Paroles et traduction Ombladon feat. Bitza - Panarame

Panarame

Tot pe strada suntem
Bani gramada vedem
Datori toti ca suntem
Panarameee

Tot pe strada suntem
Bani gramada vedem
Datori toti ca suntem
Panarameee

Tot pe strada suntem
Bani gramada vedem
Datori toti ca suntem
Panarameee

Tot pe strada suntem
Bani gramada vedem
Datori toti ca suntem
Panarameee

Strofa Bitza

Suntem, rupti de foame da' vrem masini luxoase
Asortate-n dreapta, cu femei frumoase
Dupa ani de munca in strainatate
Stam in chirie si avem masini in rate

Strofa Ion

E plin de jeepuri si figuri fiti siguri
Ca daca s-ar da in rate tara s-ar ara cu MIG-uri
Toti se comporta de parca ar fi pe lume singuri
Cand multi dintre ei n-au in ce sa sufle in linguri

Strofa Bitza:
Si-au luat si laptop s-o arda pe HI5
Toti vor high life
Mai bine get a life.

Pocnesc din degete-o data
Sa dispara toti o data
E o tara frumoasa da-i pacat ca-i populata
Daca ma rapesc iraqieni ce-mi pasa
Mi-a promis mama ca ma rescumpara cu bonurile de masa
E-o lume de fomisti respinsi din rai
Ca toti viseaza azi numai cascaval - malai
Toti vor bani ca Columbeanu
Da-i napadeste frica
Ca nici un tata nu-si vrea fiica ca Monica
Despre bani masini aur plictisit sa aud
Ma plimb pe strada mea visand la - Hollywood

Bitza

Tot pe strada suntem
Bani gramada vedem
Datori toti ca suntem
Panarameee

Tot pe strada suntem
Bani gramada vedem

Panarame

We are still on the streets
We see lots of money
We are all debtors
We are selfish people

We are still on the streets
We see lots of money
We are all debtors
We are selfish people

We are still on the streets
We see lots of money
We are all debtors
We are selfish people

We are still on the streets
We see lots of money
We are all debtors
We are selfish people

Bitza's verse

We are starving, but we want fancy cars
We drive on the right side, with beautiful women
After years of working abroad
We live in rented apartments and have cars on credit

Ion's verse

The streets are full of jeeps and posers
If cars were given on credit, the country would be plowed with MIGs
Everyone acts like they are the only ones in the world
When many of them have nothing to put in their mouths

Bitza's verse:
They bought laptops to play on HI5
Everyone wants the high life
Better get a life.

I snap my fingers once
To make everyone disappear at once
It's a beautiful country, but it's a pity it's so populated
If Iraqis kidnap me, who cares
My mother promised to ransom me with food stamps
It's a world of starving people rejected from heaven
Because everyone only dreams of cheese and corn
Everyone wants money like Columbeanu
But fear overwhelms them
Because no father wants his daughter to be like Monica
I'm tired of hearing about money, cars, and gold
I walk on my street dreaming of Hollywood

Bitza

We are still on the streets
We see lots of money
We are all debtors
We are selfish people

We are still on the streets
We see lots of money