Текст и перевод песни Trench Mafia Locco - Pacana Himna

Pacana Himna

Tu esi goofijs un Tu man nepatīc
Sadarbojies, vairāk tevi nepazīstu
Visi lame galvu sev pakasīs
Visi normālie pacani sapratīs

Nekad dzīvē neesmu sūdzējies mentiem
Agrā bērnībā es sūdzējos senčiem
Tēlo gangsteri redzu Tu centies
Labāk nesāc tas slikti var beigties

Tu taisi problēmas es taisu valūtu
Nozieguma vieta, es pazūdu
Tu esi feiks, jo feikus es sajūtu
Skrrrr, es dedzinu sajūgu

Tu netjanesh jo neesi Tu patiess
Kā ir jātaisa naļiku skaties
Tā kā lohs manā priekšā Tu stādies
Pirmajā tikšanās reizē Tu plāties

Puse no jums Ira fake
Pusei no jums, vietas nav šeit
Labāk netrāpies ceļā pēc naudas es eju
Atcerēšos tavējo seju

Tu esi goofijs un Tu man nepatīc
Sadarbojies, vairāk tevi nepazīstu
Visi lame galvu sev pakasīs
Visi normālie pacani sapratīs

Gribu vasaru es negribu ziemu
Gribu zaļo es negribu sniegu
Visi savējie mums nava lieku
Ja gribi pie mums sorry mums nava vietu

Mani krievu draugi sauc mani Jurka
Jurka nekad nebūs žurka
Atkal tusējam atkal te durka
Trako kreklā trako ar kurtku

Pirms tam dirsi tagad lec man uz daikta
Sorry bet man priekš Tevis nav laika
Tu esi lame Ja pēc vecenes skraidi
Vecenes būs labāk naudu sev taisi

Es Stukačiem apeju loku
Es nekad tādiem nespiežu roku
Ejot gulēt tu pievērsi logu
Es saku Tev vienreiz ar mani nav joku

Tu esi goofijs un Tu man nepatīc
Sadarbojies, vairāk tevi nepazīstu
Visi lame galvu sev pakasīs
Visi normālie pacani sapratīs

Pacana Himna

You're a goofball, and I don't like you
Screw you, I don't know you anymore
All the lame people will scratch their heads
All the normal guys will understand

I've never snitched on you to the cops
As a child, I used to snitch on you to my parents
You're trying to look like a gangster
Don't start, it could end badly

You cause problems, I make money
Crime scene, I disappear
You're fake, because I can sense fakes
Skrrrr, I burn the clutch

You're not cool because you're not being yourself
Watch me make money the right way
You're a loser standing in front of me
In our first meeting, you froze

Half of you are fake
Half of you don't belong here
Stay out of my way, I'm going after money
I'll remember your face

You're a goofball, and I don't like you
Screw you, I don't know you anymore
All the lame people will scratch their heads
All the normal guys will understand

I want summer, not winter
I want green, not snow
Everyone we care about isn't extra
If you want to join us, sorry, there's no room

My Russian friends call me Jurka
Jurka will never be a snitch
We're partying again, here we go again
In a crazy shirt, with a crazy jacket

You used to diss me, now you're jumping on my d**k
Sorry, but I don't have time for you
You're a loser if you're chasing old women
Old women would be better off making money for themselves

I avoid snitches
I'll never shake hands with them
Your window is shut when you go to sleep
I'm telling you, don't mess with me

You're a goofball, and I don't like you
Screw you, I don't know you anymore
All the lame people will scratch their heads
All the normal guys will understand