Текст и перевод песни BRON-K - ROMANTIK CITY

ROMANTIK CITY

そう 変わってったのは17の頃
絶対だったルール疑いだした頃
高校の制服着て通学路 角 曲がった近所 クレープ屋がアジト
ちっちぇーラジカセsnoopかけて
気がふれた店のオヤジのCASTER ふかして
女にドラッグ スターダム 夢に描いて
未知の世界 期待に チンコふくらまして
ラップだ？芸もねえ親のすねかじって
言うことに 意味なんかあるわけねえ
知った顔で汚ねえ スエット上下
金握りしめ 電車に揺られて
登戸駅前 雑踏の中で手にしたソレは
人生初最高のGood shitz
仲間が待つ店の二階 くせー八畳一間 盆囲んでHANGIN
ホーム・タウン どったんばったんの大騒ぎ
そこへ乗りつけたカブ お使いのPOWPOW
隣のババア通報したな?
注意で済んでホッと一息、マジであせった
永遠かと思うほど 時はゆっくりだが激しく流れた
恋焦がれ やっと出会ってから今日までの
灰にした分も変わんねークズ
IT′S MA ROOTS

Back cities back 思い出のMIX
のびるまで聴いた日々はセピアのPICS
Life all time 初めてのハイ 草の味ぐらいロマンチック
Back cities back club floorのMIX
くねりちぎる夜はまだ欲しいトピックス
日が昇る 路上は祭りの後
ゲロの飛沫がロマンチック

最初はクラブが嫌いだった 落ち着かねー隅のほうで座ってた
けど ツレがナンパしてるのを見て おれも酔いにまかせて突っ込んだ
年増のOLとベラかんだ味しめて すぐ毎週末いくようになった
酒 女 音楽 熱狂するフロア 一歩踏み出したら以外と馴染んだ
どっから来たの？今何才？酒でも飲もうよ おごるからさ
テキーラいくの？じゃー俺も SNOOPかかったらフロアで踊ろう？
すっかり有頂天 気分はベテラーノ
ベロベロの田舎っ子捕まえて 3Pしよーって外に出て
さかったニガに絡まれ殴られチャンネエ奪われた

いい思い出なんて僅か 情けねー話ばっか
暇で仕方なかった それが楽しかったんだけど
GIRL もっと近づいて 腰振って いけちゃう?
突然始まるストーリー 恋をした夜は〜なんつって
歯の浮くセリフ浴びせ一夜の情事

Back cities back 君に恋したTRIP
語らず胸に 墓まで持っていくR16
家路とばす朝 オンナの残り香がロマンチック
Back cities blues 今日もこの町を歩く
見慣れた風景は 笑い 涙を含む
Romantic city in dream
懐かしさと 痛みを連れてくる

Back to the sky 嘘つくまえに
ポッケの中身を全部見せてみろ
大きなお世話だったよな 結局
おれはなんもできなかったんだから
電話一本 町角に集う 不審車両 行き交う万券とパケ
夢と現実 路上から STREIGHT TALK NO JOKE TO U
人外がだすポーチには Uu!車部に二個置く X キノコは合法
RUSH 片手にレゲエのダンスホール
ありふれた遊びに夢中
毎日が楽しきゃいい 他は知らねールール
PARTY STUFFじゃねーシラフなヤク
物足りねー日常 甘くねー現実
目つぶって走り出しゃ のめりこむ
竹馬の友が 痩せこけ目ぎらつかしてる
踏み違えりゃ誰でも 今も もがいてるやつに送ろう
わかるだろ？この世界でただ1つ
ソレさえやんなきゃ正気でいられるのさ

Back to the sky この町を去った
いつか会える日を楽しみにしてる
形は違えど みんな戦ってる
俺とお前に何の違いもない
Back cities blues 今日もこの町を歩く
見慣れた風景は 笑い 涙を含む
Romantic city in dream
懐かしい温もりを連れてくる

Tic-tic-tic-tac tic-tic-tic-tac 時は過ぎ...

