Paroles et traduction Filho do Zua - Lembido

Lembido

Ele fala que tem bwé de kumbú
afinal mbora é pobre, é pobre, é pobre, é
Papoite mente que está a ir no salo, afinal está na esquina
Com aquela menina, menina
Antes era só igreja, agora é só cerveja
Papoite tá lembido
Na banda tá lembido
Todos bisnos só dão errado
Papoite é praga (é pragué, é pragué)
Já lhe comeram a carne, agora também lhe roem o osso é
Em casa não tem luz e água porque ele não paga imposto é
E os filhos só choram já, papoite tenho fome
As damas só falam já: acabou male
Tá malé, tá malé
Tá malé, tá malé
Papoite tá lembido, papoite tá lembido
Papoite tá lembido, papoite tá lembido
Tá malé, tá malé
Tá malé, tá malé
Papoite tá lembido, papoite tá lembido
Papoite tá lembido, papoite tá lembido
Antes era só whiskey caro, agora é só capuca
Na banda lhe chamam João Segundo Rei das capucas
Passa a vida a lamentar
Oh meu Deus, porquê que não ouves a minha oração?
Se culpado és tu, és tu
Deixaste a primeira mulher lá no musseque
Com sete putos, hoje os putos são adultos
Agora só choras a Deus (é pragué, é pragué)
Já lhe comeram a carne, agora também lhe roem o osso é
Em casa não tem luz e água porque ele não paga imposto é
E os filhos só choram já, papoite tenho fome
As damas só falam já, acabou malé
Tá malé, ta malé
Tá malé, ta malé
Papoite tá lembido, papoite tá lembido
Papoite tá lembido, papoite tá lembido
Tá malé, tá malé
Tá malé, tá malé
Papoite tá lembido, papoite tá lembido
Papoite tá lembido, papoite tá lembido

Wasted

He says he's got a lot of money
but in fact he's poor, poor, poor
Papoite lies that he's going to the salon, but in fact he's around the corner
With that girl, girl
Before it was only church, now it's only beer
Papoite is wasted
In the hood he's wasted
All his hustles just go wrong
Papoite is a curse (a curse, a curse)
They've already eaten his flesh, now they're gnawing at his bones
There's no electricity or water at home because he doesn't pay his taxes
And the kids just cry, Papoite I'm hungry
The ladies just say: it's over, bad
It's bad, it's bad
It's bad, it's bad
Papoite is wasted, Papoite is wasted
Papoite is wasted, Papoite is wasted
It's bad, it's bad
It's bad, it's bad
Papoite is wasted, Papoite is wasted
Papoite is wasted, Papoite is wasted
Before it was only expensive whiskey, now it's only cheap wine
In the hood they call him John the King of cheap wine
He spends his life complaining
Oh my God, why don't you listen to my prayers?
It's your own fault
You left your first wife in the ghetto
With seven kids, now the kids are grown
Now you just cry to God (a curse, a curse)
They've already eaten his flesh, now they're gnawing at his bones
There's no electricity or water at home because he doesn't pay his taxes
And the kids just cry, Papoite I'm hungry
The ladies just say, it's over, bad
It's bad, it's bad
It's bad, it's bad
Papoite is wasted, Papoite is wasted
Papoite is wasted, Papoite is wasted
It's bad, it's bad
It's bad, it's bad
Papoite is wasted, Papoite is wasted
Papoite is wasted, Papoite is wasted