Paroles et traduction Marčelo feat. Nensi, Raid & Krumes - Udahni (feat. Nensi, Raid & Krumes)

Udahni (feat. Nensi, Raid & Krumes)

Udahni, pusti
Udahni i pusti
Udahni i pusti, daleko plovi brod
Udahni i pusti, taj svet nije
Tvoj
Ponekad voleo bih da umaknem nekud
Voleo bih da jednostavno nestanem
Voleo bih da jednostavno prestanem
Da budem sve što post'o sam nakon svoje petnaeste
Samo je tada bilo effortless
Sada sam nešto k'o hologram
Sada tu sam i nisam i zurim u lica
Nekapirajući ništa od ovoga
Tik-tizk i postpopularnost
Jao čekaj, jel' ti beše onaj reper?
Sad te nema nigde a pre te bilo stalno
Naj fan sam tebe, IDJa i Cece
Ja volim sve u isto vreme
Zato što sam millennial kreten
Samo da sam prvi comment nakon pesme
I fotka za mreže i potpis na listu od sveske
Tik-tik i postidentitet
Nije MC, piše neke knjige
Nije pisac, piše neke rime
Ni PN ni BG, adresa iz lične je nigde
Kao korov, niče gde stigne
I čujem da se meša u politiku
A znamo povod smišljene igre
Za pare da nam podeli po kritiku
A to je mali paćenik i strani plaćenik
I bilo bi bolje da je za glavu skraćen
I da pusti nas na miru da slavimo svoje ruglo i ambis
Nemoj da daviš!
Tik-tik i postrealizam
Devedesete ispred i iza
Svi pukli, samo nek pucaju
Predsednik i dalje drži čas fašizma
Kao da sam dva'es godina bio u komi i probudio se danas
Potpuni stranac, sav sam k'o magla k'o sablast
Prošlosti balast nije moj svet, nije mi jasan
Ukrašen grad k'o Zorica Brunclik
Džiberski naslovi svuda za klik
Ceo dan s medija laže te lik
Piša ti u usta a ti moliš za bis
Beda i kič, beznađe ljiga i šminka
Sve dok ih 'zika sa Pinka
Lagano vozika kod šrinka
Žaba se skuvala živa, evo me s njom u šerpi
A što li je to moja briga i čije bukagije teglim
Zato blindiram sebe i nižem bližnje pod palubom barke Nojeve
Ali čujem iz komore sve što izgovore
Gore iz Gomore i Sodome i kažem
Udahni
Udahni i pusti, daleko plovi brod
Udahni i pusti, taj svet nije tvoj
Tik-tik i Eminem srpski
Kažem "hvala" a mislim se "crkni"
Da me sad lupi auto il' tramvaj
Eto šta bi pamtili manje-više sve kad se skupi
I zato mi je dobro u rupi
Jer gore je govana pomama
Kad je nenormalno normalna pojava
Ostaje da budeš ili barka Nojeva ili glava bojeva
Vazda bolje da padnem u zaborav nego pad na kolena
Naš svet je ovca i gazda kolje ga
Istina gola a svi kul s tim k'o da smo Ada Bojana
Post-postskriptum
Ovih dana si betoniram kriptu
Kriptonitom ispod ne dam nikom
Čisto inkognito pa i superljude smatram viškom
Istom pričom dave savetodavno
A neću ničiji savet odavno
Dao sam sebi zavet uglavnom da mi grafikon duše izgleda ravno
Da me ne dotiče i ne pogađa
Černobilj ovdašnji, java iz košmara, ljudi bez obraza
Nije rov da puca no da ne bi puk'o od poraza
I zato odbij - šta ćeš ovde sa bombom u katakombi?
I nema nade, nada je sada zombi
Otkinutom vilicom tužno se smeši i kopni
Psihoze obučene u lica
Bauljaju do posla i nazad
Savile se šipke i kičma
I koji ću im ja kurac da ih smaram?
Zato utisak nedelje - ja neopredeljen
Ne želim ni da čujem, da vidim, da jedem
Sve pripadam nepripadanju
Samom sebi sam varka
Ukidam i Marčela i Marka da umaknem nekud
Da jednostavno nestanem
Da jednostavno prestanem
Da budem sve što post'o sam nakon svoje petnaeste
Samo je tada bilo effortless
Sada sam nešto k'o utvara
Zatvaram vrata svog bunkera
Nagazim leš što zvao se Uteha i kažem
Udahni
Udahni i pusti
Udahni i pusti
Udahni i pusti
Udahni i pusti
Udahni i pusti
Udahni i pusti
Udahni i pusti, daleko plovi brod
Udahni i pusti, taj svet nije tvoj
Udahni i pusti, svet nije tvoj

