Paroles et traduction Cabron - Pe Scurt

Pe Scurt

Pe scurt 83'
Toata lumea pe alei
Ca se naste cel ce vă va da APA in '1. 3.
Da' pan'la asta-i lung drumu'
Torn un vin ma intind pe canapea
Si dau play la film,
Pustan fiind nu realizam eu totu',
Ca nu-mi lipsea mancarea si nici de ziua mea tortu'
Toata ziua rupeam strazile din cartier,
"Ce vrei sa fii cand vei fi mare... vrei sa fii somer?"
Am auzit o vorba si-am ramas blocat,
Doar ca avantajul meu era ca eram devotat
Pe textele mele de care nimeni nu stia,
Decat eu, ascunse-ntre casete in camera mea,

Da' stiam c-o s-ajung mare
Ca seman cu tata, care, a luptat pentru onoare,
Si dupa ce-am prins primele albume rap
Castile-n urechi, stiam exact un de ma-ndrept.

98' Tot auzeam de-un baiat Shobby
Incerca si el de vreo doi ani, nu mai era hobby,
N-are nevoie de lobby, dar sa mor daca n-avea
Uite-asa un teanc mare de texte langa canapea,
Zicea Micutzu c-ar fi tare sa facem o trupa,
Ca-i pacat de-atata munca ce chiar o sa rupa,
Zis si facut, dupa, un beat cat o Cupa,
Asa-l auzeam noi la aceeasi supa,
La aceeasi paine'n fiecare noapte rupta
Nopti pierdute fara sa dormim o secunda,
Da' ne placea ce faceam, lumea ne-auzea
Fix asa cum mi-am dorit eu mai acu ceva.
Da' acu acel ceva deja devenea

Viral pentru urechile tale si mintea ta
Parca misca fabrica, primu' show nefabricat
Microfon refabricat si-o caseta-n DAT
[Si-am dat] ce-am avut mai bun, niste piese tun
Stranse cu frate-miu Shobby shi-aruncate pe cate-un album

Codu' Penal, In familie, Pe viata
Din ce in ce mai greu de difuzat pe acea Piatza
Acea piata zdreanta care-a omorat muzica rap

"Ah canti rap? Nu esti difuzat..."

Apocalipsa se vedea Prin ochii mei, bag p*la
Yo, nu nu. n-o sa ma duc de-a dura
Pe Shobby n-am avut taria sa il vad inchis
Apoi el sa plece in patu' rece, eu in Paradis
Dar l-am asteptat sa facem un album de vis

Cu alte piese de bis si gata de scris
Si-am zis ok, iar tre sa-i fac sa dea play
Si-s vreo 10 ani, deja, in care, de pe Pajistei
Pana la Faur, s-au tot facut sute de idei
Cu Sergiu, Serban, Rares, Alex si Andrei,
Si-apoi cu Max, niste hituri, da' n-au mai ramas
Unii dintre ei si n-are rost nici sa facem un caz
Doar ca mi-e necaz si dor de vremea aia
Viata merge-nainte ca doar nu merge dupa aia
Sa ma ia Gaya daca nu o fac din nou mai tare
C-a 3-a oara normal e la nivel mai mare
Mai pregatit dar inca hranit cu rabdare

Pana iese "Lupu" si primu cu gura sare
Ca n-are multe piese noi, da' n-are
Pe-ala ti l-am dat. doar asa spre cercetare
Ce tare, nu? hai ca parca-ai prins culoare
Ce tare ma face sa cred ca esti in stare
Sa apesi play-u' la ce-am pregatit in continuare
Intr-o saptamana-n care n-am prea avut stare
Dar am avut indeajuns de multe ganduri clare
Pe care le-am scris si-am renascut din proprie valoare
Si fii atent in continuare, semene, urmareste semnele

Codu' Penal apare AMR
Si-AMR, AMR cateva tabere
Restu de tarabe s-au mai spart din pacate,
Albumul "GEMENI" deocamdata e doar inceputu',
Doar pregatesc armele, vorbele-mi sunt scutu'
Am tacut... dar nu te lua cu mutu'
Nu stii c-are prost obicei sa f*ta Pamantu'?
... Pam!... Pam!

In a Nutshell

In a nutshell, '83
Everybody on the streets
Cause the one who’s gonna give you the WATER in '93 is being born
But until then, it's a long way to go
I pour some wine, stretch out on the couch
And press play on the movie,
Being a kid, I didn't realize everything,
That I didn't miss the food or the birthday cake
We used to roam the streets of the neighborhood all day long,
"What do you wanna be when you grow up?... you wanna be a waiter?"
I heard a saying and I froze,
Only my advantage was that I was devoted
To my lyrics that nobody knew about,
Except me, hidden between cassettes in my room,

But I knew I was gonna be big
'Cause I look like my dad, who fought for honor,
And after I got my hands on the first rap albums
Headphones on, I knew exactly where I was headed.

'98 I kept hearing about a guy, Shobby
He tried for two years, it wasn’t a hobby anymore,
He doesn't need a lobby, but I swear he had
A big stack of lyrics next to the couch,
Micutzu was saying it would be cool to make a band,
That it's a shame for all that work that's gonna be a hit,
No sooner said than done, after, a beat like a Cup,
That's how we heard it on the same soup,
On the same bread every night torn
Lost nights without sleeping a second,
But we liked what we were doing, the world heard us
Fixed it the way I wanted it, I got something else.
But now that something was already becoming

Viral for your ears and your mind
It’s like the factory is moving, the first show, not fabricated
A remanufactured microphone and a cassette in DAT
[And we gave] what we had best, some killer tracks
Gathered with my brother Shobby and thrown on an album

Penal Code, In the family, For Life
Harder and harder to broadcast on that Square
That ragged square that killed rap music

"Ah, you sing rap? You're not on the radio..."

The apocalypse could be seen Through my eyes, I swear
Yo, no, no. I'm not gonna go hard
I didn't have the heart to see Shobby locked up
Then he would go to the cold bed, me to Paradise
But I waited for him to make a dream album

With other encore tracks, ready to be written
And I said ok, I gotta make them press play again
And it's been 10 years, already, in which, from Pajistei
To Faur, hundreds of ideas have been made
With Sergiu, Serban, Rares, Alex and Andrei,
And then with Max, some hits, but they didn't stay
Some of them and there's no point in making a case
Just that I miss those days and that time
Life goes on, it doesn't go after that
For Gaya to take me if I don't do it again harder
The 3rd time is normally on a higher level
More prepared but still fed with patience

Until "Lupu" comes out and the first one opens his mouth
That he doesn't have many new tracks, but he doesn't
I gave you that one, just for research
That's cool, isn't it? Come on, it's like you've got some color
How cool it makes me think you're able
To hit play on what I've got lined up next
In a week when I haven't been feeling too good
But I had enough clear thoughts
Which I wrote down and was reborn from my own value
And pay attention next, it resembles, watch the signs

The Penal Code appears AMR
And AMR, AMR a few camps
The rest of the stalls have unfortunately been broken up,
The album "GEMENI" is just the beginning for now,
I'm just getting my weapons ready, my words are my shield
I've been quiet... but don't mess with the mute
Don't you know he has a bad habit of f*cking the Earth?
... Boom!... Boom!