Текст и перевод песни Trench Mafia Locco - Kauja Pie Knipskas

Kauja Pie Knipskas

Jūs ira mazi, parādi pasi ye
Huļi tu zaļo man prasi ye
Manējie puikas ir asi
Nevajag skolu tapat rādam klasi

Uz galda bija 50 tagad ir simt ah
Savējie prikolu zin ah
Samanta kasjaku tin
Manējie Heiteri sūkā pimp

Rajona puika esu jau sen uu
Es nerunāju ar ment uu
Runāju patiesību tu dzen
Pa bazaru atbildu vienmēr kā sencis

Gribi beefu kauja pie knipskas yee
Tavu viedokli miskastē
Mēs graužam kaulus kā suņi
Tavējie skrāpē un ēd Whiskas

Dzeru es jamesonu ta kā kungs aa
Huļi salagas tik Kunkst aa
Gribēji beefu ar mums
Vsjo, Tagad pizda ir jums aa

Mēneša alga pa nepilnu mēnesi
Es lieku viņiem griezt vēnas
Pohuj uz mēnesi pohuj vai dzēris
Tavējie puikas tapat ira sēnes

Man verās ciet tu dabūsi bietē
No Kurienes esi, neesi tu vietējais
Labāk ej prom, silti tev ieteiktu
Savādāk paliksi šajā pat vietā

Es klausītu mani tavējā vietā
Savādāk tavējā diena var pienākt
Pohuj uz tumsu, var arī dienā
Gaidu pie mājas, tavējā ielā

Mēs dedzinām tik krapali mēs nededzinam kūdru
Visi mani puikas pavāri mes labi vāram sūdus
Kad mēs parādāmies visi velli momentāli zūd
Viņiem patik runāt tā, itkā tie no ielas būtu

Jūs ira mazi, parādi pasi ye
Huļi tu zaļo man prasi ye
Manējie puikas ir asi
Nevajag skolu tapat rādam klasi

Uz galda bija 50 tagad ir simt ah
Savējie prikolu zin ah
Samanta kasjaku tin
Manējie Heiteri sūkā pimp

Rajona puika esu jau sen uu
Es nerunāju ar ment uu
Runāju patiesību tu dzen
Pa bazaru atbildu vienmēr kā sencis

Gribēji beefu kauja pie knipskas yee
Tavējo viedokli miskastē
Mēs graužam kaulus kā suņi
Tavējie skrāpējas un ēd Whiskas

Valmieras puika sirdī un miesā
Daru es sūdus, Dievs mani tiesā
Vienigi fakti, manējā dziesmā
Šovakar heiterus liekam uz iesmiem

Pagaidi mazais, pagaidi sekundi
Mūsu dvižuhu tu galīgi neturi
Lekasi daudz, paņemšu telefonu
Paņemšu tavējo cepuri

Jūs ira mazi, parādi pasi ye
Huļi tu zaļo man prasi ye
Manējie puikas ir asi
Nevajag skolu tapat rādam klasi

Uz galda bija 50 tagad ir simt ah
Savējie prikolu zin ah
Samanta kasjaku tin
Manējie Heiteri sūkā pimp

Rajona puika esu jau sen uu
Es nerunāju ar ment uu
Runāju patiesību tu dzen
Pa bazaru atbildu vienmēr kā sencis

Gribēji beefu kauja pie knipskas yee
Tavējo viedokli miskastē
Mēs graužam kaulus kā suņi
Tavējie skrāpējas un ēd Whiskas

Nelecieties esat klusi
Labāk nejauciet te pusi
Man ir apkart vieni velli kuri salocīs uz pusi

Tādu kuci
Un ar tavu galvu
Uzspēlēsim fuci

Taisam šmuci
Tu SALAGA
Bikses noliki tu kluci

Knipsa Fight

You are small, show me your passport, ye
Why the hell are you asking me, ye
My boys are sharp
We don't need school, we'll show you a class

There was 50 on the table, now it's a hundred, ah
My people know the drill, ah
Samanta is rolling a joint
My haters suck, pimp

I've been a neighborhood boy for a long time, uu
I don't talk to cops, uu
I'm speaking the truth, you're driving
I'll always answer for myself like an old man

You want beef, a fight at Knipsa, yee
Your opinion in the trash
We gnaw on bones like dogs
Yours are scratching and eating Whiskas

I drink Jameson like a king, aa
Why are you haters just whining, aa
You wanted beef with us
Well, now you're screwed, aa

A month's salary in less than a month
I make them cut their wrists
Don't care about the month, don't care if I'm drunk
Your boys are mushrooms anyway

My eyes are closed, you're going to get beat
Where are you from, you're not a local
You better leave, I'd warmly advise you
Otherwise you'll end up in this very place

I would listen to me if I were you
Otherwise your day may come
Don't care about the dark, could be daylight too
I'll be waiting by your house, on your street

We burn weed, we don't burn peat
All my boys are cooks, we cook up good shit
When we show up, all the devils vanish instantly
They like to talk as if they were from the streets

You are small, show me your passport, ye
Why the hell are you asking me, ye
My boys are sharp
We don't need school, we'll show you a class

There was 50 on the table, now it's a hundred, ah
My people know the drill, ah
Samanta is rolling a joint
My haters suck, pimp

I've been a neighborhood boy for a long time, uu
I don't talk to cops, uu
I'm speaking the truth, you're driving
I'll always answer for myself like an old man

You wanted beef, a fight at Knipsa, yee
Your opinion in the trash
We gnaw on bones like dogs
Yours are scratching and eating Whiskas

Valmieras boy in heart and soul
I do shit, God judges me
Only facts in my song
Tonight, we put the haters on skewers

Wait a minute, wait a second
We don't give a shit about your whining
You talk too much, I'll grab the phone
I'll take your hat

You are small, show me your passport, ye
Why the hell are you asking me, ye
My boys are sharp
We don't need school, we'll show you a class

There was 50 on the table, now it's a hundred, ah
My people know the drill, ah
Samanta is rolling a joint
My haters suck, pimp

I've been a neighborhood boy for a long time, uu
I don't talk to cops, uu
I'm speaking the truth, you're driving
I'll always answer for myself like an old man

You wanted beef, a fight at Knipsa, yee
Your opinion in the trash
We gnaw on bones like dogs
Yours are scratching and eating Whiskas

Shut up, be quiet
You better not mess with us
I've got some devils around me who will fold you in half

Such a bitch
And with your head
Let's play football

We're making trouble
You SUCKER
Your pants fell down, you piece of shit