Paroles et traduction Nucci - Yugozapad

Yugozapad

(Je l′ ovo Popov?)

Moj brat daleko
Pametno je lovu štekô
Moj brat daleko
Napravio, stvorio i stekô

Moj brat daleko
Pametno je lovu štekô
Brat nije više preko
Sad sa bratom častimo se stejkom (Hu!)

Moj brat uvek seče to po kilo
Takav bio i kad nije imô (Woo)
Moj brat sad je nivo
Sad ne zovi, ako s' nama nisi bio tu

Kad nije bilo lako
Sad bi s′ nama svako, pare, kola, sako
Gorko mi slatko, sipaj nešto kratko
Počistim to staklo da peti ide glatko

Prazne su nam banke
U fabrikama majke
Pune su nam stranke
Ne pričaj mi bajke

Mi smo rasli tu, rasli smo uz cajke
Devedesete, znači narodnjake
Neću starke, neću stare alke
Pa me ne pitaj što hoću nove Najke (Mrš)

Yugozapad, yugozapad
Yugozapad, sa bratom u napad
Yugozapad, yugozapad
Trčimo za lovom jer je vreo asfalt

Yugozapad, yugozapad
Zajedno sa braćom uvek trčim napad
Yugozapad, yugozapad
Trčimo za lovom jer je vreo asfalt (Auu)

Ti si lak plen, ti si lajna tanka
Takve poput tebe ja izvučem i pre mraka
I donesi račun, neću doći ti do šanka
Sve što je stekô, brat je stekô iz inata

Kada nije preko, od Ljubljane, pa do Skoplja
Svuda su nam braća, puna braća i konoplja
Svuda brat do brata, Sarajevo, Bosna
Hrvatska i Južni vetar, gas, puna stotka

Na meni uvek Najke te (Ej)
Dođi mi tu, donesi flajke dve (Ej)
Završimo tri, pa nam treba još pet
Ujutro je let, a pijani do pet

Ja se vozim punim gradom s' mojom bandom
Blindirani celi, novom Pradom
Hoće eskaladom, a ne sa ladom
Sto kila gorile, svi sa bradom (Woo)

Prazne su nam banke
U fabrikama majke
Pune su nam stranke
Ne pričaj mi bajke

Mi smo rasli tu, rasli smo uz cajke
Devedesete, znači narodnjake
Neću starke, neću stare alke
Pa me ne pitaj što hoću nove Najke (Mrš)

Yugozapad, yugozapad
Yugozapad, sa bratom u napad
Yugozapad, yugozapad
Trčimo za lovom jer je vreo asfalt

Yugozapad, yugozapad
Zajedno sa braćom uvek trčim napad
Yugozapad, yugozapad
Trčimo za lovom jer je vreo asfalt

Yugozapad

(Is this Popov?)

My brother far away
He's getting rich the smart way
My brother far away
He's made it, created, and acquired

My brother far away
He's getting rich the smart way
My brother is no longer broke
Now we're celebrating with steak (Hu!)

My brother always cuts it by the kilo
He was like that even when he had nothing (Woo)
My brother is now a legend
Don't call now if you weren't here with us

When times were hard
Now everyone wants to be with us, money, cars, suits
My sweet bitterness, pour me something strong
I'll finish this glass so the next one goes down smooth

Our banks are empty
Our mothers in factories
Our clubs are full
Don't tell me fairy tales

We grew up here, we grew up with folk music
The nineties, that means folk
I don't want any old stuff, no old tricks
So don't ask me why I want new Nikes (Mrš)

Yugozapad, Yugozapad
Yugozapad, brother in arms
Yugozapad, Yugozapad
We're chasing riches on the hot asphalt

Yugozapad, Yugozapad
Always running into battle with my brothers
Yugozapad, Yugozapad
We're chasing riches on the hot asphalt (Auu)

You're easy prey, you're a thin line
I'll pull you out and finish you off before dark
And bring me the bill, I'm not coming to your bar
Everything my brother has, he earned out of spite

When he wasn't wealthy, from Ljubljana to Skopje
Our brothers are everywhere, full brothers and dope
Brother to brother everywhere, Sarajevo, Bosnia
Croatia and Južni vetar, full throttle

I always wear Nikes, you know (Hey)
Come here, bring me two bottles (Hey)
We'll finish these three, and then we need five more
My flight's in the morning, but we'll be drunk until five

I'm driving through the city with my gang
Bulletproof all over, in my new Prado
He wants to escalate, not with Lada
A hundred kilos of muscle, all with beards (Woo)

Our banks are empty
Our mothers in factories
Our clubs are full
Don't tell me fairy tales

We grew up here, we grew up with folk music
The nineties, that means folk
I don't want any old stuff, no old tricks
So don't ask me why I want new Nikes (Mrš)

Yugozapad, Yugozapad
Yugozapad, brother in arms
Yugozapad, Yugozapad
We're chasing riches on the hot asphalt

Yugozapad, Yugozapad
Always running into battle with my brothers
Yugozapad, Yugozapad
We're chasing riches on the hot asphalt