Paroles et traduction Pinki - Prvi Dan Napolju

Prvi Dan Napolju

Ne znam što me ovaj bit vozi
Dal' jer sam na drozi, sistem jebo i u tvorzi
I da bude bolje sutra Bože mi pomozi
I zato hvala istom što sam u svojoj koži
Samo džok nek se loži
Ali prestajem da snifam jer tako keš se množi
A u hitnim situacijama vadio sam nož i
Bez pravog dokaza, sudijo me ne traži
A i dokaze kad imaš, o dupe ih obriši
U stanici kad završiš, ništa ne potpiši
Inspektore što me 'apsiš - kurac mi posiši
Sve jača sam glava, sve ste manji miši
A kad na neku dobru robu pomisliš u glavi
Ti završi neko sranje il' se nama javi
Ako imaš lošu priču, skrati je - ne davi
Za dobro jutro i laku noć petarda se savi

Daleko od toga da sam neki narko bos
Al gudru volim dok silujem pluća, a i nos
Sada novi štos bacam sa C trojke
Na dvokorak ređe idem jer ne mašim trojke
Volim da mi riba ima guzicu i dojke
Žao mi, al' moram reći bićeš jeban Stojke
Nemoj da se kurčiš, da ne bi pao čekić
A uz čekić ide štangla, neću trošim metkić
Zato što si me sjebao i u dušu takao
Otvaram ti vrata - dobro došao u pakao
Klošarčina si postao - čujem mrčeš kakao
Kad te budem video, bolje da se nisi makao
Ako uspeo sam ilegalno preći preko granice
U Ljubljani pobegao iz centralne stanice
U tvorzi sam osetio prve rep varnice
Zato sada repovaću ispisane stranice

Nahranim vas s kurac žandari i žandarke
Furam samo makserice, oriđiđi stvarke
Baš me sinoć iscimalo par dobrih ortaka
Da nekoj kurvi mrčem koku sa stomaka
Repuje vas 60% kao moja baka
Kad sa šljakom završim, šurim se od skanka
Na žurezi puca flaša kad čujem "hej Branka"
Stiže jesen, nadam se da će nići granka
Kada prođeš mojim krajem, čućeš zvuke metaka
Kad u BG svratim robu uzimam sa Medaka
Jer tamo se nalaze hedovi meksički
Pogledaj me popreko i dobićeš po pički
Cimaju me sinoć dva pandura debila
Završiću ti gudre kol'ko god da ti treba kila
Kad zablejim gajbi, duva se nargila
Kao zveri našibani - lele majko mila
Matre koljem, ide mi sve bolje i bolje
Moj pištolj je ljubav - pičko bićeš voljen

First Day Outside

I don't know what this beat's driving me to
Maybe it's the drugs, I fucked the system and the factory
And I hope God helps me to make tomorrow better
And I'm grateful for the same fact that I'm in my own skin
Just let the fool burn
But I'm stopping sniffing because that's how the money multiplies
And in emergency situations I pulled out a knife and
Without real evidence, don't ask me for judgment
And even when you have evidence, wipe your ass with it
When you end up at the station, don't sign anything
Inspector, why did you arrest me - suck my dick
I'm getting stronger, you guys are getting smaller
And when you think about some good stuff in your head
You end up doing some bullshit or call us
If you have a bad story, shorten it - don't bore me
For good morning and good night, the firecracker bends

Far from being some kind of drug boss
But I love the haze while I rape my lungs, and my nose
Now I'm throwing a new trick with a C three
I go on two-step less often because I don't miss threes
I like it when my chick has an ass and tits
I'm sorry, but I have to say, you're gonna get fucked, Stojke
Don't get cocky, or you might get hit with a hammer
And with the hammer goes the bar, I won't waste a bullet
Because you fucked me over and touched my soul
I'm opening the door for you - welcome to hell
You've become a bum - I hear you're shitting cocoa
When I see you, you better not have moved
If I managed to cross the border illegally
In Ljubljana, I escaped from the central station
I felt the first rap sparks in the factory
So now I'm gonna rap the printed pages

I'm feeding you shit, cops and policewomen
I only wear sneakers, original stuff
A couple of good friends really chewed me up last night
That I'm whispering to some cunt about a chicken from the stomach
60% of you rap like my grandma
When I finish with the slag, I run from the weed
At a party, the bottle pops when I hear "Hey, Branka"
Autumn is coming, I hope a branch grows
When you pass by my place, you'll hear the sounds of bullets
When I stop in Belgrade, I get my stuff from Medak
Because that's where the Mexican heads are
Look at me sideways and you'll get it in your pussy
Two dumb cops harassed me last night
I'll get you the haze, no matter how many kilos you need
When I hit the crate, the hookah is smoking
Like beasts, high - oh my God
I'm killing mothers, it's getting better and better
My gun is love - you bitch, you'll be loved