Текст и перевод песни Gleb - Keby (Parkovisko Boys)

Keby (Parkovisko Boys)

What's up?
Vieš čo, celý víkend som bol v herni, aj by som došiel, keby mi tak hrozne nešla karta
Hehe, tak ty si dobrý chudec (Keby som vedel)

Trunk music shit, okay, yeah, yeah

Napriek každému hovnu, ktoré sa im stane
Parkovisko boys budú sedieť v káre a pumpovať bass
Tak čo, tak čo, tak čo, tak čo, tak čo, tak čo
Napriek každému hovnu, ktoré sa im stane
Parkovisko boys budú sedieť v káre a pumpovať bass
Tak čo, tak čo, tak čo, tak čo, tak čo, tak čo

Keby som ten večer vedel, že budú náckovia vonku
Tak nemám na sebe skejtový cap a mikinu punk is not dead
Keby som vedel, že príde mothafuckin' virus, tak by som určite nekúpil exotickú dovolenku za päť
Keby som vyrástal na slušnejšom sídlisku, nemal by som vtedy v deckej tak veľa rapových discov, fakt
Keby som nechodil so stokármi, romákmi von, nekradol by som v obchode, v štrnácti nemal v hube joint
Keby si mi vtedy povedal, že príde 2000 hlav na môj solo koncert, tak sa zasmejem no dobre, fakt
Keby viem, že skončím na plagáte v puberťáckom časáku, tak dnes nerobím hudbu, mám to na háku, fakt
Keby si ma neriešil ak zmyslov zbavený debil, tak by ma až tak netešili všetky prémie a ceny, fakt
Keby som vedel ako otrasne to dopadne, nezúčastnim sa ani jednej jeblej reklamnej kampane, fakt

Keby som vedel, že môj opitý homie pašuje v taške ľahké drogy
Tak neskončím sedem hodín s nasratými Arabmi a našimi babami
V studenej policajnej čakárni na švédských hraniciach, fakt
Keby si nebol naivný, tak by si vedel, že dievčatám nestačí iba princ na bielom koni
Dobre by si vedel, že namiesto princa potrebujú whip, no a na ňom dvesto koní, fakt
Keby ťa netrápila moja nová hudba, tak práve teraz nepočúvaš, aký sme prinesli sound, fakt
Keby som dopredu vedel, že budeš lenivý dement, do teba nevkladáme peniaze a čas, fakt
Keby som nebol misantrop a samotár, tak fellas nemám iba pár, možno by ich bolo viac, fakt
A keby neexistovali všetky tie keby, tak to asi neni také zaujímavé

Napriek každému hovnu, ktoré sa im stane
Parkovisko boys budú sedieť v káre a pumpovať bass
Tak čo, tak čo, tak čo, tak čo, tak čo, tak čo
Napriek každému hovnu, ktoré sa im stane
Parkovisko boys budú sedieť v káre a pumpovať bass
Tak čo, tak čo, tak čo, tak čo, tak čo, tak čo (Keby som vedel)

Keby som nebol interpret, tak ma nezastavujú policajti každý deň
Doklady, otázky čo robím, kam idem
Snažím sa vysvetliť, že nemám smer
Jazdím z bodu A do neurčitého bodu B
Celú noc rozmýšľam, počúvam beat, píšem text
Už som mal skoro punch a ty ma vyrušuješ
Už som mal skoro bar a váš kolega o pár blokov ďalej robil pred hodinou to isté tiež
Vraví mi: "Ok, rozumiem, nejste náhodou ten?"
"Ktorý spieval rýchly život, rýchle BPM?" Áno, ten
"Tak dajte podpis a CD mojej dcére, ktorá vás žere a na prekročenú rýchlosť zabudneme.", man (aight)

Oni vravia, že som sa zmenil
Ne, to neni pravda, to len ty chceš tomu veriť
A ževraj moje tracky nejsú také isté, okay
To bude tým, že je v nich príbeh a zmysel
Niekto sedí ticho, len aby ho bolo počuť
Ja nahrávam CD, to je ventilácia mozgu
A keby som v rádiu nepočul tvoj track
Tak sa teraz nehanbím za to, že som človek
Showbiznis je ta najtrapnejšia vec a ty vieš, že Gleb je dnes jeho súčasťou
Nejsom si istý, že tam patrí moja hudba, ale keby som tu nebol, tak by to bola nuda

