Apokalipsa - Scriptor перевод на английский

Apokalipsa

Bacam vas u lijes double s, rime pljunem van
Kresnu vas u glavu zoom pri povratku ko bumerang
Kume rang sinesteta ćeš dosegnuti kad
Slijepi počnu čitat pisma, a papa pređe na islam
Dotada vladam ko sadam, polako trakom kucam
Želiš biti kao Špica, "oštar si al lako pucaš"
Crne misli poput Rootsa, kisni ispod sunca
Lingvistik vas ponovno doveo do vrhunca
Primim dvadeset beatova snimim bar deset hitova
I još deset stvari radi kojih poželiš bit ko ja
"Ikona", niko na svijetu nije naviko svetu
Pjesmu Scriptora i nije čuo tečnu hip hop stvar
Neki nadobudno misle da je nebo granica ha
Pa u letu shvate da je ego granica
Dok lete preko rep oranica reci djeci da
Ne radim pjesme, radim bombe za treći svjetski rat

Apokalipsa - svaka stvar na albumu vam kiksa
Apokalipsa - zbog preloše produkcije i miksa
Apokalipsa - pred nama sakrivate svoja lica
Apokalipsa - Sinestet, Theron, Ink, Aco, Špica

Apokalipsa - svaka stvar na albumu vam kiksa
Apokalipsa - zbog preloše produkcije i miksa
Apokalipsa - dok tako lako plovimo ritmom
Apokalipsa - Sinestet, Marvel, Yuri, Alex, Scriptor

Bacam uličnu magiju, hrvatski David Blaine
Precizan ko bijeli sprej, na riječima Daddy Kane
Nizam lajn po lajn i pogledaj što sam stvorio
Ovo nije mjuza za auto, ovo je gorivo
Jebeš dobre tekstove kad trebe vole seksorep
Samo broje clapove na stvari 50 centove
A nije reko drek, i mogu lako ga izdat
Riječi su mu ko propaganda narko turizma
Apokalipsa, dao sam naziv stvari
Povodom otkrivenja da sam hrvatski Nas ustvari
Stvaram glazbu starih za mladenačke uši
Pa uđi u rep svijet i izađi ak te muči
Pitali su me zašto ne izdam album
Reko sam da me izdavač ne izda za boom
A budući da danas slika scene nije lijepa
Prijem repa Sinesteta blebetamo diljem svijeta

Apocalypse

I'm burying you in double s caskets, spitting rhymes outside
I'll blast you in the head, zoom back like a boomerang
You'll reach a synesthete's range when
The blind start reading letters and the pope converts to Islam
Until then I rule like Saddam, slowly tapping the track
You want to be like Špica, "you're sharp but you break easily"
Dark thoughts like Roots, it rains under the sun
Linguistics has brought you to the peak again
I take twenty beats, I record at least ten hits
And ten more things that make you want to be like me
'Icon', nobody in the world is used to the world
No one has heard a song by Scriptor, a smooth hip-hop thing
Some presumptuously think that heaven is the limit, ha
And in flight they realize that ego is the limit
While they fly over the rap fields, tell the kids that
I don't make songs, I make bombs for World War III

Apocalypse - every track on the album fails you
Apocalypse - because of the terrible production and mix
Apocalypse - you hide your faces from us
Apocalypse - Sinestet, Theron, Ink, Aco, Špica

Apocalypse - every track on the album fails you
Apocalypse - because of the terrible production and mix
Apocalypse - while we easily sail with the rhythm
Apocalypse - Sinestet, Marvel, Yuri, Alex, Scriptor

I cast street magic, the Croatian David Blaine
Precise like white spray, on Daddy Kane's words
Line by line, and look what I've created
This isn't music for the car, this is fuel
Screw good lyrics when you need sex rap
They just count the claps on a 50 Cent track
And he hasn't said anything, and I can easily expose him
His words are like drug tourism propaganda
Apocalypse, I gave the track a name
To mark the discovery that I am actually the Croatian Nas
I create music for the old for young ears
So enter the rap world and leave if it bothers you
They asked me why I don't release an album
I said the label won't betray me for the boom
And since the picture of the scene today is not pretty
We're talking about the reception of Sinestet's rap all over the world