Paroles et traduction Kendi - Alhemicar

Alhemicar

Prvi vers, vucem dim
Supersonicni
Probijamo zvucni zid
Ulicni psi
Ti si kuckin sin
U svakom slucaju
Ja dobro znam da
Ti zelis
Biti ko Pusha T
Piti i pusiti kush, a zvucite fus
A pusite kurac, dusu bi dali
Za kisu tog kesa kada je susa
Zato me slusaj
Ovo je nastanjena pustinja
Usijano zemljiste
Bez rastinja i busenja
Po koji kaktus i zbun
Sto se kotrlja trljam
Dlan o dlan jer sam
Presao preko trnja
Na albumu druga rstva
Al prvo pusti nju
Zbog laznog drugarstva
Stvaramo pustinju
Pa je svako suv ko dren
Ljut ko ren
Lutko, mrdaj kukove
Medju reperima izazovi sukobe
Jer bi ti svaki svuko
Suknju za tren
Scena je Guadalahara
Ne, Sahara, hu, Sahara
Da bi mi dali alibi
Kad davim bit ili ko ali baba
Na kamilama po selu haram
Svako bi da kara
Svako bi da kara
Da ima svoj harem
Al niko nema para
Samo ego koji hrane
Recima hvale
Kad citaju komentare
A sve kurton od repera
Skinite mi se s kare jer
Nisam alhemicar
Ne pravim od govna zlato
Dzaba ti moj feat
I ovaj bit, ti nemas hit
Nisi alhemicar
Ne pravis od govna zlato
Zato kad vec bacis govno
Nek bude the shit
Vers dva, vucem dim
Supersonicni
Probijamo zvucni zid
Ti si ko Romul i Rem
Kuckin sin
Legenda kaze da
Si sisao vucici, au
Tada se dize prasina
Rime zasivam, siveca masina
Bomba, Ivo Dzima
Hirosima, tisina
Dizemo prasinu
Ko safari u Sahari
Tvojoj grupi treba
Groupie Mata Hari
Kao kisa u Atakami
S vremena na vreme
Ja shvatim da nema vremena
Scena nam je sjebana
Znaci da scena ne valja
Nema vremena
Da krenemo od temelja
Ko i da je vratimo
U doba Tramelevena, a
U publici scena
Na sceni publika
To je staza slave ko
Kod Stenli Kjubrika
Vicu Kendi bumaye
Kendi, Kendi, ubij ga
Hocu, jer sam hohstapler
I uigrani huligan
Scena je Guadalahara
Ne, Sahara, hu, Sahara
Da bi mi dali alibi
Kad davim bit ili ko ali baba
Na kamilama po selu haram
Pesak je vreo, de pesacis sad
Vreme ti curi ko pescani sat
Ti si taj koji go i bos hoda
Ti si rob, ja sam tvoj gospodar
Ti si obican beduin sto gaji koze
Moj mozak, Kajzer Soze
Ti si taj koji go i bos hoda
Ti si rob, ja sam tvoj gospodar jer
Nisam alhemicar, ne
Pravim od govna zlato
Dzaba ti moj feat
I ovaj bit, ti nemas hit
Nisi alhemicar, ne
Pravis od govna zlato
Zato kad vec bacis govno
Nek bude the shit

Alhemicar (English: Alchemist)

First verse, I drag the smoke
Supersonic
We break the sound barrier
Street dogs
You're a bitch's son
In any case
I know well that
You want
To be like Pusha T
Drink and smoke kush, but you sound fake
You suck dick, you'd give your soul
For a rain of that cash when it's dry
So listen to me
This is an inhabited desert
Scorching ground
Without vegetation and growth
A few cacti and bushes
Rolling around, I rub
Palm against palm because I
Crossed over thorns
On the album of brotherhood
But first, let her go
Because of fake friendships
We create a desert
So everyone is dry as a bone
Angry as hell
Doll, move your hips
Provoke conflicts among rappers
Because every one of them would strip you
Of your skirt in a moment
The scene is Guadalajara
No, Sahara, hoo, Sahara
So you can give me an alibi
When I choke the beat or like Ali Baba
On camels through the forbidden village
Everyone wants to fuck
Everyone wants to fuck
To have their own harem
But nobody has the money
Just an ego they feed
With words of praise
When they read comments
And all you jerk rappers
Get off my dick because
I'm not an alchemist
I don't make gold from shit
My feat is useless to you
And this beat, you don't have a hit
You're not an alchemist
You don't make gold from shit
So when you throw shit
Let it be the shit
Verse two, I drag the smoke
Supersonic
We break the sound barrier
You're like Romulus and Remus
Bitch's son
Legend has it that
You suckled on a she-wolf, wow
Dust rises then
I sew rhymes, a sewing machine
Bomb, Iwo Jima
Hiroshima, silence
We raise dust
Like a safari in the Sahara
Your group needs
Groupie Mata Hari
Like rain in Atacama
From time to time
I realize there is no time
Our scene is fucked up
Meaning the scene is no good
There is no time
To start from the foundations
As if we could bring it back
To the time of Trameleven, and
In the audience, the scene
On stage, the audience
That's the path of fame like
In Stanley Kubrick's
They shout Kendi bumaye
Kendi, Kendi, kill him
I want to, because I'm a hustler
And a trained hooligan
The scene is Guadalajara
No, Sahara, hoo, Sahara
So you can give me an alibi
When I choke the beat or like Ali Baba
On camels through the forbidden village
The sand is hot, where were you walking now?
Your time is running out like an hourglass
You're the one walking naked and barefoot
You're a slave, I'm your master
You're just a Bedouin who raises goats
My brain, Keyser Soze
You're the one walking naked and barefoot
You're a slave, I'm your master because
I'm not an alchemist, no
I don't make gold from shit
My feat is useless to you
And this beat, you don't have a hit
You're not an alchemist, no
You make gold from shit
So when you throw shit
Let it be the shit