Paroles et traduction Pil C feat. Otis, Luca Brassi10x & SAK10DENZ - 7:30 RÁNO V BRATISLAVE

7:30 RÁNO V BRATISLAVE

Neni ako víno, neni ako káva,
Neočarí neprebudí ťa, je po večeroch fádna a zradná za dňa

Je 7:30 ráno v Bratislave
Z komínov stúpa dym vysoký tlak čakáme čo sa stane,
Sedím v zápche od Patrónky po Kramáre
Pípne telefón na displeji je správa od bývalej

Kývnem rukou wtf
Pýtam sa kde je môj pluug
šeci sú deti no málokto chlap
Som G ako PUB
Dívaš sa na kozy každý z nás cap
Robíme umenie ty robíš brak
Požehnaný môže prekročiť prah
Ste len fake, pozlátko plast
Poriti plesk

(Auuu, šak to bolí Lukáš)

Všetci ste poskladaní za tri sekundy koruny
"Made in China" ja som "SWISS MADE"
Daytona wrist ej
Celkom som fit ej

Niekedy mám pocit, že som hral so životom stávku
O všetko nožnice papier kameň
Vyhral som a zas na druhý deň klasicky
Pokazím všetko na čo siahneeeem

Vitaj v Bratislave
Z nemožného sa tu možné stane
Stačí sa zohnúť peniaze pohodené sú kade tade
Zavíjajú sirény blikajú majáky chlapci utrhli sa z reťaze
(Psssssst)
Je lockdown, nevychádzame
Bustdown, ona je fuuu, kristepane
Ritalin aj keď nemáme ADHD
Puttovaci green mam na záhrade

Vravíš, že sme rovnakí?
Hmm
Same same but different,
Jedávali sme na Kamennom bagety Richman,
Zvykol som pozerať Chef Table na Netflixe,
Teraz jem v tých reštikách život ako rich man,
Systém nás jebe preto chlapci jebú systém
Mame vlastné gestá vlastný jazyk "izdemizde"
Nejsom gangster z ulice za mnou sú gangstri z ulice
Tak more kludne vystrel

OTIS
Stále myslím na ten gwap denne aspoň tisíckrát
Hneď ráno keď si na raňajky dávam Reeses Puffs
Struggloval som velmi dlho ale kamo nikdy viac
Ba city boy som celý život v týchto uliciach
Myslíš, že som star, no ja poznám temné strany
Chlapci posúvajú yayco chlapci posúvajú xanny
Nikdy nevieš koľko spravíš tomu vravím adrenalín
Povedzte mi či by ste ten život chceli žit vy sami?
Predávali všetko na čom sa dá zarobiť
Respirátory aj negatívne testy na covid
Ja zase posúvam tie tenisky tak ako bricks
Ty vidíš yeezička ja vidím iba rýchly flip
Stále duchcím iba dobrý gas a ona duchcí dick
Tvoj oblúbený rapper klame ako politik
čo sa týka rapu tak to nejde nikto z nich
Zaspali dobu teraz veľa z nich je mimo hry

LUKA
Je 7:30 ráno v Bratislave, 30 na stole ye je
Nasypane, (yayo)
V štáte kde každý klame, (každý klame)
Každý ale ja ne! (BRrr) ...

SAK10DENZ
Pochádzam zo štvrte, kde deti kradnú, tešia sa na tmu
Zo štvrte, ktorej junkies roky robia hanbu
Bezďáci na zastávkach páchnu, decká si robia srandu
Snahu ubrániť sa z ich strany majú, no márnú
7:30 ráno v Bratislave, idem z afterky práve,
V zápche zbadám Pil Cho pičovať z bavoráku
Ďalší glg z doublecupu. Viem, asi ma nechápu
Stále mám zlozvyky z ulice
Zháňať kamene a papiere
Strihať ceny - žiadne nožnice
Vonku je tma, horia svetlice
Sopláci vyšli von robiť zle
Strelci na ulici strielajú
No munície nejsú z brokovnice,
Ani zo strelnice, ani zo zbrojnice
Prišli cez hranice
Jaká banka? Do Jordan krabice
Moja banda má zlozvyky z ulice
Žiadne ustrice a žiadne chobotnice
Žiadny táborák, no furt pália palice
Môžeš nás nechápať mo, ale takí sme
(Yeah)
Chceš ma súdiť? Súď. Chceš ma skúsiť? Skús.
Tu ťa ľudia majú v pi, tu si pre nich iba duch
Na nohách Nike. Furt len vyprávaš... Just do it
Z mojich pľúc ide duch ako v Scooby dooby doo

