Текст и перевод песни Frenkie feat. Kontra & Indigo - Tugy Plaky

Tugy Plaky

Gase se svjetla kroz klub se širi magla
Na podu su čikovi, flaše i komadići stakla
Publici kreće pjena na usta postaju bagra
Pretvaraju se u gladne zombije željne spektakla
Padaju u špicu kada čuju 808
Čeka ih hitna, infuzija, brate svi će u bolnicu
U komi su, dostižu fazu ovisnu
Prvi koraci su blagi al' posle brate jaki simptomi su
Sva pomoć i trud za njih je uzalud
Čeka ih bolan period i još bolniji put
Trese ih groznica, znoj hvata ih hastra
Halucinacije ih peru kao ayahuaska
Mali su izuzetci i spasit' se mogu rijetki
Većina će ih do kraja života ostati u sjenci
Svjetlo na kraju tunela i ispušni ventil
Mogu biti komuna ili vječiti egzil
Egzil, dobrodošli u EGZIL!

Tlo podrhtava, muk nastaje, svi čekaju nešto
Voda talasa u čašama, biće kijamet žestok
Jednom kad probaš jednostavno ne mo'š bez tog'
Flow prirodan, čuven, zaštićen UNESCO-m
Mogu ti pljunut' pod pendžer, ja sam ti kraj, ende
Posmatram igru odozgo k'o Mutombo Dikembe
Držim šapu na tronu, kandže u kvaliteti
Za nejasnoće se na šalteru možeš žalit teti
Ciljevi preda mnom, bježi mi s puta, taraba
Donosim vam svega na sto k'o babo iz granapa
Barem u godini jednom banemo, javimo Rap je živ i zdrav
Ne može falit' mu dlaka s glave, svaka stvar je mirni san
Brate dragi i najbolji dojadi pos'o Sizifov
Nekom je igra ruski rulet, nekom samo riziko
Znaš šta traje vječno? Samo ono istinsko
FMJAM je punoljetan, to nema veze s biznisom

Tugy Plaky

My lovely, the gas lights spread a thin mist through the club
On the floor are guys, bottles, and shards of glass
The crowd starts frothing at the mouth and becomes a rabble
They turn into hungry zombies eager for a show.
They fall head over heels when they hear the 808
An ambulance waits for them, an IV drip, everyone will go to the hospital
They are in a coma, reaching the addiction phase
The first steps are gentle, but then the symptoms become severe
All help and effort are in vain for them
A painful period awaits them, and an even more painful path
Fever shakes them, sweat grips them
Hallucinations wash over them like ayahuasca
There are few exceptions, and only a few can be saved
Most of them will remain in the shadows for the rest of their lives
The light at the end of the tunnel and the exhaust vent
Can be a community or an eternal exile
My baby, welcome to EXILE!

The ground trembles, silence reigns, everyone is waiting for something
Waves of water in the glasses, the apocalypse will be fierce
Once you try it, you simply can't live without it
My precious darling, natural flow, famous, protected by UNESCO
I can spit under your window, I am next to you, your darling
I watch the game from above like Mutombo Dikembe
I hold the blade on the throne, quality in my paws
For any confusion, you can complain to the lady at the counter
Goals ahead of me, get out of my way, truck
I bring you everything on the table like a grandmother from the village
At least once a year we'll ban it, let's report that rap is alive and well
Not a hair can fall from its head, everything is a peaceful dream
My love, the best and most annoying job is that of Sisyphus
For some it's Russian roulette, for others just risk
You know what lasts forever? Only the truth
FMJAM is an adult, it has nothing to do with business