Текст и перевод песни b.u.g. mafia - Hai sa fim HIGH (feat. Jasmine)

Hai sa fim HIGH (feat. Jasmine)

O ard la joint, o ard la pipa, o ard pe iarba,
Sunt direct derutat, panicat, stresat., g-yeah
Caddy langa mine, l-am pierdut
Blank, blank, joint, joint, e cazu' sa ma mut
Ruta 77, bine frate sunt departe
Doua bucati cartier intr-un apartament frate
Suntem latini fan Jamaica, direct din Romania
G-yeah, striga Pantelimonu', da curaj
Gaborii pe filaj acuzatii de ultraj
Sunt varza 77 zile-ale saptaminii
Bag joint dupa joint, pana-o sa cada plamanii
Incet, incet, incet se desteapta
Lumea nu mai e la fel atat de idioata
Cand fumez m********a vad exact cum e
Cand fumez m********a inteleg de ce
Am spus ca HIGH.
Refren:.
Fumam la-la zi de zi,
Mainile in aer ca sa vad ca si tu stii
Daca stii pontu' cu jointu' trage fumu'
Daca stii pontu' cu fumu' nu-i da drumu'
Tine drumul pe ruta 77 La Familia
S-o s-alergi mai repede decit Asprilla
Ca Bob Marley, Caddy bag Mary grupa mare
Si-acum il las pe Puya s-abereze-n continuare.
Muzica mea iti face femeia sa danseze
Rimele mele-ti fac femeia sa viseze HIGH
Dai un fum si-o sa vezi ca da din fese
O sa vrea sa se cupleze cu oricine da' nu cu tine
Hai sa fim HIGH arata-i ca si tu ai
Ceva mai bun, la fel de mare da' se face scrum
Si te ajuta sa treci peste probleme, belele
Peste durere toarna un pic de placere
S-a umplut ti se pare fericirea-i trecatoare
O iei din rahaturile vietii, eu din o tigare
Chemati gaborii sa vina sa ma ia
Nu e vine mea (m********a), allright
Poate sunt pierdut sau poate am ceva in plus
Poate sunt baiat-baiat sau poate sunt chiar dus
Ce rost are asa-i mai tare hai sa fim HIGH
Si pe-urma raspunde la intrebare.

Let's get HIGH (feat. Jasmine)

I set fire to the joint, I set fire to the pipe, I set fire to the grass,
I'm completely confused, panicked, stressed.. g-yeah
Caddy next to me, I lost him
Blank, blank, joint, joint, it's time to move
Route 77, well bro I'm far
Two pieces of the neighborhood in a flat bro
We're Latin fans of Jamaica, straight from Romania
G-yeah, shout out to Pantelimon, give me some courage
The feds on my trail accusing me of contempt
I'm a mess 77 days of the week
I smoke joint after joint, until my lungs fall out
Slowly, slowly, slowly he wakes up
The world is no longer the same, so dumb
When I smoke m********a I see it for what it is
When I smoke m********a I understand why
I said HIGH.
Chorus:.
We smoke every day,
Hands in the air so you know
If you know how to do it with the joint, take a drag
If you know how to do it with the smoke, don't let it go
Stay on track on Route 77 La Familia
You'll run faster than Asprilla
Like Bob Marley, Caddy smokes Mary big group
And now I'm going to let Puya come out and just keep talking.
My music makes your woman dance
My rhymes make your woman dream HIGH
Take a hit and you'll see her shaking her butt
She'll want to hook up with anyone but not you
Let's get HIGH show her you've got
Something better, just as great but turns to ashes
And helps you get over problems, troubles
Over the pain pour a little pleasure
It fills up it seems to you happiness is transient
You take it from the shit of life, I take it from a cigarette
Call the cops to come and take me away
It's not my fault (m********a), allright
Maybe I'm lost or maybe I've got something extra
Maybe I'm a boy-boy or maybe I'm just crazy
What's the use it's better let's get HIGH
And then answer the question.