Текст и перевод песни La Cherga - Rembetiko 22

Rembetiko 22

Yeah, suze u oku
Moji ljudi tu su na bloku
Moje rane tu su na tjelu
Moja braca tu su na oku
Moja majka ima zelju
Samo sina da ne vidi u grobu
Zato ganjam para punu torbu
Dok cekam borbu k'o rob slobodu
Pola grada sanja srecu
Od sranja srecu vidio sam sto put
Sve je kocka, manju ili vecu
Djavolji trokut prati u stopu
U sate sitne, kurave radi cvaje
Krvare na sred hitne
Sjecanja vrate grad
Dok krijes oziljke na se bitne
Umalo dao zivot, a ma
Jebo te zivot kada sranje je zivo
I jebo te havere, gdje su iza mene
Kada me boli, kada nebo je sivo
Slike, kavere, slavu
Spotove, kurve, nastupe
Kad im je krivo, mrtvi
Za mene ste s kamenjem
Al' ja ne kazem adio
Moj zivot nije tvoj
K'o borac kad ide u boj
Borba, zlo, boj i znoj
Moj copor bit ozdozgo
K'o stroj na vas navazdo
Inat, sila, sila sto
Vi k'o spoj loseg tekstila
Mi k'o Versace i svila smo
Ref.
Nekada sam sanjao sve ovo
U sobi 22 sa olovom u pistolju
Nekada sam sanjao sve novo
U sobi 22 u kojoj sada stekam lovu
U sobi 22
Snovi u sobi 22
Nek' zovu 122
Imam kalibar 22
Snovi u sobi 22
U sobi 22
Snovi u sobi 22
Kurve u bloku, s njihovih
Guzova vuk'o sam koku
Vreli su meci u gloku
S jednom sam nogom u grobu
Stek'o sam robu u torbi u stropu
Moja majka je bila u soku
Kune i moli za moju slobodu
Dok oni me sutaju pred njom na podu
Previse toga smo prosli
Da bi sad tek tako stali
Ovdje svako svaciju tajnu zna
Jer moj grad je tako mali
K'o djeca smo imali snove
Ali oni su u vodu pali
Sebi lopatom kopali grob
Dok dno nismo dotakli
Nismo ni stali
Bili smo mladi, nismo ni znali
Kako se sudbina s ljudima sali
Neki su duse djavolu dali
Ulicom harali, palili, krali
Boze halali, sve sto sam htjeo
Je krajem da provozam novi mercedes
Novi mercedes, kurve na nastupu nasem
Se skidaju k'o da je pretres
Sve se vrti u krug
Vracam se da vam naplatim dug
Moji ljudi stoje iza mene tu
Da ledja mi cuvaju kad podje po zlu
Mogu jebat picku
Koju god hocu
Naduvan cjeli dan
Lupam se nocu
Kad ne dobijem milom
Dobit silom cu
Karam repere k'o
Kurve sto glume finocu
Ref.

Rembetiko 22

Yeah, tears in my eyes
My people are here on the block
My wounds are here on my body
My brothers are here, watching my back
My mother has one wish
Just not to see her son in a grave
That's why I chase a bag full of cash
While I wait for the fight, like a slave for freedom
Half the city dreams of luck
From shit to luck, I've seen it a hundred times
Everything is a gamble, smaller or bigger
The devil's triangle follows closely
In the late hours, whores work for a couple of bucks
Bleeding in the middle of the emergency room
Memories bring back the city
While you hide the important scars on yourself
Almost gave my life, but man
Fuck life when shit is alive
And fuck those friends, where are they behind me
When I'm in pain, when the sky is grey
Pictures, covers, fame
Videos, bitches, gigs
When they feel bad, they're dead
You're all against me with stones
But I don't say goodbye
My life is not yours
Like a fighter going into battle
Fight, evil, battle and sweat
My pack will be on top
Like a machine on you forever
Spite, force, force that
You're like a combination of bad textiles
We're like Versace and silk, baby
Chorus
I used to dream of all this
In room 22 with lead in the gun
I used to dream of everything new
In room 22 where I now stash the dough
In room 22
Dreams in room 22
Let them call 122
I have a 22 caliber
Dreams in room 22
In room 22
Dreams in room 22
Whores on the block, from their
Asses I pulled coke
Hot bullets in the Glock
With one foot in the grave
I got the goods in a bag in the ceiling
My mother was in shock
She swears and prays for my freedom
While they kick me in front of her on the floor
We've been through too much
To just stop now
Here everyone knows everyone's secrets
Because my city is so small
As children, we had dreams
But they fell into the water
We dug our own grave with a shovel
Until we hit the bottom
We didn't even stop
We were young, we didn't even know
How fate makes fun of people
Some gave their souls to the devil
Rampaged through the streets, burned, stole
God forgive me, all I wanted
Was to drive a new Mercedes by the end
New Mercedes, bitches at our show
They're taking off their clothes like it's a search
Everything goes in circles
I'm coming back to collect my debt from you
My people stand behind me here
To guard my back when things go wrong
I can fuck any pussy
Whichever one I want
High all day
I beat myself up at night
When I don't get it the easy way
I'll get it by force
I fuck rappers like
Whores who pretend to be classy
Chorus