Paroles et traduction Kali feat. Dawe White - Nemáš

Nemáš

Keď nemáš seba kritiku nikam to nedotiahneš,
Keď žere sám seba aj keď si na piču tak lahneš,
Keď budeš na dne keď tam padneš a máš pocit, že furt vladneš,
Tak sa niečo dojebalo v tvojej hlave prázdnej,

Keď dávaš ruky hore aj keď nedáš góóól,
Nediv sa že myslia si o tebe, že si vóól,
Jak debil na mól život ťa ma za fóor,
V tej gebuli si nosíš dojebaný semafóóor,

Si mentál na betón asi treba megafón,
Aby ti to docvaklo, že si už dávno z kola von,
Hra posledný zvon pochop už, že nie si on,
Ten čo určuje smer jeb na redku, tóč sa na Iphone,

Nemáš to čo by si mal mať si na piču jak Zayo,
Nej som karma, ľudia sú karma, si tak zbytočný jako tá farma,
Toto máš zdarma odomňa zdarmáá,
Ty si nikdy nemal na to aby si dostal máá,

Keď nemáš vajcáá, nemôžeš chcieť robiť decká,
Máš v sebe vyjebanca preto máš prázdne vrecka,
Keď nemáš gule na tom správnom mieste starý,
Nemôžeš sa čudovať tomu, že sa nedarí,
Chápem tvoje stavy, komplex ťa uvaril,
Tvariš sa, že jebeš ale furt si pojebaný,

Keď si tak posadnutý druhými, že nevieš spávať,
Keď nevieš prijať prehru tak nemôžeš chcieť vyhrávať,
Keď nevieš ako bolí boj tak nevieš čo je sláva,
Keď nevieš kdo si tak tie dvere k moci neotváraj,

Stále ti nejde do hlavy, že prečo sa kolegom darí a tebe ne,
Dokážeš cítiť tu krivdu aj keď obidve ruky máš drevené,
Nechceš si priznať, že to je len tvoja chýba, že nesvietia zelené,
Na krížovatkách svetlá pretože kdo nechce dávať nebere,

Láka ťa nadvláda zarábať na pána,
Dav klamať mať práva jak kraľ a hrad stávať,
Máš plán jak mat dávať maska na tvár panák zas padáš,
Nemôže ti ani tá armáda,

Pretože nemáš pokoru, nemáš srdce, nemáš prehľad nemáš,
Chýbajú ti veci ktoré potrebuješ na to aby si pokaždé zápas neprehral,
Chýba ti ten mozol, pozor nad zdravým rozumom pozor, pozor dostávaš po zuboch,
Pretože nemáš z tých to čo by si mal mať srdce, dušu a mozog,

Keď nemáš vajcáá, nemôžeš chcieť robiť decká,
Máš v sebe vyjebanca preto máš prázdne vrecka,
Keď nemáš gule na tom správnom mieste starý,
Nemôžeš sa čudovať tomu, že sa nedarí,
Chápem tvoje stavy, komplex ťa uvaril,
Tvariš sa, že jebeš ale furt si pojebaný,

Dawe White:
Tu už nejde len o rap ide o činy tu karmy vermi,
Bude to bolieť vravel Dezert starý nebuď skeptik,
Fľaša sa plní nevládzeš piť preto nečakaj nemôžeš piť,
Ten čo patrí tam kam nemôžeš žiť,

. Bary a starí sú kary navarim ti čary a mary,
A sa mi sa tvariť nebudem tvariť jak tarifa jebeme na nich,
Po meste blúdim som nie my hlúpych nechcem,
Rešpekt . slabý v tej hre blúdi,

Stojím pevno vo mne rozum, pokora, rešpekt, úcta,
Cítim len keď vídem naň tak zavreš ústa,
Dávam to tlačítko furt a dávame show a jebeme furt,
Nechápeš robíme hluk čo, strelíme rapy a bucháme bum,

Vravíš chalanom aký si silný,
V tatkovom aute za dverami sa ale mýliš,
Peniaze nie sú všetko smeje sa ti z izby,
Postav sa na stage ukáž sa alebo zmizni,

