Текст и перевод песни B.U.G. Mafia feat. Tenny-E & Puya - Limbaj De Cartier

Limbaj De Cartier

Refren: Uzzi & Puya
Pentru toti cei care (cei care) ma irita
Am o vorba sa va spun gura mica
Pentru toti cei care nu ma lasa sa sper
Va dau voci de cartier cu limbaj de cartier
Pentru toti cei care (cei care) ma irita
Am o vorba sa va spun gura mica
Pentru toti cei care nu ma lasa sa sper
Va dau voci de cartier cu limbaj de cartier
Sunt Caddy (Socului) acuma ma stii bine
Cand ma vezi pe strada pune cainii pe mine
Critica ta la vorba mea
E nimica toata
Mai da-te-n pula mea
Asa am invatat pe strada
Injur ca Lacatus sunt baiat-baiat
Ti-am luat muia pe gard daca m-ai enervat
Te-am percutat cu trei rime
Din care doua obscene
Coaie uita-te la tine ti-au crescut pe spate pene
Esti papagal, la cardeala ta nu pune nimeni botu'
Smardiala si mangleala ne ridica noua contu'
E pontu' cu jocu' de cuvinte de cartier
Dau la mij, dau la muie tu nu prea stii de fel
Sunt bengos mai tare decat rima ta stearsa
Valoarea ta e nula, lasa poezia, esti varza
Mai ai de comentat, te fut direct in cur
Ca tenie parazitu' ce pula mea injur
Refren: Uzzi & Puya
Pentru toti cei care (cei care) ma irita
Am o vorba sa va spun gura mica
Pentru toti cei care nu ma lasa sa sper
Va dau voci de cartier cu limbaj de cartier
Pentru toti cei care (cei care) ma irita
Am o vorba sa va spun gura mica
Pentru toti cei care nu ma lasa sa sper
Va dau voci de cartier cu limbaj de cartier
Cu limbaj, limbaj de cartier iti rup capatana
Sunt tot deasupra ta si voi fi totdeauna
Sugi pula cu poezia ta
Pe strada-n toata tara poezia-i Mafia
Vocabular obscen, imi bag pula-n ma-ta
Degeaba te holbezi la mine ca nu imi pasa de tine
Ti-o dau la muie pentru tot ce spui
Pentru ca nu taci, pentru ca m-ataci
Tot ce-am invatat am invatat pe strada
Baga-mi-as pula tu n-o sa-ntelegi vreodata
Ca tot ce conteaza pentru mine
Este sa-i reprezint pe ai mei in fata celor ca tine
Deci, domnule, tine-ti nasu' la tine in oala
Stiu ca suntem pentru tine o problema sociala
Inainte sa termin iti zic inc-o data eject
Cu limbaj de cartier in efect direct
Refren: Uzzi & Puya
Pentru toti cei care (cei care) ma irita
Am o vorba sa va spun gura mica
Pentru toti cei care nu ma lasa sa sper
Va dau voci de cartier cu limbaj de cartier
Pentru toti cei care (cei care) ma irita
Am o vorba sa va spun gura mica
Pentru toti cei care nu ma lasa sa sper
Va dau voci de cartier cu limbaj de cartier
Direct de la sursa, da o pune de borou
Bagabontul spune multe voi vorbiti in gol
In jargon dau numai ce-i real am adunat
Ura pe voi, strada e sus, voi sunteti la final
Muzica-i la metru si n-aveti nimic de spus
Gerovitalu' va mentine spiritu-n sus ahh
Maxim respect pentru orice proiect
Nimeni nu poa' sa va scape cand va execut direct
Slagaru' promite o usoara intr-o mie de cuvinte doua labe se separa
Dati tot, faceti loc intre doua festivale va analizam la bot
98 e momentu' lansati testamentu'
Sa cante parasutele, solistele, fetele
Nici o problema la mijloc le tipa gura
Oda voi le dati sa cante, noi le dam sa suga
Refren: Uzzi & Puya
Pentru toti cei care (cei care) ma irita
Am o vorba sa va spun gura mica
Pentru toti cei care nu ma lasa sa sper
Va dau voci de cartier cu limbaj de cartier
Pentru toti cei care (cei care) ma irita
Am o vorba sa va spun gura mica
Pentru toti cei care nu ma lasa sa sper
Va dau voci de cartier cu limbaj de cartier
Asa e, nu am pic de bun simt
Imi bag pula-n ma-ta, in tactu,
Si ii dau muie lu' fra-tu
Asculta tu mare poet ce-am sa zic pe strofa asta
Ca ma iei cu pula, cu pizda, goaza te rog frumos fi pe faza
Nu sunt incult,
Asa-mi traiesc eu viata
Ce pula mea iti pasa tie cui ii slobozesc eu fata
Asculta bulangiule beau, fut si ma bat,
Iar tie dom' poet iti dau pula la frecat
G-yeah! Nenea frectie ma pis pe ma-ta
Joc, injura si fac bani multi, n-ai sa vezi vreodata atata
Am fost crescut ginitor, pe ciordela, pe mangleala
Am invatat cum se fac banii chiar si cand eram la scoala
Am dat la buci de mic copil, asa m-a invatat tata
Sa nu ratez nici o femeie pula-n pizda, gata fata
Deci tu labagiule te iei de mine,
Ma sugi de carici, sunt mai inteligent ca tine
Am spus ca...
Refren: Uzzi & Puya
Pentru toti cei care (cei care) ma irita
Am o vorba sa va spun gura mica
Pentru toti cei care nu ma lasa sa sper
Va dau voci de cartier cu limbaj de cartier
Pentru toti cei care (cei care) ma irita
Am o vorba sa va spun gura mica
Pentru toti cei care nu ma lasa sa sper
Va dau voci de cartier cu limbaj de cartier

