Текст и перевод песни Edo Maajka - Ojojoj

Ojojoj

Ojojoj

(Edo Maajka)

Nikom nije k'o meni, niko ne konta mene
Samo mene vako boli i nikako da me krene
Svima k'o da pada s neba, nešto dobiju, naslijede,
Meni padaju rate, padaju dok me ne posijede...

Nikom nije ko meni, niko ne pati 'volko
Kud se rodi ovde išo bi kad bi mog'o
Kad se išlo, kad se moglo nisam imo volje mnogo
Sama govna oko mene sad bi ih sve roko...

Nikom nije ko nama, jebo te Ruanda
Ovde nema ničeg, tamo nema samo hlada
Sve pokrala banda, bivša vlada, nova vlada
Ništa nada, ni srećke ni klada, puštaju ih iz Haga...

Nikom nije ko meni, niko ne pati vako slatko
Kad je drugima super, meni je onako,
Osrednje i loše,
Nije ti nešto pjesma puno bolje to može...

Nikom nije ko meni, niko ne pati vako slatko
Kad je drugima super, onda meni je onako,
Osrednje i loše,
Nije nešto čovjek može to puno bolje Boze...

Oj oj oj, oj oj oj, jao meni jao meni, oj oj oj
Oj oj oj, oj oj oj, jao meni jao meni, oj oj oj

Oj meni joj, ne znam šta bi da radim
Po cijele dane planiram i džointe palim
Sam sebe foliram i u očima malim se pravim
Nisam spav'o noćima u glavi scenarij pravim.

Ko me ogovaro, dis'o, pljuv'o, ima li ih puno
S kim sam razgovaro, piso, duvo, i ko je u liftu prno?
Fuj, ne mogu dahnut tj. ne mogu disat ni pisat...

Kuka Vlada, banka, firma, ja, žena i žirant,
Kako si, šta ima? Ne stigneš me više ni pitat.
Nemo'š primat registrirat care kako rafalam
Samo me slušaj i cijeli ti tjedan sjebem za dan
Malo srce, želudac i ne diže se kurac

Jadan ja, djete me probudilo u pola 2, halo ba
Džabe mi se i odselit, kad se ne znam ni veselit
To je otrov u meni, on se može i mjerit
A ovde čiji je veći se gleda čak i u vjeri...

Ne seri? Znači mog'o bi i uspjet
Al' bojim se uspjeh je magnet za mržnje
To se ne prašta nikome, vidi sve ikone
Od Andrića na dalje, respekta nikome
Ta će on... ta će on... i gase čikove
Društvo nam sad ćemo, al' naše na njihove.

Oj joj joj, jao meni, jao meni, oj joj joj

Oh Woe

Oh, woe upon me

(Edo Maajka)

No one's like me, no one can relate to me
Only I hurt like this and cannot get through it
For some, it's like falling from heaven, they inherit or gain something,
Interest rates fall for me, keeping me in my grave...

No one's like me, no one suffers as much as I do
If I could, I'd leave here and go wherever the river flows
When I could've left, when I had the chance to, I didn't really have the will
Now I have nothing but shit around me, I would destroy it all...

No one's like us, damn Rwanda
There's nothing here, except coldness
Everything's stolen by gangs, the old government, the new government
There's no hope, no happiness, no wins, they're letting them out of the Hague...

No one's like me, no one suffers so sweetly
When others rejoice, it's just so-so for me,
Okay and bad,
This song isn't getting much better, man...

No one's like me, no one suffers so sweetly
When others rejoice, it's just so-so for me,
Okay and bad,
It's not like a man can do much better, my God...

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh, woe is me, woe is me, oh oh oh
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh, woe is me, woe is me, oh oh oh

Oh dear me, I don't know what to do
All day long, I plan and roll joints
Making fun of myself and acting innocent in the eyes of idiots
I haven't slept a night, I'm writing a screenplay in my head.

Who's been talking about me, disrespecting me, spitting on me? Are there many of them?
Who have I been talking to, writing to, sleeping with? Who has farted in the elevator?
Ugh, I can't breathe, that is, I can't breathe or write...

The government is whining, the bank, the firm, me, the wife, and the guarantor,
How are you, what's up? You don't have time to ask me anymore.
You can't register receipts like you can shoot a gun
Just listen to me and I'll fuck up your whole week in a day
A little bit of heart, stomach, and no dick

Oh dear, the baby woke me up at 2:00, hello again
It's useless for me to move away when I don't know how to be happy
It's a poison in me, they can measure it
And here, whoever's bigger is respected, even in religion...

Can't you shit? That means you might succeed
But I fear that success attracts hatred
No one forgives that, look at all the icons
From Andrić onwards, no respect for anyone
He will... he will... and they put out their butts
We'll have our own society now, but ours against theirs.

Oh woe, woe is me, woe is me, oh woe