Текст и перевод песни CVPELLV feat. PLC & PORCHY - Ртуть

Ртуть

Рифмы на языке как ртуть - шариками во рту
Охотимся за головами, в область виска гарпун
Прячутся под парту, не выведет Паспарту
Мы раскачиваем, опуская с лодкой вас ко дну

Я вышел на орбиту, еще ближе к звездам
Все вокруг сияет, словно здесь открытый космос
Солнце жарит-жарит-жарит, словно тостер
Эти южане шарят, не мешай им, уже поздно

Говорят деньги - не суть, но здесь нужны как воздух
Каким-то образом я жив еще, мама, я монстр
Они не могут выкупить меня, это не просто
Ведь я катаю их вверх-вниз, вверх-вниз как rollercoaster

Подкатывает как ком к горлу, не сравнивай с их поп корном
Ты не форвард, ты вне корта, пол жизни в игре как док Гордон я
Ты дым без огня, такими сорят, беги без оглядки
Это перезаряд, не день, а заря, мы в сто из ноля

Дети бегите, ведь я не подарок, в этом лабиринте я минотавр
Они разливают здесь, но мимо тары, мы разливаем здесь как Ниагара
"Кто этот парень? Нормально так валит. Он из Краснодара, бой?"
Я разряжаюсь на барах, щелк, и твое фото в рамке словно я Polaroid

Язык за зубами - я параноик, сука скалит, но вскормит как пару в Rome
Любовь или злость? Пока идут вровень, в моменте другое одно похоронит
А я просто качу на бите, и пока Рома гонит автопарк огромен
Как бы себя не угробить? Сношу все на пути, будто сломан парктроник

Как баба ноет, или балаболит, как на ладони твой любимый рэппер
Ты в униформе, в балаклаве, или в балахоне, или че из тебя лепят?
Ты на работе, или на районе, с головою сейчас ты в этом трэке
Весь мир на фоне, ты не понял? У тебя новый любимый рэппер!

Not celebrating
Got to get back up all the way to the top
Beats loud I'm resonating
With vibe in the room
No I ain't gonna flop
I've been doing this thing from day
Back when
The vinyl DJs got paid
Back when nobody would want to know my name
Back when I used to hide things in safes.

Now everything is changed
I'm a rap star
Killing the rhythm
My flow flames
Propane with a lyric
Not phased by the gimmicks
I set my own trends in place

Everybody wanna be friends and act fake
But i don't believe them, fuck what they say
Too many man are two faced
Box them in the mouth make them get a tooth ache
B bb bb bounce to base
Dd dd didn't know Im bound inflate
We bound to blow
About to be great
4 all my people
Getting in wild in the rave

24/7 I be going in silly

We party hard
They sniff ketamine
We pop molly hard
And fuck bitches
On bitches on bitches
But they be the bitches

And yeah we do a tour
We sell it out
They do a tour
They loose amounts
They're not ready for the weather
That is pouring down
I make it rain
On a bitch
For her core to bounce
Smoke quarter ounce
Wile out in the rave
Like I'm bored of sound
Man I never gave a fuck, really

Its kinda boring now

Its boring its boring
Can't this shit man I'm snoring
Appalling appalling
Can't take this shit man its boring
So boring...

Mercury

Rhymes on the tongue like mercury - balls in the mouth
We hunt for heads, a harpoon to the temple
They hide under the desk, Passport won't bring them out
We rock it, sinking you to the bottom with the boat

I went into orbit, even closer to the stars
Everything around shines, like open space here
The sun is roasting-roasting-roasting, like a toaster
These southerners are sniffing around, don't interfere with them, it's too late

They say money doesn't matter, but here it's needed like air
Somehow I'm still alive, Mom, I'm a monster
They can't buy me out, it's not easy
Cause I roll them up and down, up and down like a rollercoaster

It rolls up like a lump in my throat, don't compare it to their popcorn
You're not a forward, you're off the court, half your life in the game like Doc Gordon I am
You are smoke without fire, they litter with such, run without looking back
This is a reload, not a day, but a charge, we're a hundred out of zero

Children, run, because I am not a gift, in this labyrinth I am a minotaur
They spill here, but past the container, we spill here like Niagara
"Who is this guy? Pretty good. He's from Krasnodar, fight?"
I discharge at bars, click, and your photo is framed like I'm Polaroid

My tongue is behind my teeth - I'm paranoid, the bitch grins, but will feed like a couple in Rome
Love or anger? While they are on par, at the moment one will bury the other
And I'm just riding the beat, and while Roma is driving, the fleet is huge
How not to kill yourself? I endure everything on the way, as if the parking sensors are broken

How a woman whines, or talks, your favorite rapper is in the palm of your hand
You are in uniform, in a balaclava, or in a hoodie, or what are they sculpting from you?
Are you at work, or in the area, with your head right now you are in this track
The whole world is in the background, don't you understand? You have a new favorite rapper!

Not celebrating
Got to get back up all the way to the top
Beats loud I'm resonating
With vibe in the room
No I ain't gonna flop
I've been doing this thing from day
Back when
The vinyl DJs got paid
Back when nobody would want to know my name
Back when I used to hide things in safes.

Now everything is changed
I'm a rap star
Killing the rhythm
My flow flames
Propane with a lyric
Not phased by the gimmicks
I set my own trends in place

Everybody wanna be friends and act fake
But i don't believe them, fuck what they say
Too many man are two faced
Box them in the mouth make them get a tooth ache
B bb bb bounce to base
Dd dd didn't know Im bound inflate
We bound to blow
About to be great
4 all my people
Getting in wild in the rave

24/7 I be going in silly

We party hard
They sniff ketamine
We pop molly hard
And fuck bitches
On bitches on bitches
But they be the bitches

And yeah we do a tour
We sell it out
They do a tour
They loose amounts
They're not ready for the weather
That is pouring down
I make it rain
On a bitch
For her core to bounce
Smoke quarter ounce
Wile out in the rave
Like I'm bored of sound
Man I never gave a fuck, really

Its kinda boring now

Its boring its boring
Can't this shit man I'm snoring
Appalling appalling
Can't take this shit man its boring
So boring...