Breathe In (feat. Nensi, Raid & Krumes)

Breathe in, let go
Breathe in and let go
Breathe in and let go, the ship sails far away
Breathe in and let go, that world isn't
Yours
Sometimes I wish I could escape somewhere
I wish I could simply disappear
I wish I could simply stop
Being everything I became after I turned fifteen
Only then it was effortless
Now I'm something like a hologram
Now I'm here and I'm not and I stare into faces
Understanding nothing of this
Tick-tock and post-popularity
Oh wait, weren't you that rapper?
Now you're nowhere to be seen, but before you were always around
I'm your biggest fan, IDJ's and Ceca's
I love everything at the same time
Because I'm a millennial moron
Just to be the first comment after the song
And a photo for the networks and a signature on a notebook sheet
Tick-tock and post-identity
He's not an MC, he writes some books
He's not a writer, he writes some rhymes
Neither PN nor BG, his address from his ID is nowhere
Like a weed, he sprouts wherever he can
And I hear he's meddling in politics
And we know the reason for the rigged game
To share criticism for money
And he's a little wretch and a foreign mercenary
And it would be better if he were shortened by a head
And to leave us alone to celebrate our disgrace and abyss
Don't choke us!
Tick-tock and post-realism
The nineties before and after
Everyone's cracked, just let them crack
The president still holds a class on fascism
It's like I was in a coma for twenty years and woke up today
A complete stranger, I'm all like fog, like a ghost
The ballast of the past is not my world, it's not clear to me
The city is decorated like Zorica Brunclik
Clickbait headlines everywhere
A guy lies to you from the media all day
He pisses in your mouth and you beg for an encore
Misery and kitsch, hopelessness, slime and makeup
As long as the 'dude' from Pink
Slowly drives them to the shrink
The frog has boiled alive, here I am with her in the pot
And why is that my concern and whose burdens am I dragging
That's why I shield myself and line up my loved ones under the deck of Noah's Ark
But I hear from the chamber everything they say
Up there from Gomorrah and Sodom and I say
Breathe in
Breathe in and let go, the ship sails far away
Breathe in and let go, that world isn't yours
Tick-tock and the Serbian Eminem
I say "thank you" but I think "die"
If a car or a tram hit me now
That's what everyone would remember more or less when they get together
And that's why I'm good in the hole
Because up there is a shit craze
When the abnormal is a normal phenomenon
You have to be either Noah's Ark or the head of the battles
It's always better to fall into oblivion than to fall to my knees
Our world is a sheep and the master slaughters it
The truth is naked and everyone is cool with it like we're Ada Bojana
Post-postscript
These days I'm concreting my crypt
I won't give the kryptonite underneath to anyone
Pure incognito, so I consider even superhumans redundant
They keep on harping on the same story in an advisory way
And I haven't wanted anyone's advice for a long time
I made a vow to myself mainly that my soul chart looks flat
That it doesn't touch me and doesn't affect me
The Chernobyl here, the reality from the nightmare, people without faces
It's not a trench to shoot but so that I don't crack from defeat
And that's why refuse - what will you do here with a bomb in the catacombs?
And there is no hope, hope is now a zombie
With a torn-off jaw, it sadly smiles and withers away
Psychoses dressed in faces
They wander to work and back
The bars and spine have bent
And why the fuck should I bore them?
That's why the impression of the week - I'm undecided
I don't want to hear, to see, to eat
I belong to non-belonging
I am a delusion to myself
I'm abolishing both Marčelo and Marko to escape somewhere
To simply disappear
To simply stop
Being everything I became after I turned fifteen
Only then it was effortless
Now I'm something like a ghost
I close the doors of my bunker
I step on the corpse that was called Comfort and I say
Breathe in
Breathe in and let go
Breathe in and let go
Breathe in and let go
Breathe in and let go
Breathe in and let go
Breathe in and let go
Breathe in and let go, the ship sails far away
Breathe in and let go, that world isn't yours
Breathe in and let go, the world isn't yours