7:30 AM IN BRATISLAVA

She ain't like wine, she ain't like coffee,
Won't charm you, won't awaken you, dull in the evenings, treacherous by day

It's 7:30 AM in Bratislava
Smoke rises from chimneys, high pressure, waiting to see what happens,
Stuck in traffic from Patrónka to Kramáre
Phone beeps, a message from my ex on the display

I wave my hand, wtf
Asking where my plug is
Everyone's a child, but few are men
I'm G like PUB
You stare at boobs, every one of us is a goat
We make art, you make trash
Only the blessed can cross the threshold
You're just fake, gilded plastic
Take this slap

(Ouch, that hurts, Lukáš)

You're all assembled in three seconds, crowns
"Made in China" I'm "SWISS MADE"
Daytona wrist, yeah
I'm quite fit, yeah

Sometimes I feel like I gambled with life
For everything, rock, paper, scissors
I won, and then the next day, classically
I ruin everything I touch

Welcome to Bratislava
The impossible becomes possible here
Just bend down, money is scattered everywhere
Sirens wail, lights flash, the boys have broken loose
(Psssssst)
It's lockdown, we're not going out
Bustdown, she's wow, damn
Ritalin even though we don't have ADHD
Putting green in my backyard

You say we're the same?
Hmm
Same same but different,
We used to eat Richman baguettes at Kamenné
I used to watch Chef Table on Netflix,
Now I eat in those restaurants, life as a rich man,
The system fucks us, that's why the boys fuck the system
We have our own gestures, our own language "izdemizde"
I'm not a gangster from the streets, I have gangsters from the streets behind me
So go ahead and shoot

OTIS
I still think about that gwap at least a thousand times a day
First thing in the morning when I have Reeses Puffs for breakfast
I struggled for a long time, but man, never again
Ba city boy, I've been in these streets my whole life
You think I'm old, but I know the dark sides
Boys pushing yay, boys pushing xans
You never know how much you'll make, I call it adrenaline
Tell me if you would want to live this life yourself?
They sold everything they could make money on
Respirators and negative covid tests
I move those sneakers like bricks
You see Yeezys, I just see a quick flip
I keep smoking good gas and she keeps sucking dick
Your favorite rapper lies like a politician
When it comes to rap, none of them can do it
They fell asleep, now many of them are out of the game

LUKA
It's 7:30 AM in Bratislava, 30 on the table, yeah it is
Poured out, (yayo)
In a state where everyone lies, (everyone lies)
Everyone, but not me! (BRrr) ...

SAK10DENZ
I come from a neighborhood where kids steal, they look forward to the darkness
From a neighborhood that junkies have been shaming for years
Homeless people stink at bus stops, kids make fun of them
They try to defend themselves, but in vain
7:30 AM in Bratislava, I'm just coming from an afterparty,
In traffic I see Pil Cho driving his BMW
Another sip from the double cup. I know, they probably don't understand me
I still have bad habits from the streets
Getting rocks and papers
Cutting prices - no scissors
It's dark outside, flares are burning
The youngsters went out to do wrong
Shooters on the street are shooting
But the ammo ain't from a shotgun,
Not from a shooting range, not from an armory
It came across the border
What bank? Into a Jordan box
My gang has bad habits from the streets
No oysters and no octopus
No campfire, but they still burn sticks
You may not understand us, but that's how we are
(Yeah)
You want to judge me? Judge. You want to try me? Try.
Here people have you in their sights, here you're just a ghost to them
Nike on my feet. You just keep talking... Just do it
Spirit comes out of my lungs like in Scooby dooby doo