Paroles et traduction B.U.G. Mafia feat. ViLLy - Bag Pula-N Lume Si V-O Fac Cadou
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Bag Pula-N Lume Si V-O Fac Cadou
I'm Putting My Dick in the World and Then I'm Giving It to You
Unde
s-au
dus,
când
au
apus
Where
have
they
gone,
when
did
they
set
Anii
de
sus
ai
gloriei
lor...
The
years
of
their
glory...
Unde-s
pistoalele,
unde-s
pumnalele
Where
are
the
pistols,
where
are
the
daggers
Caii
si
flintele
haiducilor...
The
horses
and
flintlocks
of
the
outlaws...
Unde-s
pistoalele,
unde-s
pumnalele
Where
are
the
pistols,
where
are
the
daggers
Caii
si
flintele
haiducilor...
The
horses
and
flintlocks
of
the
outlaws...
Am
vrut
sa
fie
nu
doar
BUG
Mafia...
I
wanted
it
to
be
not
just
BUG
Mafia...
Am
vrut
sa
fie
o
tara-ntraga
pentru
o
tara-ntreaga...
I
wanted
it
to
be
a
whole
country
for
a
whole
country...
B.U.G.
Mafia...
B.U.G.
Mafia...
Viata-i
un
cadou
frumos
si
unu
de
cacat
Life
is
a
beautiful
gift
and
a
piece
of
shit
E
de
cacat
sa
traiesti
în
România
defapt...
It
sucks
to
live
in
Romania,
in
fact...
Nu
ca
e
ceata,
praf,
e
un
sistem
bolnav
Not
because
of
fog,
dust,
it's
a
sick
system
Într-o
tara
frumoasa
pe
care-o
fac
pilaf...
In
a
beautiful
country
that
they're
turning
to
pilaf...
Târfe
ordinare
cu
un
singur
scop
Ordinary
whores
with
a
single
goal
Sa
ne
sece
pe
toti
ca
ei
sa
fie-n
top
To
drain
us
all
so
they
can
be
on
top
Nu
conteaza
cine
moare,
daca
moare,
cum
traieste
It
doesn't
matter
who
dies,
if
they
die,
how
they
live
Ca
oamenii
se-arunca
de
pe
blocuri
orbeste
Because
people
throw
themselves
off
buildings
blindly
Ca
oamenii-si
dau
foc,
ca
nu
au
de
mâncare
Because
people
set
themselves
on
fire,
because
they
have
nothing
to
eat
Ca
se
moare
în
spitale
de
atâta
nepasare
Because
people
die
in
hospitals
from
so
much
neglect
Ca
se
spânzura
copiii
de
dor
pentru
parinti
Because
children
hang
themselves
out
of
longing
for
their
parents
Plecati
afara,
unii
cu
multa
scoala
Gone
abroad,
some
with
a
lot
of
education
Ca
n-au
mai
suportat
bataia
de
joc
Because
they
couldn't
stand
the
mockery
Politica
pe
bat
cu
Pic
si
Poc...
Politics
on
the
beat
with
Pic
and
Poc...
În
mortii
vostri
de
hoti
cu
pretentii
de
lorzi
To
your
deaths,
you
thieves
with
pretensions
of
lords
Genocid
cu
alta
fata,
sa
va
vad
pe
toti
morti
Genocide
with
a
different
face,
I
want
to
see
you
all
dead
Mai
bine
beau
otet,
ma
jur
I'd
rather
drink
vinegar,
I
swear,
Decât
s-ascult
ziaristi
cum
îi
ling
pe
astia-n
cur
Than
listen
to
journalists
licking
these
guys'
asses
Decât
s-ascult
cum
au
pus-o
ei
de-un
blat...
Than
listen
to
how
they
made
a
deal...
O
parte
din
presa
înca
preseaza
doar
cacat...
Part
of
the
press
still
puts
out
nothing
but
shit...
Cum
ca
se
face,
cum
ca
se
drege
How
it's
being
done,
how
it's
being
fixed
Cum
ca
pe
ei
nimeni
nu
îi
mai
intelege...
How
nobody
understands
them
anymore...
Ar
trebui
ca
cineva
sa
îi
alerge
Someone
should
run
them
Si
sa
îi
mângâie
pe
spate
cu
ciomege...
And
pet
them
on
the
back
with
cudgels...
C-am
asteptat
atâtia
ani...
That
I
waited
so
many
years...
"Poate
s-o
schimba
ceva..."
"Maybe
something
will
change..."
N-am
realizat
ca
am
dusmani
p-aici
I
didn't
realize
I
had
enemies
here
Stai
asa
ca
o
s-ascut
si
eu
lama
de
la
brici...
Hold
on,
because
I'm
going
to
sharpen
my
razor
now...
Mi-a
zis
un
frate
sa
tac,
sa
fiu
atent
A
brother
told
me
to
shut
up,
to
be
careful
C-o
sa
trimita
garda
sa
ma
duca
la
ciment
That
they'll
send
the
guards
to
take
me
to
the
cement
Dar
tip
cât
pot
de
tare
pan-o
sa
cad
în
cavou
But
I'll
type
as
loud
as
I
can
until
I
fall
into
the
grave
Bag
pula-n
lume
si
apoi
v-o
fac
cadou!
I'm
putting
my
dick
in
the
world
and
then
I'm
giving
it
to
you!
Unde-s
pistoalele,
unde-s
pumnalele
Where
are
the
pistols,
where
are
the
daggers
Caii
si
flintele
haiducilor...
The
horses
and
flintlocks
of
the
outlaws...
Unde-s
pistoalele,
unde-s
pumnalele
Where
are
the
pistols,
where
are
the
daggers
Caii
si
flintele
haiducilor...
The
horses
and
flintlocks
of
the
outlaws...
Sunt
aici,
sunt
aici,
sunt
aici
They
are
here,
they
are
here,
they
are
here
La
mine
sub
tricou
Under
my
shirt
Rasuna-n
mintea
mea
zi
de
zi
ca
un
ecou...
They
echo
in
my
mind
day
after
day
like
an
echo...
Sa
sufar
eu
pentru
voi?...
O
zic
din
nou...
To
suffer
I
for
you?...
I
say
it
again...
Bag
pula-n
lume
si
v-o
fac
cadou!
I
put
my
dick
in
the
world
and
I'll
give
it
to
you!
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Writer(s): Alin Adrian Demeter
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