but your heart was poor
That's why almost every ghetto girl rejected me
Hundreds of fears stabbing my back
Belgrade jungle works wonders, I'm an animal after all
That's why I'm on the beat after all these years
The rap carries me, I don't need a change
I need my crew, vast like a crowd
Alone and with everyone, I conquer every battle,
But after victories, there are no medals for us
No awards or welcome fires on the streets
For us, the knowledge is enough
That the BS cell survived, resisted
That's why now I don't hear the melancholy
It wouldn't break me, bring me down
Maybe it's too late for me, the bullfighter
But where one falls, a hundred are born
Those who survive will tell the story, the voice breaks through
There are more and more of us, the streets are calling
Chorus 2x
I can't change myself, it's too late.
I change others because it's important.
So that if they stumble, fall, stop somewhere by chance
They don't make the same mistake
My father and mother taught me
To offer a hand to a man when he opens the door for me
To wish a good day before any other comment
To look everyone in the eye and gossip behind their backs
That's not valued now, there's no money in good manners
It's not photogenic like a reality TV scandal
It's hard to package, hard to sell
BS puts it in songs and gives it to you
Because we are the old guard of the city, too old to change
The link of this madness to more glorious times
Ready to walk on thorns to guide you
To the free world, for our children to inherit
I can't even take the friendship to the grave with me
But I can pass on the saga to my son
About a syndicate, the jokers at war
About nights with songs, the fight for reason by day
Chorus 2x
I can't change myself, it's too late.
I change others because it's important.
So that if they stumble, fall, stop somewhere by chance
They don't make the same mistake
It's too late for me to change, I'm aware of that
I live for others, I don't know how to do it for myself
What would I do with myself? I'm like an angry dog on a leash
I'm cursed to feel all the tears of this world
I wear a smile on my face, but my heart holds eternal sorrow
The streets pull me, that's why I'm a difficult man
And I never regret being a ghetto kid
If the kids hear the rhymes I'm spitting here
There are really many reasons for me to always be happy
But I won't be happy as long as my children cry
As long as injustice is greater and my candle burns
I will always be Pedja, I will carry everything on my shoulders
I know I philosophize a lot and I'm a complex mess
Dorćol fucked me over, but I love it so much
Oh, when I get really drunk, darkness flashes from me
I will be the eternal darkness, whether it's needed or not
Chorus 2x
I can't change myself, it's too late.
I change others because it's important.
So that if they stumble, fall, stop somewhere by chance
They don't make the same mistake
Get up, live, fight, don't give up,
My father's message rings in my ears.
Every morning I heard it like at a muster
That's why it's engraved like ink on my skin
I know I didn't turn out the best
Not even close to what my folks imagined
Hanging out on the streets, doing time at school
Seen enough shit to make my head hurt
If I could, I'd turn back time to the beginning
Corrected mistakes, of which there are plenty
But I am where I am, I have this one life
To at least give you some valuable advice
Like my dad once did, I convey it through songs
Messages and ideas, what can be done, what can't be done
I stand as your example, a beacon
Get up, live, fight, don't give up
Chorus 2x
I can't change myself, it's too late.
I change others because it's important.
So that if they stumble, fall, stop somewhere by chance
They don't make the same mistake