Текст и перевод песни Struka feat. Covizzie & Ana Masulovic - Negde tamo gore (feat. Covizzie i Ana Masulovic)

Negde tamo gore (feat. Covizzie i Ana Masulovic)

Ne znam kol'o svrhe ima što ti ovo sada pišem
Jer je 10 'dina prošlo kako prest'o si da dišeš
Hteo malo više, a i ono malog lišen
Pa zbog parčeta papira poraze počeo da nižeš
Nisam znao šta te je navelo na ta sranja
I posle ovih 10 godina često te sanjam
Al' da pređem na stvar jer verovatno se sad pitaš
Kojim razlogom ti pišem, ako uopšte ovo čitaš
Vid'o ti ortaka, soliter pored parka
Iznad premijera, jeste video sam Darka
Kad je bano do BG-a na par dana za novaka
Sada ima divnu ženu u Vegasu i šljaka
Prič'o mi je satima o svemu što ste radili
Kad pravili ste sranja i kako ste se vadili
Soma ludih priča, nema koju nije takao
Do jaja sam se smejao, po malo mi se plakalo

Jednoga dana, srešćemo se opet
Negde tamo, negde tamo gore
A toga dana, seti se svog brata
Kada bude zakuc'o na vrata

Neke odgovore tražim još od kada si sa Hristom
A tek sam sada pročit'o tvoje poslednje pismo
Štošta znali nismo, al' smo s'tim na čisto
Znamo šta te je sjebalo kad si najviše blist'o
Kao samoubistvo na koje nisi prist'o
Da znam da zvuči glupo, al' to mu dođe na isto
Pa pravio si greške, al' nekako sa smislom
Jer sada shvatam, shvatio si, sve je bilo gistro
Brate, ljudi su pičke i najbliži te sjebe
Na ovom hladnom svetu svako gleda samo sebe
Vidiš, ćale, keva, Steva, svi su do jaja
Stevan video je neku ribu, kaže: "Ista Maja"
Držala je svoga klinca
A bilo mu je glupo da mu priđe
Kaže nije bio siguran da pita brate
Nisam ni znao da ti je nosila klince
Sada zamišljam te blizance sa njihovim stricem

Jednoga dana, srešćemo se opet
Negde tamo, negde tamo gore
A toga dana, seti se svog brata
Kada bude zakuc'o na vrata

Reci kako je u raju, da l' je isto k'o u kraju
Da l ' je boje nego ovde ili tu počeci staju
Reci kako je Marina, da li možda viđaš Babca
Da li tu imaš ekipu ili živiš život samca
Da li imaju kazino i košarkaške terene
Da li gasiraš kolica, reci kakve su im žene
Dosta toga se desilo, mada ne bi ti se svidelo
A kapiram da tu odozgo, sve se dobro videlo
Bombe nad Beogradom i obilje afera
Zatim otimanje Kosova, ubistvo premijera
A što se tiče mene, ne bih mogao da kukam
Da je loše brate, kul je, držim rep u svojim rukama
Živim svoje snove, guram taj fakultet
Gledam da se klonim sranja i da hodam pravim putem
A ti mi budi pozdravljen i znaj da dokle god se svet vrti
Kroz pesme koje pišem, tvoje ime će se čuti

Jednoga dana, srešćemo se opet
Negde tamo, negde tamo gore
A toga dana, seti se svog brata
Kada bude zakuc'o na vrata

Jednoga dana, srešćemo se opet, al' ne ovde u kraju
Nego negde tamo gore, a do tada, ako možeš
Čuvaj mesto za brata, ne zaboravi da otvoriš
Kad zakucam na vrata
Da l' me čuješ

Jednoga dana, srešćemo se opet, al' ne ovde u kraju
Nego negde tamo gore, a do tada, ako možeš
Čuvaj mesto za brata, ne zaboravi da otvoriš
Kad zakucam na vrata
Da l' me čuješ

Somewhere up there (feat. Covizzie and Ana Masulovic)

I don't know how much purpose there is in me writing this to you now,
Because it's been 10 years since you stopped breathing.
You wanted a little more, and even that little was taken from you,
And because of a piece of paper, you started racking up losses.
I didn't know what led you to that shit,
And after these 10 years, I often dream about you.
But let's get to the point because you're probably wondering now,
Why am I writing to you, if you are even reading this at all.
I saw your buddy, the building next to the park,
Above the Prime Minister's, yes, I saw Darko,
When he went to Belgrade for a few days for the newbie.
Now he has a beautiful wife in Vegas and is working.
He told me for hours about everything you guys did,
When you were getting into trouble and how you got out of it.
So many crazy stories, there's not one he didn't touch on,
I was laughing my ass off, but I was also crying a little.

One day, we'll meet again,
Somewhere up there, somewhere up there.
And that day, remember your brother
When he knocks on the door.

I've been looking for some answers since you've been with Christ,
And just now I read your last letter.
We didn't know a lot of things, but we're clear on that.
We know what fucked you up when you were at your brightest.
Like a suicide that you didn't agree to.
I know it sounds stupid, but it comes down to the same thing.
You made mistakes, but somehow with a purpose.
Because now I understand, you understood, it was all a setup.
Brother, people are bitches and even those closest to you will screw you over.
In this cold world, everyone looks out for themselves.
You see, dad, mom, Steva, they're all great.
Stevan saw some chick, he says: "She's just like Maja."
She was holding her kid,
And he felt stupid approaching her.
He says he wasn't sure if he should ask, brother.
I didn't even know she was carrying your kids.
Now I'm imagining those twins with their dad's features.

One day, we'll meet again,
Somewhere up there, somewhere up there.
And that day, remember your brother
When he knocks on the door.

Tell me how it is in paradise, is it the same as in the hood?
Is it better than here or do things just end there?
Tell me how Marina is doing, do you maybe see Babca?
Do you have a crew there or are you living a solitary life?
Do they have casinos and basketball courts?
Do you drive a car there, tell me what the women are like.
A lot has happened, although you wouldn't like it.
But I figure that from up there, you saw it all.
Bombs over Belgrade and plenty of affairs,
Then the taking of Kosovo, the assassination of the Prime Minister.
As for me, I can't complain.
It's not bad, brother, it's cool, I'm holding my own.
I'm living my dreams, pushing through college,
Trying to stay out of trouble and walk the straight path.
And greetings to you, and know that as long as the world is spinning,
Through the songs I write, your name will be heard.

One day, we'll meet again,
Somewhere up there, somewhere up there.
And that day, remember your brother
When he knocks on the door.

One day, we'll meet again, but not here in the hood,
But somewhere up there, and until then, if you can,
Save a place for your brother, don't forget to open up
When I knock on the door.
Can you hear me?

One day, we'll meet again, but not here in the hood,
But somewhere up there, and until then, if you can,
Save a place for your brother, don't forget to open up
When I knock on the door.
Can you hear me?