Текст и перевод песни Who See - Mali Tribali

Mali Tribali

Bilo je to ljeto 90 i neke
Malo oko solitera malo dolje na seke
Kad ono kamen upekne nema đe da se utekne
Tražimo lad da se štekne i nju ti tada ja sretnem
I onaj osjećaj koji ti ne znam opisat
Kad krene srce da lupa i počne brže se disat
Krenuo sam razmišljat sve što do tada nisam
I tokom besanih noći pis′o sam ljubavna pisma
Samo ona u glavi ništa drugo ne brinem
U svesku crto sam srce u njega pis'o to ime
Pa posvetio rime
Letio u visine
Imao želju po bicepsu tetovažu da šinem
Nekoliko dana poslije tetovaža je pala
Njeno ime i oko njega dva mala tribala
Sve sam to uradio samo ne bi li mi dala
Ali nije to izgleda bila ljubav ona prava
Zaboravio sam na nju
A ostao mi je tattoo
Zaboravio sam na nju
A ostao mi je tattoo
Hej godine mlade, hej godine lude, bude žudnje
Biceps mi oguljen zbog tetovaže iz Budve
Njenog imena iz 92-e
Od tada ne nosim više kratke, no rukave duge
Otac zbori k′o uvijek kvariš porodični ugled
I da moram da uprem od koristi budem
Tih godina, Bože me oprosti, k'o u glavnu udren
U jednu pečatnicu bio ludo zaljubljen
Kod druga na štand njeno ime tetoviram
Tamno crnim slovima sa još nekim tribalima
Mjesta dosta ima, imam biceps istreniran
Prolazi kum, kaže jadan što se glupiraš
Posjećivao hirurge, pa poslije jod, pa hidrogen
Ožiljci po bicepsu i u srcu isto gnijev
Kod oči slijep i žedan preko vode
Ona top model, a ja nisam fudbaler

Zaboravio sam na nju
A ostao mi je tattoo
Zaboravio sam na nju
A ostao mi je tattoo
Zaboravio sam na nju
A ostao mi je tattoo
Zaboravio sam na nju
A ostao mi je tattoo

Mali Tribali

It was that summer in 90 and something
A little around the solitaire a little further down on the steps
When the stone baked there was nowhere to escape
We were looking for shade to hide in and that's when I met you
And that feeling I can't describe to you
When the heart starts to pound and you start to breathe faster
I started thinking about everything I hadn't thought about until then
And during sleepless nights I wrote love letters
Only her in my head I don't worry about anything else
In my notebook I drew a heart in it I wrote that name
And then I dedicated rhymes
Flew to the heights
I had a desire to get a tattoo on my bicep
A few days later the tattoo fell off
Her name and around it two small tribals
I did all that just so she would give me
But it seems that it wasn't real love
I forgot about her
But I still have the tattoo
I forgot about her
But I still have the tattoo
Hey young years, hey crazy years, there will be desires
My bicep is chafed because of the tattoo from Budva
Her name from 92
Since then I don't wear short ones anymore, but long sleeves
Father speaks as always you spoil the family reputation
And that I have to get ready to be useful
In those years, God forgive me, like someone hit my head
I was madly in love with a bank teller
I tattooed her name on my friend's booth
In dark black letters with some more tribals
There's plenty of room, I have a trained bicep
The godfather comes by, says you fool why are you making a fool of yourself
I visited surgeons, then iodine, then hydrogen
Scars on my bicep and anger in my heart too
Blind with my eyes and thirsty over water
She's a top model, and I'm not a soccer player

I forgot about her
But I still have the tattoo
I forgot about her
But I still have the tattoo
I forgot about her
But I still have the tattoo
I forgot about her
But I still have the tattoo