(Keby som vedel)

A keby neexistovali všetky tie keby, tak to asi neni také zaujímavé
Sedíme v kufri, sedíme v kufri
Nosíme v kufri swag, nosíme v kufri swag
Sedíme v kufri, sedíme v kufri
Nosíme v kufri swag, nosíme v kufri swag
V kufri skate, nosíme v kufri swag, sedíme v kufri

If only (Parking Lot Boys)

What's up?
You know, I spent the whole weekend at the arcade, I would have come over, but my luck was just awful
Hehe, you're a funny dude (If only I knew)

Trunk music shit, okay, yeah, yeah

Despite every shit that happens to them
Parking lot boys will be sitting in the car and pumping bass
So what, so what, so what, so what, so what, so what
Despite every shit that happens to them
Parking lot boys will be sitting in the car and pumping bass
So what, so what, so what, so what, so what, so what

If I knew that night that the Nazis would be out
I wouldn't be wearing a skate cap and a punk is not dead hoodie
If I knew that a mothafuckin' virus was coming, I definitely wouldn't have bought an exotic vacation for five grand
If I grew up in a better neighborhood, I wouldn't have had so many rap CDs as a kid, really
If I didn't hang out with the bums and gypsies, I wouldn't steal from stores and have a joint in my mouth at fourteen
If you told me back then that 2000 people would come to my solo concert, I'd laugh, really
If I knew that I would end up on a poster in a teenage magazine, I wouldn't be making music today, I wouldn't care, really
If you didn't treat me like a senseless idiot, I wouldn't be so happy about all the bonuses and awards, really
If I knew how bad it would turn out, I wouldn't participate in a single fucking advertising campaign, really

If I knew that my drunk homie was carrying light drugs in his bag
I wouldn't end up spending seven hours with pissed off Arabs and our girls
In a cold police waiting room at the Swedish border, really
If you weren't so naive, you'd know that girls need more than just a prince on a white horse
You'd know that instead of a prince, they need a whip, and two hundred horses on it, really
If you weren't bothered by my new music, you wouldn't be listening to the sound we brought right now, really
If I knew in advance that you would be a lazy moron, we wouldn't invest money and time in you, really
If I wasn't a misanthrope and a loner, then fellas, I wouldn't have just a few, maybe there would be more, really
And if all these ifs didn't exist, it probably wouldn't be so interesting

Despite every shit that happens to them
Parking lot boys will be sitting in the car and pumping bass
So what, so what, so what, so what, so what, so what
Despite every shit that happens to them
Parking lot boys will be sitting in the car and pumping bass
So what, so what, so what, so what, so what, so what (If only I knew)

If I wasn't a performer, the cops wouldn't stop me every day
Documents, questions about what I'm doing, where I'm going
I'm trying to explain that I have no direction
I drive from point A to an indefinite point B
All night long, I think, listen to the beat, write lyrics
I almost had a punch and you're interrupting me
I almost had a bar and your colleague a few blocks away did the same thing an hour ago
He says to me: "Ok, I get it, aren't you by any chance the one?"
"Who sang fast life, fast BPM?" Yes, that one
"So give me an autograph and a CD for my daughter who's crazy about you and we'll forget about the speeding", man (aight)

They say I've changed
No, that's not true, you just want to believe it
And supposedly my tracks aren't the same, okay
That's because they have a story and a meaning
Someone sits quietly, just to be heard
I'm recording a CD, that's brain ventilation
And if I didn't hear your track on the radio
I wouldn't be ashamed now that I'm human
Show business is the most awkward thing and you know Gleb is a part of it today
I'm not sure my music belongs there, but if I wasn't here, it would be boring

(If only I knew)

And if all these ifs didn't exist, it probably wouldn't be so interesting
We're sitting in the trunk, we're sitting in the trunk
We carry swag in the trunk, we carry swag in the trunk
We're sitting in the trunk, we're sitting in the trunk
We carry swag in the trunk, we carry swag in the trunk
Skate in the trunk, we carry swag in the trunk, we're sitting in the trunk