Paroles et traduction Edavārdi - Vai Tas Būtu Godīgi (feat. Melikols) [181h remix]

Vai Tas Būtu Godīgi (feat. Melikols) [181h remix]

Man ir saspiedusies galva, tā kā gurķi burkā,
Jo pie sirds es ņemu to, ko apkārt muļķi runā.
Kad beidzot esmu saņēmies un sācis kaut ko darīt,
Uz rokām trumpji, it kā Dievs, kārtis jaucot, palīdz.
Kāds vienmēr saka man: "Tu paļubomu krāpies!",
Bet gadās tā, ka netīšām uz labu lomu trāpies.
Tu apgalvo, ka esmu laimi racis nogodīgi?
Tad kāpēc nesanāk uz manim acis nebolīt?
Jo man ir mazumiņš, ko pats es ņemu saviem spēkiem;
Es dienās gribu kļūt par labu tēvu maniem bērniem,
Tāpēc jācenšas ir darīt kaut ko lietas labā,
Lai apkārtējie piedzīvo ar manīm dienas labākas.
Un ja mana dzīve maziem soļiem iet uz augšu,
Tad kāda velna pēc es sevi šeit par viesi saucu,
Vietā kurā sāku dzīvi jau no bērna kājas,
Bet neesmu vairāk cilvēks, kuram iekšā bēdas krājas.
Tāpēc man ir pohuj, vai mani mājās respektē.
Tāpat jau sen šī vieta manas slāpes neveldzē...
Man pat prieks, ka cilvēkiem ir, par ko parunāt;
Vismaz arī citi zin', ka veiksme pa šo gadu nāk.
Bij' tur dažas problēmas, bet tas ir godīgi:
Dzīve izlēma par manām kļūdām mani sodīt.
Salūts visai masai, tai, kas mani sūri nodirš,
Ja jūs dzīvotu manu dzīvi, sen jau būtu nomiruši.

Godīgi vai negodīgi? Da kāda starpība
Modīgi vai nemodīgi? Tas kādam svarīgī?
Sodīs vai nesodīs – mēs sākam darīt
Kolīdz tas nenotiks
Ne sūda nenotiks nekas šeit, jā
Ne sūda nenotiks nekas šeit, jā
Ne sūda nenotiks nekas šeit, jā
Ne sūda nenotiks nekas šeit, jā

Ja es tiktu galā, veci, pat ja sūdi notiktu
Un beigtu lietot to, ko visiem šeit ir grūti nolikt
Ja darot, ko gribu, varētu jaunu būdu nopirkt
Kamēr citi nedarītu neko, vai tas būtu godīgi?
Ja būtu bagāts, jo es zeltu sazīmētu
Vai tas nozīmētu, ka man velns palīdzēja?
Un es nešaubos, ka uztraucies kļūtu
Jo, ja uzvarētu, vai tas uzbrauciens būtu?
Ja pēc panākumiem visiem sekotu vēl
Un es izdarītu visu pats, neprasot padomu Tev
Vai tas būtu godīgi, ja tempu celtu
Un es izdarītu to kas, ķipa, bija lemts Tev?
Zinu, kāpēc uz mani Tu saniknots lūri
Jo, ja visi man blakām dara, arī man čilot grūti
Pie vārdiem sieties – tas nav tagad retums
Toreiz slikti, tagad labi daru – tās ir manas pretrunas
Ja celtu līmeni un sacerētu tā kā psihs
Vai Tev šķiet, ka mani vajadzētu pārmācīt?
Vai blenztu uz mani te jokainas acis
Ja es darītu nedaudz vairāk, kā no manis prasa?
Ja tas traucē tad, ielej vēl
"Es būšu vainīgs pie paģirām.", saki piektdien sev
Naids izaicina likteni, tam pietiek, eu
Viņš negribēja palīdzēt man, bet ieriebt Tev, un tas ir viss

Godīgi vai negodīgi? Da kāda starpība
Modīgi vai nemodīgi? Tas kādam svarīgī?
Sodīs vai nesodīs – mēs sākam darīt
Kolīdz tas nenotiks
Ne sūda nenotiks nekas šeit, jā
Ne sūda nenotiks nekas šeit, jā
Ne sūda nenotiks nekas šeit, jā
Ne sūda nenotiks nekas šeit, jā

Is It Fair (feat. Melikols) [181h remix]

My head feels compressed, like cucumbers in a jar,
Because I take to heart what the fools around are saying.
When I finally pull myself together and start doing something,
Trumpets on hands, as if God, shuffling cards, is helping.
Someone always tells me: "You cheated for a jackpot!",
But sometimes, I accidentally stumble upon a good role.
You claim I dug up my happiness honestly?
Then why can't you help but roll your eyes at me?
Because I have a little something that I take by my own strength;
I want to become a good father to my children someday,
That's why I have to try to do something good,
So that the people around me experience better days with me.
And if my life is going up little by little,
Then why the hell do I call myself a guest here,
In a place where I started life from childhood,
But I'm no longer a person who accumulates troubles inside.
That's why I don't give a damn if they respect me at home.
Anyway, this place hasn't quenched my thirst for a long time...
I'm even glad that people have something to talk about;
At least others know that luck has been coming this year.
There were a few problems, but this is fair:
Life decided to punish me for my mistakes.
Salute to the whole crowd, the one that bitterly scolds me,
If you lived my life, you would have died long ago.

Fair or unfair? What's the difference,
Fashionable or not? Does it matter to anyone?
Will judge or not - we start doing
As long as it doesn't happen
Nothing will happen here, yeah
Nothing will happen here, yeah
Nothing will happen here, yeah
Nothing will happen here, yeah

If I could handle it, man, even if shit happened
And stopped using what everyone here finds hard to quit
If by doing what I want, I could buy a new crib
While others wouldn't do anything, would that be fair?
If I were rich, because I drew gold
Would that mean the devil helped me?
And I have no doubt you would get worried
Because if I won, would it be a flex?
If success was followed by everyone
And I did everything myself, without asking for your advice
Would it be fair if I picked up the pace
And I did what, dude, was meant for you?
I know why you're staring at me angrily
Because if everyone around me is doing it, it's hard for me to chill too
Nitpicking words – it's not uncommon now
Did bad then, doing good now – those are my contradictions
If I raised the bar and wrote like a psycho
Do you think I should be retrained?
Would you stare at me with strange eyes
If I did a little more than what is required of me?
If it bothers you, pour some more
"I'll be to blame for the hangover", tell yourself on Friday
Hate challenges fate, that's enough, yo
He didn't want to help me, but to annoy you, and that's all

Fair or unfair? What's the difference,
Fashionable or not? Does it matter to anyone?
Will judge or not - we start doing
As long as it doesn't happen
Nothing will happen here, yeah
Nothing will happen here, yeah
Nothing will happen here, yeah
Nothing will happen here, yeah