Paroles et traduction Beogradski Sindikat - Početak

Početak

Reci vece su od dela, ego veci je od tela
Sta ti znas niko ne zna
Procit'o si da si jebac
Zato kao kralj sveta ulicama grada setas
Grabis sta ti treba, a krcis sta ti smeta
Obucen k'o mafijas iz mafijaskog filma
Iz limuzine klinke snimas u pratnji gorila
Tezis drustvu bandita jer se palis na kriminal
Oni znaju da si picka, ali veze ipak imas
Razvuces coca colu po stolu
Jer neko prod'o ti je foru
Da se manje spava nocu kad kvalitet je u nosu
Apartmani, splavovi, za zenu si na poslu
Sve se sazna, izvali, al' ticu se za lovu
U osnovi svega je komleks ocigledan
Garant si nekada kao deran bio opako jeban
Pa pred svima zato sad se
Predstavljas k'o maco
Ali titula coveka se ne prodaje za zlato
Ti si taj sto kaze da svi tapkamo u mraku
Oformio si stranku da bi im'o neku sljaku
Zbog malo slave ti si s djavolom u braku
Ova Srbija je copava, al' ti joj krades staku
Poltroni oko tebe vole kada drzis banku
Imas kompleks jer nisi nikad bio mangup
Zato skupljas krimi drustvo
Da sa njima pijes kafu
Donatore krijes satro oni su u strahu
Trula je fora kad te cimaju za drogu
Zbog tog' se samo primaju, nerviraju na blogu
Ti trendove pratis, brendove i modu
Leti si na brodu, zimi si na bordu
Ajmo ruke gore vi sto vacarite fondove
Bice vama bolje ako Srbija jos potone
Velik' BS pozdrav za sve licemerne skotove
Svakom koji zeli preko nas da obraz opera
Ref.
Da vidim da l' si covek, pokazi mi sta mozes
Boli me kurac kako se ti zoves
Zajebi prazne price, nemoj da se lozis
Kada dodje frka da l' ces ostati da stojis
Svi bi da menjate stvari, da menjate sistem
Pricate price, a nista uradili niste
Gledam te kako skupljas lovorike
Kako dajes izjave da radis za vise ciljeve
Sviras kurcu, prodajes nam maglu
Ides po inostranstvu i slavis svaku nagradu
A mi treba da budemo srecni zbog tebe
Ovde gde ljudi umiru od gladi, bore se za sebe
Igras na loptu da ti si nas prosvetitelj
A debelo naplacujes svaki put kada te objave
Slep si od pohlepe jer vidis samo interes
A ipak se usudjujes da dovodis u pitanje
Nasu borbu, cimanje i ciljeve
A sedis po salonima, furas price kilave
Zgazi na asfalt da te dohvate ulice
Jer stvarnost nema obzira
Za nasminkane pudlice
Ti si samo pajac sto visi s tudje uzice
Varalica sarena na vrhu tudje udice
U ovim mutnim vodama te koriste k'o ukrase
A ti pustaj krila glupane, sve dok te ne udave
Ref.
Mozda davno na pocetku si licio na coveka
Cvrsto verovao u borbu, ideale im'o nekad
Sad si jedan predan kreten
K'o slihtara vredan
Pohlepan ispao iz reda
Sve bi hteo, sve ti treba
Koliko je dosta, znam izgubio si kompas
I kad se tome doda, da volis da si poznat
I na kojim gajbama si uvek bio gost drag
I jos k'o zna stosta, zato pit'o bih te prosto
Je l' sve ono u nosu o stranackom trosku
Iz posla jebes Kosovo i zajebi k'o smo
Posto to je proslo pa da ne znas onda mozda
Lad se sve sabere, kol'ko kosta obraz
Zbog svega kompleksasu, mi u sindikatu
Oformili smo grupu, ono nesto kao stranku
Preslisavanja polako, kancelarija u mraku
Za svaku ljigu takvu za sutra da vam bude nauk
Ref.

The Beginning

Words are bigger than actions, ego bigger than the body
What you know, nobody knows
You read that you're a stud
That's why you walk the city streets like the king of the world
You grab what you need, and crush what bothers you
Dressed like a mafia guy from a mafia movie
From the limousine, you film chicks with gorillas by your side
You hang with bandits because you're turned on by crime
They know you're a pussy, but you have connections anyway
You spread cocaine on the table
Because someone sold you the story
That you sleep less at night when quality is in your nose
Apartments, rafts, you're at work for your wife
Everything comes out, you figure it out, but you cling to the money
At the root of it all, the complex is obvious
You were probably badly fucked as a kid
That's why you present yourself
As a tough guy in front of everyone now
But the title of a man is not sold for gold
You're the one who says we're all groping in the dark
You formed a party to have some work
For a little fame, you're married to the devil
This Serbia is limping, but you're stealing her crutch
The sycophants around you love it when you hold the bank
You have a complex because you were never a gangster
That's why you gather criminal company
To drink coffee with them
You hide donors, supposedly they are in fear
It's a rotten joke when they hassle you for drugs
That's why they just get high, they get annoyed on the blog
You follow trends, brands, and fashion
In summer you're on a boat, in winter you're on a board
Let's raise our hands, you who are embezzling funds
You'll be better off if Serbia sinks further
Big BS greetings to all hypocritical bastards
To everyone who wants to wash their face over us
Chorus
Let me see if you're a man, show me what you can do
I don't give a fuck what your name is
Fuck empty stories, don't get excited
When the trouble comes, will you stay standing
You all want to change things, change the system
You talk the talk, but you haven't done anything
I watch you collect laurels
How you make statements that you work for higher goals
You play the dick, you sell us fog
You go abroad and celebrate every award
And we should be happy for you
Here where people are dying of hunger, fighting for themselves
You play the ball that you are our enlightener
And you charge dearly every time they publish you
You are blind with greed because you only see self-interest
And yet you dare to question
Our struggle, hustle, and goals
And you sit in salons, driving flimsy stories
Step on the asphalt, let the streets catch you
Because reality has no regard
For made-up poodles
You're just a clown hanging from someone else's leash
A colorful deceiver at the end of someone else's hook
In these murky waters, they use you as decoration
And you spread your wings, fool, until they drown you
Chorus
Maybe long ago at the beginning you looked like a man
You firmly believed in the fight, you had ideals once
Now you're a devoted idiot
Like a hardworking sycophant
Greedy, you fell out of line
You want everything, you need everything
How much is enough, I know you've lost your compass
And when you add to that, that you love being famous
And at which parties you were always a dear guest
And who knows what else, that's why I would simply ask you
Is all that stuff in your nose at the party's expense
From work, fuck Kosovo and forget who we are
Since that's over, so you might not know
When it all adds up, how much does a face cost
Because of all the complex, we in the syndicate
We formed a group, something like a party
Interrogations are slowly, the office is in the dark
For every such scum, let it be a lesson for you tomorrow
Chorus