Paroles et traduction Trkaj - Ni Vec Tko

Ni Vec Tko

Poletje v Fužinah,
Različne generacije,
Različne nacije,
Igrišča polna brez ene racije.
Vsi pod enim soncem z enim razlogom,
Basket tri na tri, bejzbol, fuzbal pred blokom.
Ni da ni, kregat se za Tino, z Andrejo pa Rokom
Dokler se ne znoči se smejimo za blokom,
Noben se ne uči, sosedu se smejimo,
Kadar ga pa kap se pa glavo in pol skp bežimo.
Zdej tečem prek spominom, poskušam jih ujet,
Ne morm verjet dons dajem 200 za sladoled.
Vcasih 60, leta 90,
Ko punce niso gledale za oblekami in mercedesem.
Dons se ga z Igorjem nasekam k rata mi bed,
S Trkajem grem nekam, iščem ljubezen na prvi pogled,
Ko dajo rap je v srcu toplo, gledam nebo,
Počivite v miru, ni več tko.

Gugalnca miruje, sam vetr jo zamaje,
Kriki so spomini zapustil so tele kraje.
Zgubil se tko kt ladje, zginl na horizontu,
če bliz smo kt drevesa, skupej rastl proti soncu.
Stiskal rime na papir, se mel za mlade MCije,
Zdej komadi so kt bejbe, vsak jih nazaj previje.
Sam čas pride, zadnji ples poslednje atlantide,
Naše misli ujete k roparji v piramide.

Zdej bulte v ekran sam se ti svet ne odkrije,
Ker ti dejansko ostaja samo tele brez vizije.
Država v klincu, luknje v zakonih,
Prnašajo probleme kukr luknje v kondomih.
Ne pustijo nam zrasti ker nas dobijo u pasti,
Preusmerjo v pod da se borimo prot lastnim,
In pol zaprem oči v mislih časovni stroj,
Tehnološki napredek se ne pomen mentalni razvoj.
Zdej mamo nove načine naprimer MSN,
Dans ljubezen je kratka RTM,
Velik takih frikov WTF,
Stari moj kje je šivljenje BRB.
K na ulci je blo polno krikov, živih grafitov,
Zemlo krst, skrivalnce, sam te casi so mimo.
Obrazi bolnikov ko se razgledaš po ulci,
Vidš sence blede, vcasih rekl so jim mulci.

Daleč
Daleč, daleč stran
Daleč beton in toboga
Vračam se spet nazaj
U rodni kraj
Ki bil tedaj je le mišljaj

Mater bi blo smeha, če bi šu lahko nazaj u cajt,
Spomnu bi se kje sm stov, spomnm se na prvi fajt.
Neki z rokam opletu hotu udart sm na kroše,
Edinga k zadel pa skor samga sebe v zobe.
Mamo za marihuano sm uprasu kok jih učasih je kadil?
Je rekla poznam enga k jo je, jz pa enga k jo ni,
U 365, za 360 se zavrti.
Za grde reči dobivaš lahka lep objem,
Zato se zdi da svet narobe je zgrajen,
Da še tist k ga je naredu sam narobe je narjen,
Hotl it po jurčke, pa ste šli po gobe, damn.
Prej bli skupej kt familija,
Zdej smo bl narazen kt zobje od Ronaldinhia.
Včasih bli smo trije, zdej sva dva,
Sam en od naju bi se daju za oba, mejhn narazen da!
Pravjo jehovci da bo kmal konc sveta,
Majo dost prič kje bi ti bil če se dons konča.
A bi bil v savcu, a bi si ga dau,
Filmarja zaprosu da bi ta posnetek na zacetk dau.
Šu bi tja nazaj ko prvič sem potegnu,
A to je čik prjatu,(fufu) dobr si me nategnu.
Dedku mrazu bi potegnu brado dol z face,
Al bi jo pa pustu za dobre stare čase.

Daleč
Daleč, daleč stran
Daleč beton in tobogn
Vračam se spet nazaj
U rodni kraj
Ki bil tedaj je le mišljaj

It's Not Like That Anymore

Summer in Fužine,
Different generations,
Different nations,
Playgrounds full without a single raid.
Everyone under one sun with one reason,
Three-on-three basketball, baseball, football in front of the block.
It’s not that it didn’t happen, arguing over Tina, with Andreja and Rok,
Until it gets dark, we laugh behind the block,
No one is learning, we laugh at the neighbor,
But when he has a stroke, we run away, head and half together.
Now I'm running through memories, trying to catch them,
I can't believe I'm giving 200 for ice cream today.
It used to be 60, in the 90s,
When girls didn't look at clothes and Mercedes.
Today I'm chopping it up with Igor, it's getting bad,
I'm going somewhere with Trkaj, looking for love at first sight,
When they play rap, my heart feels warm, I look at the sky,
Rest in peace, it's not like that anymore.

The swing is calm, only the wind rocks it,
Screams are memories, they have left these places.
Lost like ships, disappeared on the horizon,
If we were close like trees, growing together towards the sun.
Squeezing rhymes on paper, considered ourselves young MCs,
Now songs are like babes, everyone rewinds them.
Time will come, the last dance of the last Atlantis,
Our thoughts trapped like robbers in pyramids.

Now you're staring at the screen, but this world won't reveal itself to you,
Because you're actually left with this, without a vision.
A country in the ass, holes in the laws,
They bring problems like holes in condoms.
They won't let us grow because they catch us in traps,
Redirect us underground to fight against our own,
And then I close my eyes, a time machine in my mind,
Technological progress doesn't mean mental development.
Now we have new methods like MSN,
Nowadays, love is short, RTM,
Lots of such freaks, WTF,
My old friend, where is the BRB sewing.
When the street was full of shouts, live graffiti,
Earth baptism, hiding places, but those times are gone.
Faces of patients when you look around the street,
You see pale shadows, they used to be called kids.

Far
Far, far away
Far away concrete and toboggan
I'm coming back again
To my homeland
Which was then just a thought

Damn, there would be laughter if we could go back in time,
I would remember where I stood, I remember the first fight.
Someone wrapped their arms around me, I wanted to hit with hooks,
The only one I hit was myself in the teeth.
We have marijuana, I asked how many of them used to smoke it?
She said I know one who did, and I know one who didn't,
In 365, turn around for 360.
You easily get a nice hug for bad things,
That's why it seems the world is built wrong,
That even the one who made it was made wrong himself,
You wanted to go picking strawberries, but you went mushroom picking, damn.
We used to be together as a family,
Now we're more spread out than Ronaldinho's teeth.
There used to be three of us, now there are two,
Only one of us would give himself for both, a little apart, come on!
Jehovah's Witnesses say the world will end soon,
They have a lot of witnesses where you would be if it ended today.
Would you be in the sauna, would you give it to her,
Ask the filmmaker to put this recording at the beginning.
I would go back there when I first pulled it,
But this is only before, (fufu) you got me good.
I would pull Santa's beard down from his face,
Or I would leave it for the good old days.

Far
Far, far away
Far away concrete and toboggan
I'm coming back again
To my homeland
Which was then just a thought