Текст и перевод песни Paraziții - Sub influență 2 (feat. Raku)

Sub influență 2 (feat. Raku)

Ref: Bagabontii doar trag, trag, trag
Visele se sparg, sparg, sparg
N-am sa mor io bag bag bag
Ai sa razi nu cad, cad, cad

Cheloo: In direct transmit dintr-o oarecare bomba
Treaz nu sunt sub nici o forma
P-aia de sub masa tin de cap, nu de vorba
Pe nota mea de plata scrie: "Ai sa mori, ba!"
Nici o secunda nu sunt sub influenta cica
Doua tigari de marijuana se uita fix la mine si yo mor de frica
N-am gasit nici un mesaj in nici un fel de sticla
Cred ca nu exista
Dar prietenii imi zic "insista!"
Yeee! Sunt un criminal in serie
Femeile urate-ar trebui-mpuscate ca ne sperie
Orice stramba cu fatza-n punga
Alearga dupa pu*a cu 10 metri pe secunda
Am un ochi pe ceas, un ochi pe ce-a ramas de tras - n-o s-ajunga
Din punctul de vedere-al orbului mi-a fugit punctu' de fuga
Cu frica
Cred ca iar am incurcat baru' cu circa.

Refren X2

Raku: Raman meditator ca Yoda cand gasesc fortza
Cu-n pahar de gin cu soda influentzez moda
Bolnavii sa ia pastile, yo pe stil subtil le sting - aprinzand fitile
Si de pe la doispe-n sus apare cate-o zglobie
Care vrea sa ma imbie la pedofilie, fie!
Abia daca sta in fusta, susta-i ca gurista gusta
De ma crucesc ca se suceste rau de tot la microfon
Ca cei? laba trista-n pantalon
Io trag sfori la greu, umblu-n portomeu
Sparg banii de lumanari, bag licori mereu
Visele se sparg, merg, c-am trecut de prag
La toaleta scot la aer tot ce-a fost mai drag
N-am sa cad decat din pat, fredonand baut
Consum mereu de la-nceput, n-am nimic de pierdut
Pervers, pe vers, mereu lovesc - s-acresc muraturile
Cascati gura cand apar, de parc'-ati vazut facturile!

Refren X2

Ombladon: Bate, bate, bate inima - ti-e rau?
Nu te bate gandu' cum te bat yo!
Mai nou m-am apucat sa scriu o carte:
"Micile mu*ste fac bot cu ghiozdanu-n spate"
Era un ultim joint uitat pe etajera
(Vorbit) Ahhhh... Sa moara fetele mele cat poate?
Cine stiu eu se taie pe coa*e
Pinnocchio se imperecheaza cu usa de la baie
Nu-mi placi tu, nici femeile proaste (ca-n filme)
Am incredere in voi asa cum am in mine
Mie nu mi-as da 100 de parai pana maine
Tzi femeia de mana, da tzi-o f*t altii, esti de treaba!
Baga niste iarba ca sa pleci pe targa
Sti ceva? Nu-mi place atitudinea ta!
Daca femeile se bucura si dau din cur pe Candy
Invitam totzi bagabontii sa dea din cap pe Bamby!

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Under the Influence 2 (feat. Raku)

Chorus: Vagabonds just pull, pull, pull
Dreams shatter, shatter, shatter
I won't die, I stuff, stuff, stuff
You'll laugh, I won't fall, fall, fall

Cheloo: Broadcasting live from some kind of bomb
I'm not sober in any way
Those under the table are holding their heads, not talking
On my bill it says: "You're gonna die, man!"
They say I'm not under the influence for a second
Two marijuana cigarettes are staring right at me and I'm scared to death
I didn't find any message in any kind of bottle
I don't think it exists
But my friends tell me "insist!"
Yeee! I'm a serial killer
Ugly women should be shot because they scare us
Any bitch with a face - in the bag
She runs after the dick at 10 meters per second
I have one eye on the clock, one eye on what's left to pull - it's not gonna be enough
From the blind man's point of view, my vanishing point has vanished
With fear
I think I mixed up the bar with the circus again.

Chorus X2

Raku: I remain a meditator like Yoda when I find the force
With a glass of gin and soda I influence fashion
The sick should take pills, I subtly extinguish them - by lighting the wicks
And from twelve upwards, a naughty girl appears
Who wants to entice me to pedophilia, so be it!
She barely stays in her skirt, her support is like a mouthy girl's taste
I cross myself as she twists badly at the microphone
Like what? A sad paw in his pants
I pull strings hard, I walk in my wallet
I break candle money, I always put in liqueurs
Dreams break, I go, because I have crossed the threshold
In the toilet I air out everything that was most dear
I won't fall except from bed, humming drunk
I always consume from the beginning, I have nothing to lose
Perverse, on verse, I always hit - to increase the pickles
Open your mouths when I appear, as if you've seen the bills!

Chorus X2

Ombladon: Beat, beat, beat your heart - are you sick?
Don't let the thought beat you like I do!
Lately I've started writing a book:
"The little flies are making faces with their backpacks on"
There was one last joint forgotten on the shelf
(Spoken) Ahhhh... May my girls die as much as they can?
Who do I know cuts themselves on the edges
Pinocchio mates with the bathroom door
I don't like you, nor stupid women (like in movies)
I have faith in you as I have in myself
I wouldn't give myself 100 bucks until tomorrow
Hold your woman's hand, let others fuck her, you're cool!
Put in some weed to leave on a stretcher
You know what? I don't like your attitude!
If the women are happy and shake their asses on Candy
We invite all the vagabonds to nod their heads on Bamby!

Chorus