Paroles et traduction Zabranjeno pušenje - Tri Kile, Tri Godine

Tri Kile, Tri Godine

Joj, joj, joj

Kada je auto nanjušio pas
Tad su i mene odveli u aps
Nisam ni lago, nisam se skrivo
Nisam ni druge zavaljivo

Reko sam istinu, reko sam sve
Kleko pred sistem, pokajo se
Jer dilo sam travu, i to ne malu
Htio bit rahat u jebeni vakat

Hvala ti, gospodine
Za tri kile, tri godine
Joj

Kada je stao jebeni rat
U stan broj 7, treći kat
U slavnu bitku, uz trube, konfete
Ja, stari, žena i treće dijete

"Neko se snašo", rekla bi ona
U to mi propade autopraona
Teško je reći vlastitoj djeci
Kad pitaju đe su Gormiti i keksi

Hvala ti, gospodine
Za tri kile, tri godine
Joj

Odvelo me ko da sam Escobar
Sijevaju blicevi od novina
Oni što maznuše Inu i Hep
Nisu ni blizu zvijezde ko ja
Miralem Čengić iz stana 7, treći kat

Zato vam hvala za fer suđenje
Mogo sam dobit četiri il' pet
Kao oni što na ženino ime
Milione gotovine od državne firme

A htio sam samo sredit stan
Nabavit novi namještaj
Ženi pokazat svoj poslovni duh
I za dobre talove njuh

Hvala ti, gospodine
Za tri kile, tri godine
Joj

Odvelo me ko da sam Escobar
Sijevaju blicevi od novina
Oni što maznuše Inu i Hep
Nisu ni blizu zvijezde ko ja
Miralem Čengić iz stana 7, treći kat

Odvelo me ko da sam Escobar
Sijevaju blicevi od novina
Oni što maznuše Inu i Hep
Nisu ni blizu zvijezde ko ja
Miralem Čengić iz stana 7, treći kat

Miralem Čengić, treći kat
Miralem Čengić, stan 7, treći kat
Miralem Čengić
Si vidio da nam Miralema?
Odvelo ga sinoć
Si vidio šta je napravio?
Čuda, čuda
Odvela ga murija, jebote

Three Kilos, Three Years

Oh, oh, oh

When the dog sniffed out the car
They took me to jail, too, darling
I didn't lie, I didn't hide
I didn't rat out anyone else, love

I told the truth, I told it all
Knelt before the system, repented, sweetheart
'Cause I was dealing weed, and not a small amount
Wanted to be comfortable in this messed up time, babe

Thank you, mister
For three kilos, three years
Oh

When the damn war stopped
To apartment number 7, third floor
Into a glorious battle, with trumpets and confetti
Me, the old lady, and our third child, honey

"Someone's doing alright," she'd say
Then my car wash went down the drain, my love
It's hard to tell your own kids
When they ask where the Gormiti and cookies are, sweetheart

Thank you, mister
For three kilos, three years
Oh

They took me away like I was Escobar
Camera flashes from the newspapers are blinding, babe
Those who stole INA and HEP
Aren't even close to being a star like me
Miralem Čengić from apartment 7, third floor

So thank you for the fair trial
I could have gotten four or five
Like those who in their wife's name
Millions in cash from the state-owned company, honey

And I just wanted to fix up the apartment, my love
Get new furniture
Show my wife my business acumen
And a nose for good deals, sweetheart

Thank you, mister
For three kilos, three years
Oh

They took me away like I was Escobar
Camera flashes from the newspapers are blinding, babe
Those who stole INA and HEP
Aren't even close to being a star like me
Miralem Čengić from apartment 7, third floor

They took me away like I was Escobar
Camera flashes from the newspapers are blinding
Those who stole INA and HEP
Aren't even close to being a star like me
Miralem Čengić from apartment 7, third floor

Miralem Čengić, third floor
Miralem Čengić, apartment 7, third floor
Miralem Čengić
Have you seen Miralem?
They took him last night
Did you see what he did?
Unbelievable, unbelievable
The cops took him, damn it