Djavolja kujna - I.R.S traduction en anglais

Djavolja kujna

Ne bih se menjao ni sa kim, jer uspeva mi ovaj shit,
Kroz poeziju i ritam, pokazem ti samo real,
Ko da film gledas, a trip neda da ga prekines,
Vredim jer, sledim sne, trebam ti ko pesmi... snare
Pitaj me zasto nemam poverenja
Pitaj zasto ne sedim vec radim 24/7
Ucim za najbolje danas, lovu i pesmu,
Zdrav covek ima sto zelja, bolestan sam jednu
Svoj sam, a vas su hteli nastavnici,
Samo par nas lici na ono sto smo mastali
Gradim sebe ko za dnevnice dok se ostali cuvaju
U uspehu plivam i kad se prsti smezuraju
Sto posto mene imas na podlozi, eto na to smo ponosni,
Prosto je - jebes kompromis
Zelju pretvaram u stvarnost to hrani me
Plus bezuslovni talenat nikad cuo za granice

Ja sam tamo gde je dovidjenja reko i Bog
Djavolja kujna, mrznja, zelena trava doma mog
Fo ma dogz puna srca i ljubav za druge show
Od trnja do vrha traje trka dok ne umremo 2X

Welcome to my hood, na jug, ja sam tu od rodjenja,
Sledio sam krivi put u sivilu od okruzenja,
Dam ti preview za ulicu niz koju sam bezo ko decak,
Od skole, patrole, autoriteta i sazaljenja
Menjam ljubav za mrznju kada ljubavi nema
Osecanja su u kurcu uvek teram do ekstrema
Znas da cune da se predam dok ne bude iznad geta
Kad umrem iz urne neka me sprze pseta
Iza ugla tu je sema, lerma, kuje, dilema
Dal sam vredan ko nijedan il su jedra bez vetra?
Veslam bez smera niz reku bata Dzeja
Daj nam njegra i seksa jos smo mladi bice svega
Trenutak traje predugo jel frka dajte vremeplov
Ne zelim tripove nazad s kim god da sam ih delio
Kad bih se usredsredio na nesto osim na battle s vetrenjacom
Mozda ni ne bi repovo

Ja sam tamo gde je dovidjenja reko i Bog
Djavolja kujna, mrznja, zelena trava doma mog
Fo ma dogz puna srca i ljubav za druge show
Od trnja do vrha traje trka dok ne umremo

Devil's Kitchen

I wouldn't trade places with anyone, because this shit is working out for me,
Through poetry and rhythm, I show you only what's real,
Like you're watching a movie, and the trip won't let you interrupt it,
I'm worth it because I follow my dreams, you need me like a song... snare
Ask me why I don't trust
Ask why I don't sit but work 24/7
Learning for the best today, money and music,
A healthy man has a hundred wishes, I'm sick with one
I am my own, and you were wanted by teachers,
Only a few of us look like what we dreamed of
I build myself as if for daily wages while the rest take care of themselves
I swim in success even when my fingers prune
You've got one hundred percent of me on the base, that's what we're proud of,
It's simple - fuck compromise
Turning desire into reality feeds me
Plus unconditional talent never heard of boundaries

I'm where even God said goodbye
Devil's kitchen, hate, green grass of my home
Fo ma dogz full of heart and love for another show
From thorns to the top, the race lasts until we die 2X

Welcome to my hood, to the south, I've been here since birth,
I followed the wrong path in the grayness of the surroundings,
I'll give you a preview of the street I ran down as a kid,
From school, patrol, authority and pity
I trade love for hate when there is no love
Feelings are short, always pushing to extremes
You know I dare to give up until it's above the ghetto
When I die from the urn, let the dogs cremate me
Around the corner there is a scheme, chilling, bitches, dilemma
Am I worth more than anyone or are the sails without wind?
I'm rowing aimlessly down the river, brother Jay
Give us some weed and sex, we're still young, there will be everything
The moment lasts too long, it's a mess, give me a time machine
I don't want the trips back with whoever I shared them with
If I could just focus on something other than battling the windmill
Maybe it wouldn't even rhyme

I'm where even God said goodbye
Devil's kitchen, hate, green grass of my home
Fo ma dogz full of heart and love for another show
From thorns to the top, the race lasts until we die