Paroles et traduction Nipke feat. Drill, EZRA & Ghet - Spet je cajt da (feat. EZRA, Drill & Ghet)

Spet je cajt da (feat. EZRA, Drill & Ghet)

In zdej vsi vejo, da kadar je cajt, da
Na pouno se lajta
Filing je ono, roke to the ceiling
Kadar dimi se bajta
Hollywood in the building mothafucka'
Tko da prštimi usaj dva
Prpalim dve, pazim, da je sam kvalite
Pa, da je sticky icky, wicked k Ali G
K mali ve, če 'j good pol so kristali, yeah
Green shit, natural, dej prpali že
Pa dej odvali tale beat, ko ga poka
Pa ne, da producija Jovo iz bloka
Upgrade, ratu bolj sticky k ducktape
Še zmer promuviram love, lej ga, fuck hate
Yeah, zato je v žepu skos kesa
Da se sativa pa pozitiva u krog pesa
In da me folk understanda
Naredu bom še enga zelenga poštenga

Ker spet je cajt, da
Tuki pesamo ta shit, tko kot pesamo ta beat
Ker to je part dva
Ko uleto bo na feat, a kdo prinese za kadit
Ker spet je cajt, da

Tuki pesamo ta shit, tko kot pesamo ta beat
Ker to je part dva
Ko uleto bo na feat, a kdo prinese za kadit
Ker spet je cajt, da

Gospod, kaj boste? Dejte mi dva bigmaca
Dvajset nagcev pa enga chessa
Pa eno omakco, curry, pomfri pa en mcflurry
A mi daste prosim še en happy meal
Joj, kaj ste pa vi kadil? Kaj boste zraven pil?
Dzolo, mislim kolo, fak, Ezra, uzam se pod kontrolo
Am, a sn reko to na glas al po tih
Nevem zakaj me čudn gleda lik
Fix je skontal, da sm pihnen
V bistvu ampak ni ga ca, ker je vikend, ej
Prva stvar zjutri u nedelo, vsi vejo, spet je cajt, da
Čist iskreno isto je u sredo, ej, spet je cajt, da
Fak kok sem se najedo, enga bom naredo, spet je cajt, da
Dovolj sem povedo, ej, spet je cajt, da

Tuki pesamo ta shit, tko kot pesamo ta beat
Ker to je part dva
Ko uleto bo na feat, a kdo prinese za kadit
Ker spet je cajt, da

Yeah, pasi, komora, kdo? Drill
Spet je čas, da si zarolam enega
Zelenega poštenega za mene, da zadene blunt
Brat in daj not skunk masten
Gram slasten, z vaze v dutchmaster
Jp! Lepi se ko flajšter na prste mi
Svetijo kristali se ko prstani, vrste ki
Fuma jih Drillito so ti first class weed
Vutra duva z bunde, ker mam vedno brk kje skrit, huh
Ko ga kruzam preko jovo bita, novo lipam
Olje gor na dzolo dripam, smolo in pa kocko shita
Samo no stress progress, ko poštelam trope
Petro, mozak gre u trope
Malo je sladke jagode ti gor na vago dej
Da spremenim jih v dim, tko kot čarodej
Pol, sebi za u chillum sebi zgrajndam na hightimes
In spalim masten touh iz pajpa
Ker spet je cajt, da

Ghet hit, uleti en pek zvit
Fat spliff si nardim, preden grem čez snare kick
In high hat, mic check, vedno pravi cajte je
Da zrolaš neki čajček in da bo high Ghet
Tako bird in the sky, ker beat uletu je iz bloka
Edino prav, da zravn še snajper
Stop u sajfer, če maš nore panče
Oziroma morš met vsaj neke blute
Če že nimaš dobre gandze
Drugače mam js tud rad vijolčno barvo
Ko je v rizli purple haze, I'm so high klič me hajro
Bring it back, sing the ref., Nip-ke
Ne, mal še čaki, ker mam enga narjenga
Sam fajer ne prižge, daj jebeš ga
Pass the light, gimme the fire, naj bo megla
Naj se iz vesolja vidijo žrjavce
Nek zna se, še vesoljci vidijo lah, da čas je
In vejo da pri nas spet

