Текст и перевод песни Anthony B - Mama & Rasta Son

Mama & Rasta Son

A on je bio mlad, ona malo mladja
Pobegli od kuce, bilo im je dosta svadja
Hteli svoj svet da dele bas sve
Na njihovu su ljubav gledali svi kao greh

Njeni rekli su joj - idi, ne mora ni da se vracas
Brzo su je zaboravila cak i braca
Tako hodali su danima kroz grad
Morali su sami da pronadju stan

Para nikad dosta, radio je dva posla
Plati stan i hranu, danas sve to puno kosta
Druga godina je prosla, jedva su se snasli
Mogli su da idu preko, ali tamo nisu nasi

Dosao je dan, saznali su da je trudna
Njima je to san, znaci bas prava ljubav
Obec'o je da ce biti tu uvek da ih cuva
Ona je zaplakala kad je prvi put svog sina cula

Tad je reko, mama, mama, mama

A mali nije mali, sad je vec peti razred
Treba mu za skolu, spremi lovu, nista nije dzabe
Mnogo toga fali, dosta ne mozes da nadjes
U zemlji kriminala cesto nestabilno stanje

On je hteo puno love i da tol'ko toga ima
Da tol'ko toga ima znaci mnogo kokaina
A mnogo kokaina znaci to da nisi miran
Tek je sedmi razred, a vec misli nije klinac

Tako jedne noci je izbegao metak
Al' je znao da ce doci tu po njega interventna
Cekao ih satima, razmisljao o svemu
Sve vreme u glavi on tad imao je kevu

Mislio je moze preci iznad zakona
I posle deset dana on se javio iz zatvora
Zvao je na kucu, podigla je, nije cek'o
Cuje kevu kako place kada joj je rek'o

Halo mama, mama, mama
Na, na, naj, na, na, na
Mama, mama, mama

Mama & Rasta Son

He was young, she was a little younger
Ran away from home, they had had enough of the quarrels
They wanted a world of their own, where everything could be shared
Everyone considered their love a sin

Her people told her - Go, don't even think of coming back
Even her brothers quickly forgot her
So they walked through the city for days
They had to find a flat on their own

Money was always tight, he worked two jobs
Paying the rent and food, everything costs so much today
The second year passed, they could hardly make ends meet
They could have gone back, but there they wouldn't have been home

The day came, they learned she was pregnant
For them it was a dream, a sign of true love
He promised to always be there to protect them
She started crying when she first heard her son

Then he said, Mom, Mom, Mom

But the little one is not so little anymore, now he's in the fifth grade
He needs things for school, get the money, nothing is free
Many things are missing, you can't find them anywhere
In the land of crime, things are often unstable

He wanted a lot of money and to have so many things
To have so many things means a lot of cocaine
And a lot of cocaine means you're not at peace
He's only in the seventh grade, but he already thinks he's not a kid anymore

So one night he dodged a bullet
But he knew the SWAT would come for him
He waited for them for hours, thinking about everything
The whole time he had a pistol in his head

He thought maybe he could go above the law
And after ten days he called from prison
He called home, she answered, he didn't wait
He heard his beloved cry when he told her

Hello Mom, Mom, Mom
Na, na, naj, na, na, na
Mom, Mom, Mom