Hood Language

Chorus: Uzzi & Puya
For all those who (those who) irritate me
I have one thing to say, shut your little mouth
For all those who don't let me hope
I give you hood voices with hood language
For all those who (those who) irritate me
I have one thing to say, shut your little mouth
For all those who don't let me hope
I give you hood voices with hood language
I'm Caddy (Socului), now you know me well
When you see me on the street, set your dogs on me
Your criticism of my words
Means nothing at all
Go fuck yourself
That's how I learned on the streets
I curse like Lacatus, I'm a real man
I'll fuck you up if you piss me off
I'll hit you with three rhymes
Two of which are obscene
Dude, look at yourself, you've grown feathers on your back
You're a parrot, nobody buys your bullshit
Swagger and bragging just raise our bank account
It's a trick with hood wordplay
I hit the beat, I hit on you, you don't really know how
I'm more hardcore than your weak rhyme
Your value is zero, leave the poetry, you suck
If you have anything else to say, I'll fuck you straight in the ass
Like a parasitic tapeworm, I fucking swear
Chorus: Uzzi & Puya
For all those who (those who) irritate me
I have one thing to say, shut your little mouth
For all those who don't let me hope
I give you hood voices with hood language
For all those who (those who) irritate me
I have one thing to say, shut your little mouth
For all those who don't let me hope
I give you hood voices with hood language
With language, hood language, I'll break your head
I'm still above you and I always will be
Suck my dick with your poetry
On the streets across the country, the poetry is Mafia
Obscene vocabulary, I fuck your mother
Don't bother staring at me, I don't care about you
I'll give it to you for everything you say
Because you don't shut up, because you attack me
Everything I learned, I learned on the streets
Fuck it, you'll never understand
That all that matters to me
Is to represent my people in front of people like you
So, mister, keep your nose in your own business
I know we're a social problem for you
Before I finish, I'll say eject one more time
With hood language in direct effect
Chorus: Uzzi & Puya
For all those who (those who) irritate me
I have one thing to say, shut your little mouth
For all those who don't let me hope
I give you hood voices with hood language
For all those who (those who) irritate me
I have one thing to say, shut your little mouth
For all those who don't let me hope
I give you hood voices with hood language
Straight from the source, put it on credit
The bum says a lot, you talk nonsense
In jargon, I only give what's real, I've gathered
Hate for you, the street is up, you're at the end
The music is on the meter and you have nothing to say
Gerovital keeps your spirit up, ahh
Maximum respect for any project
Nobody can save you when I execute you directly
Slagaru promises a light one, in a thousand words, two legs separate
Give it all, make room, between two festivals we analyze your snout
98 is the moment, release the testament
Let the parachutes, the soloists, the girls sing
No problem in the middle, their mouths scream
You let them sing, we let them suck
Chorus: Uzzi & Puya
For all those who (those who) irritate me
I have one thing to say, shut your little mouth
For all those who don't let me hope
I give you hood voices with hood language
For all those who (those who) irritate me
I have one thing to say, shut your little mouth
For all those who don't let me hope
I give you hood voices with hood language
That's right, I have no manners
I fuck your mother, your father,
And I give your brother a blowjob
Listen, you great poet, to what I'm going to say on this verse
Because you're taking me with dick, with pussy, bitch, please be on your toes
I'm not uneducated,
This is how I live my life
What the fuck do you care who I blow off?
Listen, you little dickhead, I drink, fuck, and fight,
And you, Mr. Poet, I'll give you my dick to jerk off
G-yeah! Mr. Friction, I piss on your mother
I play, I swear, and I make a lot of money, you'll never see that much
I was raised a hustler, on stealing, on bragging
I learned how to make money even when I was in school
I've been fighting since I was a little kid, that's what my dad taught me
Not to miss any woman, fuck it, bitch, that's it
So you little faggot, you're picking on me,
You suck my balls, I'm smarter than you
I said that...
Chorus: Uzzi & Puya
For all those who (those who) irritate me
I have one thing to say, shut your little mouth
For all those who don't let me hope
I give you hood voices with hood language
For all those who (those who) irritate me
I have one thing to say, shut your little mouth
For all those who don't let me hope
I give you hood voices with hood language