Paroles et traduction F.Charm feat. El Nino - Ultima redută

Ultima redută

Nu-s de sezon
Scriu flamand ca un pitbull
Bag tabac, sting cu redbull
Sar in top ca din recul
Ca nu ma misca nici o lichea ca pe pendul
Bulletproof pe sub piele
Urme de cerneala citeste-ma printre ele,
Las in urma nuvele
Baga-te-n ele cand ai sechele
Ce cade din pom
E stricat si naste vierme
Poarta masca rece s-arate ca nu se teme
Fara par ca poarta pene
Se vede cristal papagalu-ntre hiene
In noaptea de Sanziene
Vine mare seceta ca n-au sange in vene
In noaptea de Sanziene
Calc pe coaie haterii ce-arunca cu blesteme
Ultima reduta, ultima reduta
Se-agita ca termitele m-ataca la deruta
Da sta ferm egou meu e de bonton
Sta tampon planton in bloc de beton
Din maidan din ghetou
Trecutul meu ma striga sa scot ceva nou
Din maidan din ghetou
Sa las in urma mea munca de pus in tablou
Si-am zis cheers bro, dau drumu la beat pe fum de sensi
Sut gol, cu flow-ul tinta un fel de Messi
Old school, but still cool cat arde focul
Sfintesc locul ca sa vada dobitocul
Ca la Grand Prix in viteza sare flama
Da-ti-mi nobel pentru pace ca si Dalai Lama
Sa pun pe dreapta ceva
Sa-mi tina de cald cand se-anunta vreme rea
I'm killinin toti rechinii de vinilin
Cu armura paladin fin ca Led Zeppelin
Mayday, Mayday, astia s-agita
Ca-i arde prostia ca o lipie pe plita
Plutesc ca un condor, sunt actor
Grabit subit iau destinul la picior
Si-arunce cu pietre nu m-abat de la ruta
Stau ferm pe picioare ultima reduta
El Nino:
Cateodata sunt dulau, cateodata sunt motan
Stiu jargoane din cartier si citate din Cioran
Marfa rara, scuip originalii
Fratele e temelie, fac brigade cu zidarii
Ma vezi palid mi-am dat cu niste gibra
M-am impaiat putin sunt numai bun de Antipa
Niste poze, fac niste glume
E liniste in noaptea asta n-o sa tune
Si-o sa ma sune maine, si-o sa ma-ntrebe daca
Vreau ceva serios, daca sta sau daca pleaca
Sunt pe graba, am niste treaba
Si nu te vad bine azi dragostea e oarba
O panarama, imi place viata
Ziua scriu despre noapte sa echilibrez balanta
Cearcane, cearta-ma sa te ignor
Si mi-e rau ca mi-a fost bine, vara asta n-o sa mor

Last Stand

I'm out of season
Writing hungry like a pitbull
Stuffing tobacco, quenching it with Redbull
Jumping to the top like recoil
'Cause no leech can move me like a pendulum
Bulletproof under my skin
Traces of ink, read me between the lines,
Leaving behind stories
Get into them when you're scarred
What falls from the tree
Is rotten and breeds worms
Wearing a cold mask to show no fear
Featherless like it wears feathers
The parrot is seen crystal clear among hyenas
On the night of Sanziene
A great drought comes, they have no blood in their veins
On the night of Sanziene
I step on the balls of the haters who throw curses
Last stand, last stand
They're agitated like termites, attacking me in disarray
But my ego stands firm, it's etiquette
Standing as a buffer, on guard in a concrete block
From the wasteland, from the ghetto
My past calls me to bring out something new
From the wasteland, from the ghetto
To leave behind my work to be put in a painting
And I said cheers bro, I'm starting the beat on weed smoke
Shooting goals, with my flow aiming like Messi
Old school, but still cool cat, burning the fire
Sanctifying the place for the fool to see
Like at the Grand Prix, the flame jumps in speed
Give me a Nobel Peace Prize like the Dalai Lama
To put something on the right
To keep me warm when bad weather is coming
I'm killing all the vinyl sharks
With a paladin's armor, fine like Led Zeppelin
Mayday, Mayday, these guys are getting agitated
Because stupidity burns them like a flatbread on a griddle
I float like a condor, I'm an actor
Suddenly hurried, I take destiny by the foot
And they throw stones, I don't deviate from the route
I stand firm on my feet, the last stand
El Nino:
Sometimes I'm a dog, sometimes I'm a cat
I know neighborhood slang and quotes from Cioran
Rare goods, I spit originals
Brother is the foundation, I make brigades with masons
You see me pale, I've had some gibra
I'm a bit stuffed, I'm just right for Antipa
Some pictures, I make some jokes
It's quiet tonight, it won't thunder
And she'll call me tomorrow, and she'll ask me if
I want something serious, if she stays or if she leaves
I'm in a hurry, I have some things to do
And I don't see you well today, love is blind
A slut, I like life
I write about the night during the day to balance the scales
Dark circles, scold me to ignore you
And I feel bad because I felt good, I won't die this summer