Paroles et traduction Target feat. Stac - Zakon braće

Zakon braće

Ovo su verbalna sranja novog Targetovog poslanja
Di se škvadra banja ko dobro stojeća imanja
Svijetlost danja manja neda spavati svakom ko sanja
Da bi mogo s rapom zaštekat su obećanja
Skidam glavu sa panja i palim ko granja tanja
Na beat koji mi baci Vanja, a ne Kanya
Kom se sviđaju klanja ovo prati jer nemre stati
Trebaš samo znati dati respekt tati kaj mic vrati
Natrag u krug da se zajebavate dalje
Ja sam prvi, al postoje još dvije medalje
Za svakog kaj voli mic više neg pralje T. pozdrav šalje
Ne obračajući pažnju na detalje
Jer udavim beat, zadovoljim rit ko Big KRIT
U novom vremenu bremenu nedam sit i nastavit nit
Ovo mi je već stoti feat, pa sam pripit
Al moram reć da rime nemreš zdipit već keep it
Real za normalu na Stac instrumentalu
Preskočim Bubu i Jalu na balu kad sam u talu
A solo vodim kolo za pamet i tijelo golo
Representiram ko škvadra kaj nosi Polo il lokal cholo
Jer raperi nisu olo-š vec za tv
Predstavljamo život ko pravi g'
Od nas se odbija sunce i upijamo kmicu
Na licu ti vidim smješak kad ti damo peticu
Il kad zapalimo gicu ko poslasticu u bircu
Poziramo na bicu, imamo micu u sirclu
I ircu cak napravim tulum, jer ganjam mic kao monstrum
Imam um rastezljiv ko bubble gum
Pa cuješ bum sad jos jače, igrače kak tlače
Jer briju Target sve od sebe dat će da načme
Temu zapisanu u problemu
A ak vec kuziš šemu za kremu, nema na čemu

I ovo moraš pojačati jače, jos jače
Donosim ovo kao zakon braće za igrače

I ovo moraš pojačati jače, jos jače
Donosim ovo kao zakon braće za igrače

Mi smo nastali od ničega pod povećalom stričeka
Ne lice na ništa al jedan pogled i špiče ga
Pogledaj riđega, samo mu reci nekaj i svi će ga
Prihvatit kad zakuha temu baš poput Špičeka
Naš vokabular miče ga sa mjesta njesra
Dok nas gesta fiesta stavlja između zvijezda
Cesta nam je svima sestra, a vijest da je česta
Pratilja po dobrim krugovima prijateljstva
Nas vadi iz proklestva, glavu gore do zore
Mi smo tvrdi i ispod kore za sve koji ponore
Na ovo ko iz fore pa plešu dok se ne umore
Letim kak bi Ink reko dok me ne obore
Al dubok sam ko more pa to nemreš ni vidjeti
I visok sam ko gore, pa se nemrem ni stidjeti
U vrtlogu kaj čovjek zakuha ja cu povući
Prvi potez, pa sam najveća faca u ovoj kući
A daj mi još mic da ti gospar isporuči
Par rima, pa ako te muči možeš se potuči
Al savjetujem ti bolje prouči i nauči
Nekaj novo od škvadre kaj pere Nike i fura Gucci
I muziku uključi, jer svi bi mogli puči
Kad ti bas udari vuglu, a ligamenti su vrući
Ja sam ljući protivnik da pališ kući
A lik kaj ima taktik za tik-tak, pa ću ući
Tebi pod kožu ak voliš zvuk kaj pumpa noću
Trebaš pomoć Božju ak doživis muk kad vidim chochu
Pičketinu oću il malo tanko nabrijano il obrijano
To nas sve pali kad pičke vijamo
Ubijamo čak i kad se napijemo
Nikad ne dolijamo, jer neko znanje uvijek posijemo
I imam nakanu da ti zahvalim u naklonu
Neke stvari su zapisane u zakonu

I ovo moraš pojačati jače, jos jače
Donosim ovo kao zakon braće za igrače

I ovo moraš pojačati jače, jos jače
Donosim ovo kao zakon braće za igrače

I ovo moraš pojačati jače, jos jače
Donosim ovo kao zakon braće za igrače

I ovo moraš pojačati jače, jos jače
Donosim ovo kao zakon braće za igrače

Brotherhood Law

This is the verbal shit of Target's new mission
Where the squad chills like well-established estates
Daylight is too small, it won't let everyone sleep who dreams
To be able to fuck with rap, promises are made
I take my head off the stump and burn like thin branches
On the beat that Vanja throws me, not Kanya
If you like clans, follow this because it can't stop
You just need to know how to give respect to dad who gives me the mic back
Back in the circle to fuck around some more
I'm the first, but there are two more medals
For everyone who loves the mic more than a washing machine, T. sends greetings
Not paying attention to details
Because I drown the beat, satisfy the rhythm like Big KRIT
In the new era, burdened, I won't give up and continue the thread
This is my hundredth feat, so I'm tipsy
But I gotta say you can't ditch the rhymes, just keep it
Real for normal on Stac instrumental
I jump over Buba and Jala at the ball when I'm in a groove
And solo I lead the dance for a naked mind and body
I represent like a squad wearing Polo or local cholo
Cause rappers ain't no fools but for TV
We represent life like a real G'
The sun bounces off of us and we absorb the music
I see a smile on your face when we give you a high five
Or when we light up a joint like a dessert in a pub
We pose on the bike, we have music in our hearts
And I'll even throw a party in the church because I chase the mic like a monster
I have a mind as stretchy as bubble gum
So you hear the boom now even louder, player how they press
Because they dig Target, they'll give their all to scratch
The topic written in the problem
And if you already understand the cream scheme, you're welcome

And you gotta turn this up louder, even louder
I bring this as a brotherhood law for the players

And you gotta turn this up louder, even louder
I bring this as a brotherhood law for the players

We were born from nothing under the uncle's magnifying glass
Doesn't look like anything, but one look and he gets spiked
Look at the redhead, just tell him something and everyone will
Accept it when he cooks up the topic just like Špiček
Our vocabulary moves him away from the place of shit
While the fiesta gesture places us among the stars
The road is our sister to all of us, and the news that it is frequent
A companion in good circles of friendship
Takes us out of the curse, head up until dawn
We are hard and under the bark for all who dive
Into this like from the forest and dance until they get tired
I fly like Ink would say until they knock me down
But I'm deep like the sea, so you can't even see it
And I'm tall like the mountains, so I can't even be ashamed
In the vortex that man cooks up, I will pull
The first move, so I'm the biggest face in this house
And give me some more mic, so the gentleman can deliver
A couple of rhymes, so if it bothers you, you can fight
But I advise you to better study and learn
Something new from the squad that washes Nikes and wears Gucci
And turn on the music, because everyone could smoke
When the bass hits the corner and the ligaments are hot
I'm a fierce opponent to burn down houses
And the dude who has tactics for tick-tock, so I'll get in
Under your skin if you like the sound that pumps at night
You need God's help if you experience silence when I see a chocha
I want a cunt or a little thin one, pumped up or shaved
It turns us all on when we chase chicks
We kill even when we get drunk
We never overdo it, because we always sow some knowledge
And I intend to thank you in a bow
Some things are written in the law

And you gotta turn this up louder, even louder
I bring this as a brotherhood law for the players

And you gotta turn this up louder, even louder
I bring this as a brotherhood law for the players

And you gotta turn this up louder, even louder
I bring this as a brotherhood law for the players

And you gotta turn this up louder, even louder
I bring this as a brotherhood law for the players