ROMANTIK CITY

Yeah, it was around 17 when things changed.
When I started doubting the rules I thought were absolute.
Wearing my high school uniform, on my way to school, around the corner, the crepe shop in my neighborhood was our hangout.
Playing Snoop on a tiny boombox.
The crazy shop owner's CASTER was blasting.
Dreaming of women, drugs, and stardom.
My dick swelled with anticipation for the unknown world.
"Rap? You got no talent, leeching off your parents."
Their words meant nothing.
They put on a knowing face, wearing dirty sweats.
Clutching my money, I swayed on the train.
In the hustle and bustle of Noborito Station, what I held in my hand was...
The best good shit I'd ever had in my life.
On the second floor of the shop where my friends were waiting, a smelly eight-tatami mat room, we gathered around a tray, HANGIN.
Home town, a ruckus.
POWPOW arrives on his scooter.
Did the old lady next door report us?
We got off with a warning, I breathed a sigh of relief, I was really sweating it.
Time flowed slowly but intensely, it felt like it would last forever.
All the time I've spent lovesick, from the moment we met until today...
It doesn't change the fact that I'm trash.
IT'S MA ROOTS.

Back cities back memories mix.
The days we listened until it stretched out are sepia pics.
Life all time the first high, the taste of weed is so romantic.
Back cities back club floor mix.
The writhing night still wants more topics.
The sun rises, the streets are after the festival.
Splattering vomit is romantic.

At first, I hated clubs. I used to sit in the corner feeling uncomfortable.
But after watching my friends pick up girls, I got drunk and jumped in.
I tasted an older office lady and started going every weekend.
Alcohol, women, music, the enthusiastic floor, once I stepped in, I blended in surprisingly well.
"Where are you from? How old are you? Let's have a drink, I'll buy."
"Are you having tequila? Me too. Let's dance on the floor when Snoop comes on."
I'm completely elated, feeling like a veteran.
I grab a drunk country girl and go outside to have a threesome.
But we got beat up by some cocky guys who took our girl.

There are only a few good memories, mostly pathetic stories.
We had nothing better to do, but it was fun.
Girl, come closer, shake your hips, are you down?
"A sudden story begins, on the night we made love…" or something like that.
I showered her with cheesy lines, a one-night stand.

Back cities back a trip I fell in love with you.
Without saying a word, I'll take it to the grave R16.
The morning I'm speeding home, the lingering scent of a woman is romantic.
Back cities blues walking through this town again today.
The familiar scenery contains laughter and tears.
Romantic city in dream.
Bringing back nostalgia and pain.

Back to the sky before you lie.
Show me everything you've got in your pocket.
It was a big help, in the end.
Because I couldn't do anything.
One phone call, gathering on the street corner, suspicious cars, tens of thousands of yen and packs exchanging hands.
Dreams and reality, from the streets, STREIGHT TALK NO JOKE TO U.
The pouch the inhuman holds contains Uu! Two placed in the car X mushrooms are legal.
RUSH, reggae dancehall in one hand.
Obsessed with ordinary fun.
It's all good if every day is fun, I don't know the rules.
It's not party stuff, it's sober drugs.
Unsatisfying daily life, unsweetened reality.
Close your eyes and run out, dive in.
My childhood friend is skinny and has greedy eyes.
If you step out of line, anyone can, I'll send this to those who are still struggling even now.
You know, right? The only one thing in this world.
As long as you don't do that, you can stay sane.

Back to the sky I left this town.
Looking forward to the day we meet again.
Everyone is fighting, even if it's in different ways.
There's no difference between you and me.
Back cities blues walking through this town again today.
The familiar scenery contains laughter and tears.
Romantic city in dream.
Bringing back nostalgic warmth.

Tic-tic-tic-tac tic-tic-tic-tac time passes by...