Текст и перевод песни Paraziții - Violent

Violent

Am microfonu′ deschis
Negativu' pah disc
Prea tare
Ritmu′ e bun, va pun fortat in miscare
Revendicam scena de la prima strigare
Cu picioarele pe pamant si cu fum in cap,
N'am stare
Distrusii spun ca o ard in figuri
Eu rad cu patru guri
Toti terminatii la femei in WCu' sunt duri
Am arsuri de gradu′ 3 pah gat, inca le torn
Si tot patru ore pe noapte dorm
Intorc orice jignire de 10 ori ori doi
Va dau inapoi cu sl***z in timpane si genunchii moi

Actionam violent, ne difuzati in FM
Spunem ce vrem shi ne fu**m in el de sistem
Actionam violent, ne difuzati in FM
Spunem ce vrem shi ne fu**m in el de sistem

Mi se reproseaza mereu ca nu am sentimente, de fapt
Le am intr-un prezervativ innodat dupa orice contact
Sunt rau platnic la stat, satul de stat in acest stat
Camuflat combat orice platex, acum bat
Orice c***a in pat, pentru orice fac
Aceeasi scuza pe buze se scurge: Sunt beat!
Fiind beat, consum, trag in piept si scot fum
Garda-mi bate-n usa, le spun ca nu-s acas-acum
Pe cele 7 carari singur imi vad de drum
Imi spui sa ma duc la dracu dar n-am cum
Ca sunt deja acolo acum

Refren

Anunt important pentru curvele bete:
Asta nu-i basorelief,
Sunt eu care m****s cu spatele la perete
In pat cand f*t, e full-contact cu adevarat
Zdreanta fuge cu perdeaua-n cap
E distractiv, savureaza momentu′
Sunt ala care-ti baga p**a-n gat
Cand cade curentu'
Nu sunt credincios de fel, n-am zel
Imi bag p**a-n politicieni, sunt toti la fel
Puneti paharu′ pe zid
S-auziti ce n-ati auzit
Daca eram un pic mai prost, eram fericit

Refren

Sunt abonat Love Plus cand femeile nu vor s*x sus
Condus de THC stii ca-mi place sa fiu confuz
Plin de draci in Dacie pana la refuz
Cand trece-un parvenit redus
Conducand un Lexus
Sunt beat, drogat, obsedat, sunt cum vreau yo
Sunt multi care spun multe, dar nimic nou
Eram in alta parte, departe, acum aveam bani frumosi
Daca-aveam noroc in viata de bani, cum am noroc de prosti
Critici, dar nu cunosti, ai grija ce-mi ceri
Ca te las ca la dentist, cu banii luati si cu dureri

Refren

Urasc omu prost cum urasc mancarea de post
Platiti alta fata sa va zambeasca contra-cost
Viata e singuru Infern, un chin etern
Daca esti zi de zi propiul tau subaltern
Afara e o vreme neprietenoasa
Iar ai mei n-au bani sa ma tina cu p**a-n sus acasa
Mesaj pentru fanii care vor sa ma cunoasca
Nu exista idoli, lasati muzica sa vorbeasca
Vinilu' se-nvarte, orele par scurte,
Nu te impacienta, am rime multe!

Refren

Traind in Romania facem parte dintr-un popor sarac
Unde in fiecare scara de bloc miroase rau a scanc
Mi s-a parut amuzant, exact ca un banc
Cand ti-ai pierdut lantu iar sor-ta virginitatea in acelasi gang
O arzi cu Bling-Bling cand totu-i blindat in c***t
In saracie intr-un sistem depravat
Te dai Pimpin′ bai pipi ca P. Diddy
Diferenta e ca c***tu' ala face si bani
Nu doar impresii
Transmit in beat pe beat dintr-un sant
Si-mi bag p**a conshtient in generatzia McDonald′s.

Violent

My mic is on
The negative's on the disc
Too loud
The beat is good, I'll force you to move
We claim the stage from the first shout
With our feet on the ground and smoke in our heads,
We can't stand still
The destroyed say we're burning it up in style
I laugh with four mouths
All the dudes obsessed with women in the WC are tough
I have third-degree burns on my throat, still pouring it down
And I still only sleep four hours a night
I return any insult tenfold, times two
I give it back to you with sl*ts in your ears and my knees

We act violently, you broadcast us on FM
We say what we want and we f**k the system
We act violently, you broadcast us on FM
We say what we want and we f**k the system

I'm always accused of having no feelings, in fact
I have them in a knotted condom after every contact
I'm a bad payer to the state, tired of living in this state
Camouflaged, I fight any платеx, now I fight
Any b*tch in bed, for anything I do
The same excuse spills from my lips: I'm drunk!
Being drunk, I consume, I inhale and exhale smoke
The guards knock on my door, I tell them I'm not home right now
On the seven paths, I walk my own way alone
You tell me to go to hell, but I can't
Because I'm already there

Chorus

Important announcement for drunk b*tches:
This ain't a bas-relief,
It's me f**king with my back against the wall
In bed when I f*ck, it's real full-contact
The tramp runs away with the curtain on her head
It's fun, savor the moment
I'm the one who sticks his d*ck down your throat
When the power goes out
I'm not religious by nature, I have no zeal
I stick my d*ck in politicians, they're all the same
Put the glass on the wall
Hear what you haven't heard
If I was a little dumber, I'd be happy

Chorus

I'm a Love Plus subscriber when women don't want sex on top
Driven by THC, you know I like to be confused
Full of devils in Dacia, to the max
When a reduced upstart passes by
Driving a Lexus
I'm drunk, drugged, obsessed, I'm how I wanna be, yo
There are many who say a lot, but nothing new
I was somewhere else, far away, I would have had good money now
If I had luck with money in life, like I have luck with idiots
You criticize, but you don't know, be careful what you ask for
Because I'll leave you like at the dentist, with your money taken and in pain

Chorus

I hate stupid people like I hate fasting food
Pay another girl to smile at you for a price
Life is the only Hell, an eternal torment
If you're your own subordinate day after day
The weather outside is unfriendly
And my parents don't have the money to keep my d*ck up at home
Message for the fans who want to know me
There are no idols, let the music speak
The vinyl spins, the hours seem short,
Don't get impatient, I have many rhymes!

Chorus

Living in Romania, we are part of a poor people
Where every staircase in every block stinks of whining
It seemed funny to me, just like a joke
When you lost your chain and your sister her virginity in the same alley
You're all about Bling-Bling when everything is armored in sh*t
In poverty, in a depraved system
You pretend to be a Pimp, you little pee like P. Diddy
The difference is that that a**hole also makes money
Not just impressions
I transmit beat by beat from a ditch
And I consciously stick my d*ck in the McDonald's generation.