Текст и перевод песни Smoke Mardeljano - Street Blues 2

Street Blues 2

Glupo bi bilo da kažem da me dugo nije bilo
Pa ću reći eto mene ponovo sa tvrdim štivom
Sa kvalitetnim ljudima, ne sa debilom
Ko mi rep bude dir′o izjebaću mu sve milo
Reperi se tripuju da su De Niro
Šatro tu su svi sa stilom, ja sam svoj ispolir'o (ispolir′)
I mojne da si mi se izgasir'o
Da ti ne bi jednu pesnaju u facu instalir'o
Ja nisam svoje ispaljiv′o nit′ se krio
Kada vidiš nas u mraku samo crvene nam čio
BGD, VŽD igramo žmurke s' rijom
Hedina je bila masna pa sam fino se načio
Fridžu sam isprangij′o prvo kad sam ovo čuo
Brka često zna da šibne mi nešto za moje uvo
Reper što plejbek je tu na stejdžu se upuvo
Daj mi majk, pusti TBI, ako nema ću na suvo

Yea', idalje sam ista bitanga
Po svemu sudeći neću se promeniti nikada
Tu sam gde i pripadam, iz priče ne ispadam
Il′ jesi ili nisi nema mnogo pitanja
Repujem do svitanja ako se tako namesti
Još dugo neću nigde to samo da vas obavestim
Godinama tu sam, mirne duše, čiste savesti
Od kad sam čuo "Pajp", "Muzej", kešuj stil kraljevski
Moj rep nije nešto da se šale s' njim
Hip-hop nije kad se krene pa se stane s′ tim
Ali džabe pričaj kad bi oni prvo pare svi
S' ovim da se poredi ne može ni 11 njih
To nije tako moglo nikad neće ni u buduće
Ja kidišem na majku, neću zbog love da cvrkućem
Nađi me na gajbi, fristajlujem ukušen
Ovo je za moje ljude koji mozak uključe

Svaka strofa za sebe je lekcija
Po celom Balkanu mi šljaka konekcija
Rime su mi uvek bile oštre kao sečiva
I ova priča je moja lična već i nije nečija
Il' dečija, il′ mačija, il′ zečija, il' ničija
I kao besni smo i šatro mrzi se policija
Il′ nema nikakvog smisla, ili ti fali dikcija
Ima previše dsipja, mozak je k'o pihtija
Tempo diktiram, "ček it out nau" matru pikiram
Drugačije zvuči i kad uzmem da recikliram
Pa iskidam ko sikira od vikinga il′ pitina
I posle onaj koji sve to sluša citira
Ja sam istina i od ovog nisam hteo da profitiram
Nit' sam uzeo likove iz filma da imitiram
Levitiram kad me pukne ovakva bitina
Jebeš trend fejku ne dam da se infiltrira

Street Blues 2

It would be stupid to say I haven't been around for a long time
So I'll just say, here I am again with some hard-hitting stuff
With quality people, not with some idiot
If someone touches my rap, I'll fuck up everything they hold dear
Rappers think they're De Niro
Everyone's trying to be cool, but I've polished my style (polished it)
And don't you dare fade on me
Or I'll install a song right in your face
I haven't shot my shot or hid
When you see us in the dark, just look for the red glow
BGD, VŽD playing hide and seek with the crew
Hedina was fat, so I learned a lot
I robbed the fridge first when I heard this
Brka often throws something in my ear
The rapper who plays playback on stage got scared
Give me the mic, play TBI, if there's none, I'll go acapella

Yea', I'm still the same badass
By all accounts, I will never change
I'm where I belong, I'm not dropping out of the story
You're either in or you're out, there aren't many questions
I rap until dawn if that's how it goes
Just to let you know, I won't be going anywhere for a long time
I've been here for years, with a clear conscience
Since I heard "Pipe", "Museum", cashing out in royal style
My rap isn't something to be messed with
Hip-hop isn't something you start and then stop
But it's pointless talking when they're all about the money first
Not even 11 of them can compare to this
It never was and never will be possible in the future
I'm killing it on the mic, I won't chirp for money
Find me at the crib, freestyling seasoned
This is for my people who use their brains

Every verse is a lesson in itself
My connection works all over the Balkans
My rhymes have always been sharp as blades
And this story is my personal one, it's not someone else's
It's not childish, it's not manly, it's not rabbit-like, it's not anyone's
And we act all angry and pretend to hate the police
Either it makes no sense, or you lack diction
There's too much dissipation, your brain is like jelly
I dictate the tempo, "check it out now" I'm aiming at the matrix
It sounds different even when I recycle
Then I tear it up like a viking or pit bull axe
And then the one who listens to it all quotes it
I'm the truth and I didn't want to profit from this
Nor did I take characters from movies to imitate
I levitate when a beat like this hits me
Fuck the trend fake I won't let it infiltrate