Keď nemáš vajcáá, nemôžeš chcieť robiť decká,
Máš v sebe vyjebanca preto máš prázdne vrecka,
Keď nemáš gule na tom správnom mieste starý,
Nemôžeš sa čudovať tomu, že sa nedarí,
Chápem tvoje stavy, komplex ťa uvaril,
Tvariš sa, že jebeš ale furt si pojebaný,

You Ain't Got It

If you lack self-criticism, you won't get far,
If you're self-destructive, you'll just lie down when things get hard,
If you're at rock bottom, yet think you're still in charge,
Then something's messed up in your empty head, it's bizarre,

When you throw your hands up even when you don't score a goal,
Don't be surprised they think you're a fool, out of control,
Life's got you on a leash, like a puppet on a stroll,
In that mouth of yours, you carry a broken traffic light, that's your role,

You're mentally stuck, maybe you need a megaphone,
To finally realize you're out of the game, all alone,
The last bell's ringing, understand you're not the one on the throne,
The one who sets the course, screw the queue, spin on your iPhone,

You ain't got what you should have, you're messed up like Zayo,
I ain't karma, people are karma, you're as useless as that farm, yo,
This is for free, from me, for nothing at all,
You never had what it takes to get mine, to stand tall,

If you ain't got the balls, you can't make babies, that's the rule,
You've got a screw-up inside, that's why your pockets are always full of fool,
If you ain't got the guts in the right place, old man, it's true,
You can't be surprised that things just don't work out for you,
I understand your state, your complex has got you stewing,
You act like you're on top, but you're still screwed, that's the truth I'm spewing,

If you're so obsessed with others that you can't sleep at night,
If you can't accept defeat, then you can't win the fight,
If you don't know the pain of struggle, you don't know what glory is like,
If you don't know who you are, then don't open the doors to might,

You still can't figure out why your colleagues succeed and you don't, it's a mystery,
You can feel the injustice even with both hands made of wood, it's history,
You don't want to admit it's your own fault the lights ain't green, you see,
At the crossroads of life, because those who don't give, don't receive, that's the key,

Domination entices you, earning like a boss, that's the dream,
Deceive the crowd, have rights like a king, build a castle, it would seem,
You have a plan to give, a mask on your face, a shot, you fall again, it's extreme,
Even that army can't help you, it's a shame,

Because you have no humility, no heart, no overview, you lack the frame,
You're missing the things you need to not lose every single game,
You're missing that callus, watch out for common sense, beware, you're getting punched in the face, it's a shame,
Because you ain't got what you should have, heart, soul, and brain, it's a disgrace,

If you ain't got the balls, you can't make babies, that's the rule,
You've got a screw-up inside, that's why your pockets are always full of fool,
If you ain't got the guts in the right place, old man, it's true,
You can't be surprised that things just don't work out for you,
I understand your state, your complex has got you stewing,
You act like you're on top, but you're still screwed, that's the truth I'm spewing,

Dawe White:
It's not just about rap, it's about actions, karma's worms are here to stay,
It's gonna hurt, said Dezert, old man, don't be a skeptic, it's the way,
The bottle is filling up, you can't drink, so don't expect to, don't sway,
The one who belongs where you can't live, it's okay,

Bars and oldies are burdens, I'll cook you spells and Mary's sway,
And I won't pretend, like a fare, we're screwing them, come what may,
I wander through the city, I don't want any of the stupid ones, they stray,
Respect... the weak wander in this game, they pay,

I stand firm within me, reason, humility, respect, honor, it's my way,
I feel it only when I see you, so shut your mouth, don't you say,
I keep pressing that button, and we put on a show, and we screw it all, every day,
You don't understand, we make noise, what, we shoot raps and boom, we play,

You tell the guys how strong you are, a charade,
But in your dad's car, behind the doors, you're mistaken, it's a facade,
Money isn't everything, he laughs at you from his room, it's sad,
Get on stage, show yourself, or disappear, be a lad,

If you ain't got the balls, you can't make babies, that's the rule,
You've got a screw-up inside, that's why your pockets are always full of fool,
If you ain't got the guts in the right place, old man, it's true,
You can't be surprised that things just don't work out for you,
I understand your state, your complex has got you stewing,
You act like you're on top, but you're still screwed, that's the truth I'm spewing,