Paroles et traduction Kosta - B.I.Z.

B.I.Z.

Ko pomislš na rep, predstavli si tele stvari
Najkice, puma trene, šilti, dresi, begiji
Podlage pelejo pogled na svet, k mece ga mc
To je naš biz in cist vse to smo mi

Predstavlam ti kafiče, barske priče in fičfiriče
Tlele te, če jim plačaš piče, čist vsak legenda kliče
Vidš karikature, tle čas ustavi vse ure
In ženske se tretira tko, k da so navadne kure
Tle življenje preigrava bol mole, kokr pa dure
Resni in ne tok trezni, ko si naročajo ture
To so prostori, tle se alkoholik rodi
Tle preživi cele dneve, včasih tud vse noči
Sliš se, bla bla kerefeke tipične za vse fleke
Meke cure bare, face stare, brez prebite pare
K nimajo za erare, didumidu sam lešinare
Ko zagledajo te, dej za štamprle care
Mare, brcn neki za vlado gospode jare
Tale je za vas, tale je za vaše gare
Tle se mešajo temperamenti severa in juga
In veš kaj se zgodi, ko folk čez mero ga cuga
Ujeti v dimu oblaka, uzrti v luknje v cevi
Realnost je taka, ko si izpostavljen zadevi

To je tko ljubljana, z ulice lahko pogledam nate
Glasu ne poznate, to je glas ki ga teptate
Glasu ne priznate, glas ki za norca ga mate
Glas, ki se vztrajno širi in nezadržno prodira vate
Glas odmeva, ko prisluhneš zgodbi betona
Glas ki opeva, da enim tle odpadla bo krona
Predstavli si, da se zgodi, da te šefe odpusti
Ker si ti, tu doma, neprave narodnosti
Predstavli si, da ti poli, brez veze kr zateži
Ker nimaš pravega imena, kec u tebe leti
In to je tko, vedno bo in vedno je tko bilo
Sam da to, nikol ne bo, opravičilo za to
Potrebno bo, da se kdo, od pravice obrnu bo
Jasno bo, ko nekdo, resnico lansiru bo
Derem se to je to, sam oni zrejo in vejo
Da morjo skrivat realnost, kr nam je kazat ne smejo
Vzel bi nam, čist vse, tud če to, več ne gre
Sam jest ne dam, se o ne, čas pokazu bo vse
To je za vodstvo uprave, marionetne države
Narcisoidne narave, ne spoštujem vaše zastave
Šteje vsaka napaka, zato so šteti vam dnevi
Realnost je taka, ko si izpostavljen zadevi

Moj lajf je to kar živim in moj lajf je moj biz
Zame neprecenljiv, tako k partenonski friz
Ko pomislm na sklize, se mi pokaže cel niz
Pazm ko pride do krize, na vse moje k so mi bliz
Brez, par kolegov ostal, par stvari tle spoznal
Pržgem si bat, ker se boj ne bo nikol končal
Ko sem zašel, ste vi umikal mi rame
Sej nism jezen na vas, no ja, kokr se uzame
Zame, je važn da vsak od vas to dojame
Da name, noben od vas ne računa, naj kr verjame
Dvigujem glas, za vse k tiho živijo
K energijo, dajo njim da loh oni grešijo
Na tuj račun blestijo, zato se človek pretrga
Poln delavnik za minimalac, fak loh se ti strga
Zato zdej pumpi sklece, tok da že padaš v nezavest
Ker ni vec cajta za hece, tle morš met jekleno pest
Srce se mi trga, v mestu ki le redkokdaj spi
Tle redko kdo ve kva je, kva še da bi vedu kva bi
In ni dolg tega nazaj, ko znanc je umrl v nezgodi
Vprašam se zakaj in kam vse to nas vodi
Ne veš kaj te čaka, kaj ti prinesejo dnevi
Realnost je taka, ko si izpostavljen zadevi

B.I.Z.

When you think about rap, you imagine these things
Nikes, Puma sneakers, caps, tracksuits, hoodies
The base is playing a view of the world that the MC is throwing at you
This is our biz, and all of this is us

Let me introduce you to the cafes, the barflies, and the hot chicks
Here, if you buy them drinks, they all call you a legend
You see caricatures, time stops here
And women are treated as if they were common whores
Life here plays more like dice than doors
Serious and not so sober as they order rounds
These are the places where an alcoholic is born
Here they spend their entire days, sometimes all night here
You hear blah blah, typical gibberish for all the spots
Soft girls at the bar, old faces, no money left
Those who don't have any, didumidu, just scavengers
When they see you, come on, my dear, give them a couple of bucks
Wait, grumble something about the government, you angry sirs
This one is for you, this one is for your anger
Here the temperaments of the north and south mix
And you know what happens when people drink too much?
Caught in a cloud of smoke, staring into the holes in the pipe
Reality is what it is when you're exposed to the matter

That's how Ljubljana is; from the street, I can look at you
You don't know the voice; this is the voice you trample on
You don't recognize the voice, the voice you think is crazy
The voice that spreads persistently and penetrates you uncontrollably
The voice echoes when you listen to the story of concrete
The voice that sings that one crown will fall here
Imagine that it happens, that the boss fires you
Because you are here, at home, of the wrong nationality
Imagine that the cops just hassle you for no reason
Because you don't have the right name; you talk funny
And that's how it is; it always will be and always has been
Except that this will never be an excuse for that
It will be necessary for someone to turn away from the truth
It will be clear when someone launches the truth
I'm yelling, this is it, but they just watch and know
That they have to hide reality; they're not allowed to show it to us
They would take everything from us, even if it's no longer possible
But I won't let them, oh no, time will show everything
This is for the leadership of the administration, the puppet state
Narcissistic nature, I don't respect your flag
Every mistake counts; therefore, your days are numbered
Reality is what it is when you're exposed to the matter

My life is what I live, and my life is my biz
Invaluable to me, just like the Parthenon frieze
When I think about the slips, I see a whole series
I watch out when a crisis hits, all of mine who are close to me
Without a couple of friends left, I've learned a couple of things here
I light up a joint because the fear will never end
When I went astray, you turned your shoulders away from me
I'm not mad at you; well, as it is taken
For me, it's important that each of you understand this
That no one can count on me; let them believe it
I'm raising my voice for all those who live in silence
Who give their energy to them so they can sin
They shine at someone else's expense; therefore, a person breaks down
A full-time worker for minimum wage, you can really tear yourself apart
So now pump those pushups until you pass out
Because there's no more time for jokes, you have to have an iron fist here
My heart breaks in a city that rarely sleeps
Here, few people know what is; what else would they know, what would they
And it wasn't long ago that an acquaintance died in an accident
I ask myself why and where all this is leading us
You don't know what awaits you, what the days will bring you
Reality is what it is when you're exposed to the matter