Текст и перевод песни Separ feat. Tomáš Botló - Nakazený

Nakazený

Asi som jebnutý a obmedzený človek,
Ale nemôžem to nechať tak musím napísať spoveď.
O tom - jak sú ľudia v poslednom čase úplne mimo,
úplne zdegenerovaný okolitým vplyvom.

Ľudia za ktorých by si dal kedysy kár do ohňa,
ťa teraz nechajú vypiť pohár jedu až do dna.
Ešte sa pri tom milo usmievajú do očí, (kokoti!)
Buzerant zaslúžiš si boxerom po obočí!

Už sa vieš ozvať len vtedy keď potrebuješ vstupy
Kokot pochop - ja niesom ten ktorý si ťa musí kúpiť.
Nedostaneš nič keď nedáš nič, a tak to funguje,
Jediné čo máš je SWAG, za to ťa ľutujem.

Tvoj jediný problém nech nemáš na fotkách to isté tričko,
Nech máš čo najlepšie auto, jebávaš s umelou pičkou.
Tvoj mentálny vek je 15 aj keď máš vysokú školu,
Si pomýlený púšťam na teba kulo jak holub.

Vidím na tebe že si... úplne pomýlený...
Preto ťa jebem do hu... preto ťa jebeme do huby,
Blbeček si... blbeček ostaneš vždy. (ou) kukám sa ti do očí...
Chlapec si nakazený!

Nechcem sa dívať na to jak ste mimo,
Vôbec nechcem vedieť koho je to vinou.
Len si prosím vás nalejte čisté víno,
Kto z vás zanechá rap pre našich synov.

Už zachvíľu ostane len pop a techno,
Do srdca len metamfetamín tepnou.
Hneď by som vám za to jednu pleskol,
Hlava ponorená do obrovských ceckov.

A vnímam len ostré svetlo bleskov,
Sanka ma bolí jak od úderu päsťou.
A furt budem mleť s tou papulou besnou,
Nejsom mimo dilino s jeblou vestou.

Žebrákom prejebem pravdu lebkou,
A púšťam vyjebanú pecku za peckou.
Držím to stále a uznávam predkov,
Toto je rap ty skurvené decko!

Nejsom ten pravý som vľavo jak Moloch,
Môžem to jebať sa štverať po schodoch.
Môj rap není zapredaný pojebaný kokot,
A flow je Dunaj pochop nie jak potok!

Vyhurujem na breh špinavé slová,
Som buran - pičujem jak každý slovák.
Ja aj tak mám prehľad som múdry jak sova,
Keď nepochopíš dilino - poď daj si to znova!

Vidím na tebe že si... úplne pomýlený...
Preto ťa jebem do hu... preto ťa jebeme do huby,
Blbeček si... blbeček ostaneš vždy. (ou) kukám sa ti do očí...
Chlapec si nakazený!

Zdravím Lúzu... Druhú stranu... starý Kontrafakt... slovenský rap vás potrebuje jak soľ... vráťte sa.

Infected

Maybe I'm a fucked up and limited person,
But I can't leave it like this, I have to write a confession.
About how people lately are completely out of it,
Completely degenerate by the surrounding influence.

People you would have put your hand in fire for,
Will now let you drink a cup of poison to the bottom.
They even smile sweetly in your eyes while doing it, (assholes!)
You faggot deserve a boxer to the eyebrow!

You only know how to speak up when you need something
Asshole understand - I'm not the one who has to buy you.
You get nothing when you give nothing, that's how it works,
The only thing you have is SWAG, I pity you for that.

Your only problem is not having the same shirt in the photos,
To have the best car, you fuck an artificial pussy.
Your mental age is 15 even though you have a college degree,
You're confused, I'm releasing a bullet on you like a pigeon.

I can see you're... completely confused...
That's why I fuck you in the mo... that's why we fuck you in the mouth,
You're a dumbass... you'll always be a dumbass. (ou) I'm looking into your eyes...
Boy, you're infected!

I don't want to watch how you're out of it,
I don't want to know whose fault it is.
Just pour yourselves some clear wine, please,
Which one of you will leave rap for our sons.

Soon there will be only pop and techno left,
Methamphetamine through the vein to the heart.
I'd slap you one for that right away,
Head submerged in huge tits.

And I only perceive the sharp light of flashes,
My jaw hurts like from a fist blow.
And I'll keep grinding with that mad mouth,
I'm not out of it, crazy with a fucked up vest.

I'll fuck the truth into the beggars' skulls,
And I'm releasing one fucking track after another.
I'm holding it down and I acknowledge the ancestors,
This is rap you fucking kid!

I'm not the right one, I'm on the left like Moloch,
I can fuck it, climb the stairs.
My rap is not a sold-out fucking asshole,
And the flow is the Danube, understand, not like a stream!

I'm throwing dirty words ashore,
I'm a boor - I bitch like every Slovak.
I still have an overview, I'm as wise as an owl,
If you don't understand, you crazy bitch - go listen to it again!

I can see you're... completely confused...
That's why I fuck you in the mo... that's why we fuck you in the mouth,
You're a dumbass... you'll always be a dumbass. (ou) I'm looking into your eyes...
Boy, you're infected!

Greetings to Lúza... Druhá Strana... old Kontrafakt... Slovak rap needs you like salt... come back.