Tuki pesamo ta shit, tko kot pesamo ta beat
Ker to je part dva
Ko uleto bo na feat, a kdo prinese za kadit
Ker spet je cajt, da

Tuki pesamo ta shit, tko kot pesamo ta beat
Ker to je part dva
Ko uleto bo na feat, a kdo prinese za kadit
Ker spet je cajt, da

It's Time Again (feat. EZRA, Drill & Ghet)

And now everyone knows, that when it's time, baby,
We light it up fully
The feeling is right, hands to the ceiling
When the house is smoky
Hollywood in the building, motherfucker
So roll two fingers, darling
I light two, making sure it's only quality
And that it's sticky icky, wicked like Ali G
The little one knows, if it's good then there are crystals, yeah
Green shit, natural, come on, light it up already
And come on, roll this beat when it hits
And not like Jovo from the block production
Upgrade, getting stickier like duct tape
Still promoting love, look at it, fuck hate
Yeah, that's why there's always cash in my pocket
So sativa and positivity keep spinning around
And so people understand me
I'll make another honest green one

Because it's time again
Here we weigh this shit, just like we weigh this beat
Because this is part two
When they jump on the feat, does anyone bring something to smoke?
Because it's time again

Here we weigh this shit, just like we weigh this beat
Because this is part two
When they jump on the feat, does anyone bring something to smoke?
Because it's time again

Sir, what will you have? Give me two Big Macs
Twenty nuggets and one cheeseburger
And one sauce, curry, fries and one McFlurry
Can you give me a Happy Meal, please?
Oh, what have you been smoking? What will you drink with that?
Cola, I mean Coke, fuck, Ezra, I'm losing control
Um, did I say that out loud or quietly?
I don't know why the guy is looking at me strangely
The dude realized that I'm high
Actually, but it's no big deal because it's the weekend, hey
First thing in the morning on Sunday, everyone knows, it's time again
Honestly, it's the same on Wednesday, hey, it's time again
Fuck, I'm so full, I'll make one, it's time again
I've said enough, hey, it's time again

Here we weigh this shit, just like we weigh this beat
Because this is part two
When they jump on the feat, does anyone bring something to smoke?
Because it's time again

Yeah, watch out, chamber, who? Drill
It's time again to roll one up
An honest green one for me, so the blunt hits
Bro, and put some fat skunk in it
A tasty gram, from the vase into the Dutch Master
Yep! It sticks to my fingers like a band-aid
Crystals shining like rings, rows that
Drillito smokes are first-class weed
Weed smoke coming out of my jacket, 'cause I always have a stash hidden somewhere, huh
When I cruise over Jovo's beat, I lick a new one
Dripping oil on the joint, resin and a piece of hash
Just no stress progress, when I count the bills
Man, my brain goes to the tropics
Put some sweet strawberries on the scale for me
So I can turn them into smoke, like a magician
Then, for myself, I grind some for the chillum for high times
And burn a fat toke from the pipe
Because it's time again

Ghet hit, a twisted verse flies in
I make a fat spliff before I go over the snare kick
And high hat, mic check, it's always the right time
To roll some tea and for Ghet to be high
Like a bird in the sky, because the beat flies in from the block
It's only right to have a sniper with it
Stop in the cypher, if you have crazy buds
Or rather, you have to have at least some blunts
If you don't have good weed
Otherwise, I also like the purple color
When there's purple haze in the paper, I'm so high, call me high-ro
Bring it back, sing the ref., Nip-ke
No, wait a little longer, because I have one rolled
Only fire doesn't light it, fuck it
Pass the light, gimme the fire, let there be fog
Let the embers be seen from space
Someone knows, even aliens see the light, that it's time
And they know that at our place again

Here we weigh this shit, just like we weigh this beat
Because this is part two
When they jump on the feat, does anyone bring something to smoke?
Because it's time again

Here we weigh this shit, just like we weigh this beat
Because this is part two
When they jump on the feat, does anyone bring something to smoke?
Because it's time again