Paroles et traduction Sivilo - Sam protiv svih

Sam protiv svih

Zovi me Isus, jer moj život je k'o "He Got Game"
Liječio komplekse na mene sad me briga jer
Bio sam Jordan u očima mojih drugova
Sad samo pijan klošar kog izbacuju iz klubova
Odavno sam dotak'o dno dna
Ne jebem više prošlost jer budućnost mi je tako zgodna
Pa pod faulom i dalje postižem pogodak
Nazdravlje meni k'o da imam Brkićev dvokorak
Ružan mi život al' daje prelijepu muziku
Od mog studenog srca do tvojih klempavih ušiju
Jer hip hop je moj vazduh, zbog njega teško dišem
Zbog njega trebam pare, zbog njega fizikališem
Mama, od nićega napravih nešto
Znaš da Nebo je granica, stari, sačuvaj mi mjesto
Jer ubi sve sto valja, ugravirano vam je u DNK
A ja sam ostao bez vremena...

Vaš čovjek Sivilo, jest spremni? OK

Ovo je muzika za brže, za jače, za bolje
Ako pratiš svoje snove, hoću da vidim te ruke gore
Samo rokaj... I samo rokaj...
Ovo je muzika za brže, za jače, za bolje
Hoću da grizeš do kraja iako te mnogi vuku na dolje
Samo rokaj.I samo rokaj...

Zaboravi mene na sekund, dajem ti Stari Aerodrom
Mjesto đe mladost i sreća ne žive više zajedno
Mladi smo momci, a već od života umorni
Tvog oca i majku ne jedu rakovi i tumori?
Tvoji te zovu srećo, mene moji narkoman
Rodbina misli isto, to sranje me cijepa na pola
A i ja sam naša' ovdje da se bavim repom
U zemlji đe narod laže kad se zakune u nešto sveto (Ostroga mi)
Osuđujete masu, k'o da ste bogovi
Jebem ti forume i jebali vas blogovi
Pozdrav za dušmane, no ne znam momci đe su
Čojstvo i junaštvo-to smo ubili odavno
Sad potiskuju sve što je dobro, iskreno i hrabro
Jer ubi sve što valja, ugravirano vam je u DNK
A ja sam ispred svoga vremena...

Ovo je muzika za brže, za jače, za bolje
Ako pratiš svoje snove, hoću da vidim te ruke gore
Samo rokaj... I samo rokaj...
Ovo je muzika za brže, za jače, za bolje
Hoću da grizeš do kraja iako te mnogi vuku na dolje
Samo rokaj.I samo rokaj...

Jad, bijedu, glad, sve sam to k'o mali vidio
Zbog toga se ne zovem Srećko već vaš čovjek Sivilo
Zbog toga sam ti se i svidio
Jer k'o na optuženičkoj klupi služim se samo istinom
Dok svi vi živite u laži
Plus iskompleksirani, plus baš glupi
Kažeš Balšu bi zakl'o
Jer nema pravo takav uličar
Da postane tako dobar muzičar
Zbog toga grizem kao pit bul
Sjutra kad me ne bude, čiji ćeš glas ćut' na ovom bitu?
Sigurno ne tvoj, dušmane,
Kolko god da mrziš il' voliš me, svi vi moje pjesme slušate
Daj prati svoje snove, budućnost je nad nama
Promjene donosim sam, tvoj sam Barak Obama
Jer ubij sve što valja, ne ubija moju volju
Dajem ti muziku bržu, jaču i bolju...

Ovo je muzika za brže, za jače, za bolje
Ako pratiš svoje snove, hoću da vidim te ruke gore
Samo rokaj... I samo rokaj...
Ovo je muzika za brže, za jače, za bolje
Hoću da grizeš do kraja iako te mnogi vuku na dolje
Samo rokaj.I samo rokaj...

Alone Against Everyone

Call me Jesus, 'cause my life's like "He Got Game"
Used to heal their complexes, now I don't care because
I was Jordan in the eyes of my friends
Now I'm just a drunk bum they throw out of clubs
I hit rock bottom a long time ago
I don't fuck with the past anymore 'cause my future's so fine
So even with a foul, I still score
Cheers to me, like I got Brkić's two-step
My life's ugly, but it gives beautiful music
From my cold heart to your floppy ears
'Cause hip hop is my air, I breathe hard because of it
Because of it I need money, because of it I hustle
Mom, I made something out of nothing
You know the sky's the limit, old man, save me a place
'Cause you kill everything good, it's engraved in your DNA
And I ran out of time...

Your man Sivilo, are you ready? OK

This is music for the faster, the stronger, the better
If you're chasing your dreams, I wanna see your hands up
Just rock... And just rock...
This is music for the faster, the stronger, the better
I want you to bite till the end, even if many pull you down
Just rock. And just rock...

Forget about me for a second, I'm giving you Old Airport
A place where youth and happiness no longer live together
We are young men, but already tired of life
Your father and mother aren't eaten by crabs and tumors?
Yours call you honey, mine call me a junkie
Relatives think the same, that shit tears me in half
And I came here to do rap
In a country where people lie when they swear on something holy (Ostrog me)
You judge the masses like you're gods
Fuck your forums and fuck your blogs
Greetings to the enemies, but I don't know where they are
Honor and bravery - we killed that a long time ago
Now they suppress everything that is good, honest and brave
'Cause you kill everything good, it's engraved in your DNA
And I'm ahead of my time...

This is music for the faster, the stronger, the better
If you're chasing your dreams, I wanna see your hands up
Just rock... And just rock...
This is music for the faster, the stronger, the better
I want you to bite till the end, even if many pull you down
Just rock. And just rock...

Misery, poverty, hunger, I saw it all as a kid
That's why my name's not Srećko, but your man Sivilo
That's why you liked me
'Cause like on the defendant's bench, I only use the truth
While you all live in lies
Plus you're insecure, plus you're just stupid
You say you'd kill Balša
Because a street guy like that has no right
To become such a good musician
That's why I bite like a pit bull
Tomorrow when I'm gone, whose voice will you hear on this beat?
Certainly not yours, enemy,
No matter how much you hate or love me, you all listen to my songs
Go chase your dreams, the future is upon us
I bring changes myself, I'm your Barack Obama
'Cause you kill everything good, but you don't kill my will
I'm giving you music that's faster, stronger, and better...

This is music for the faster, the stronger, the better
If you're chasing your dreams, I wanna see your hands up
Just rock... And just rock...
This is music for the faster, the stronger, the better
I want you to bite till the end, even if many pull you down
Just rock. And just rock...