Текст и перевод песни B.U.G. Mafia - Socului și capăt 14

Socului și capăt 14

Yeah, direct din cartierul smenarilor, pestilor, curvelor, ciorditorilor,
Barbugiilor, jepcarilor, direct din cartierul profitului ilegal,
Acolo unde banul curge grupa mare acolo unde fraieri nu stau in picioare
Direct din pantelimon,
Dintre toti baieti de cartier am ales:
Uzzi, baiat de capat 14 pantelimon, curvele vor sa-l testeze gabori vor sa-l aresteze,
Caddy, direct din soclului la microfon, smenar de cotul strazii deasupra tuturor,
Juice zis tatae cum ziceau la familia, fraieri sa planga si bani sa curga...
Gyeah ha ha ha...

97 an de gratie toata lume′ acum vorbeste numai de Mafie,
Albumul 1 Mafia unii au zis vrajeala, Bagami-as p***'n mama voastra nu va dam voua socoteala,
Numarul 2 Inc-o zi inc-o poveste, i-am intors pe toti pe dos cum pantelimon petrece
Al treilea Nascut si crescut in Pantelimon pana cand moartea ne va despatia stat prea mult in top,
Si facem banii,
Ne p*sam pe toti cei care ne sapa pe la spate
Vorbiti degeaba, incercati degeaba
Acum toata tara asta stie ce-nseamna Mafia
Si acum gyeah concluzie,
Bagami-as p***-n mata mai subtire fraiere
Caci ai de-aface cu mafioti Tatae, uzzi, Daddy Cady, inc-odata pentru toti

Oameni de cutura vor sa faca schimbari
De aia o sa-i las sa-mi ia p*** la-ntrebari
Si baieti in albastru au spus ca suntem o problema,
Dar pentru ei tot ce se-ntampla nu-i decat dilema,
Nu va mai ascundeti stiu ca va place
Dar cum semigradati nu va lasa-n pace,
Cica suntem prea pe fata si vor sa ne-aresteze,
Fac tot ce pot si totusi iau bot
Cat despre concurenta zici ca e anvergura, au vrut sa ne jigneasaca,
Dar si-au luat-o in gura
Respekt pentru toti ce-si vad de treba lor
Milioane pentru ei zecimale pentru fraieri
Desi multi ar fi vrut-o, mafia nu s-a dus
Inc-odata 97 din ce in ce mai sus.

Inc-odata te ridici sa explici taci dracu,
Mafia incita la, mafia incita la
La ce morti matii, sugi p***!
Esti atat de incapabil sa-ntelegi, tineti gura!
Droguri spui tu...?!
Inc-odata Violenta spui tu?!
Inc-odata interzis si-n Ploiesti, interzis si-n Satu-Mare, interzis si-n Severin,
Respenkt Vacanta Mare,
Baieti au c***e
N-avem dreptul la vorbire libera, ma doare
Sunt cinci ani, am spus cinci ani de cand rap-ul romanesc a-nceput sa faca bani
A stat va roade, rap-ul este prea pe fata
Sun atati-a primari, atatia baieti de piata
Atatia gabori care vor sa ne interzica,
De la Mafia, ****!!!, va dedïca.

Socului and end 14

Yeah, straight from the neighborhood of peddlers, pimps, whores, thieves,
Cheaters, cowboys, straight from the neighborhood of illegal profits,
Where money flows in big groups where losers can't stand
Straight from Pantelimon,
Of all the boys in the neighborhood I chose:
Uzzi, boy from end 14 Pantelimon, bitches want to test him, cops want to bust him,
Caddy, straight from Socului on the mic, pimp from the corner above everyone,
Juice, the one they called dad in the family, let the losers cry and the money flow...
Gyeah ha ha ha...

97 the year of grace, now everybody's talking about Mafia,
Album 1 Mafia, some said bullshit, fuck you, we're not accountable to you,
Number 2, More of the same, another story, we turned everyone upside down like in Pantelimon
The third Born and raised in Pantelimon until death separates us, spent too much time on top,
And we make money,
We piss on all those who snitch on us behind our backs
You're talking in vain, trying in vain
Now the whole country knows what Mafia means
And now gyeah conclusion,
Fuck you, loser
Because you're dealing with gangsters Tatae, Uzzi, Daddy Cady, once again for everyone

People of culture want to make changes
That's why I'll let them take my dick at questions
And the boys in blue said we're a problem,
But for them everything that happens is just a dilemma,
Don't hide anymore, I know you like it
But semi-graduating won't leave you alone,
Apparently we're too obvious and they want to arrest us,
They do everything they can and still get into trouble
As for the competition, you call it dimension, they wanted to insult us,
But they took it
Respect for all who do their own thing
Millions for them, decimals for losers
Although many would have wanted it, the mafia is not gone
Once again, 97, going higher and higher.

Once again you stand up to explain, shut the fuck up,
Mafia incites, mafia incites
To what dead moms, suck dick!
You're so incapable of understanding, shut up!
Drugs you say...?!
Again Violence you say?!
Banned in Ploiesti, banned in Satu-Mare, banned in Severin,
Respect Vacanta Mare,
Boys have bitches
We don't have the right to free speech, it hurts me
It's been five years, I said five years that Romanian rap started to make money
It's been gnawing at you, rap is too obvious
There are so many mayors, so many market boys
So many cops who want to ban us,
From Mafia, damn it, he'll take care of it.