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Description
A rough note with a warm smirk - the streets where honor is more important than the number of followers, and pockets favor respect. Here, the sound is like a scar on the palm: raspy, honest, with the smell of broken glass and nite queues; the lines run like short diary entries about how life teaches you to pay for everything with your own. The culture of "not compromising" shines thru every phrase, but in that same stubbornness, you can also hear care for their own: if a brother is hungry, there's a plate nearby and a fist ready to defend. Irony smiles calmly at fleeting luxury - likes won't replace respect, and "karma" here sounds like a footnote to reality, from which there is no escape. The vocals are like settling old scores and turning them into a melody-answer: simple, harsh, honestly in their own way. The feeling is not the hero's story, but a note about a world where the street code and human warmth coexist, all set to a rhythm that doesn't forgive falsehood.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Chuj wbity w twoje luj.
Jak masz zachowanie podłe znaczek nie pozwoli z nami jeść przy jednym stole. DPZ represent.
Wstaję z kolan i musiałem poukładać życie, ale z tego mam doktorat.
Plany były jak na Blaugrane miał Guardiola, ale los to pokrzyżował jak odpowiedź w Fifie Born. Nigdy kanałami tak jak w roli norka.
Z podniesioną głową, nawet jak patrzyłem do pustego worka.
Nie uznaję kompromisów i z wami nie gadam. Dobrze wiemy, że za kwit to byś sprzedał brata. Z życia to zrobiłem
GTA na jawie.
Ale jak pytają, no to wszystko jest legalnie.
Chłopaki mają na łbie kilka gwiazdek, ale nie tak, że management tylko jak Musłąnkę.
Ktoś mi mówił, że karma to suka, a ja dziczce pokazałem faka, bo naprawdę w życiu miałem nad czym płakać.
W szare klatki rozbite butelki. Z domu stres zawijany w pledki.
Nie tylko pod oczami kreski. Znam to życie od deski do deski. W szare klatki rozbite butelki.
Z domu stres zawijany w pledki. Nie tylko pod oczami kreski.
Znam to życie od deski do deski. Od zawsze chodzi o respekt, a nie lajki, bo jesteśmy z innej bajki.
Na was to się dziwnie patrzy.
Nawet duże sumy z Instagrama nie zrobiły z kurwy damy, a szacunek jak w kantorze wymieniłeś na dolary.
Sprawy karne w toku to już jest klasyka. Tak jak Peja na głośnikach czy Vki na Detroitach.
Beton w sercu, ale złoto szyje pięści. Kto by pomyślał.
Wszystko jest za swoje, a nie ciągnę z mamy pensji. Spadłem z wagi, no to czas się napierdalać.
Ale jak braciak jest głodny to będziemy razem szamać.
Wieczny tygi owca cała tam, gdzie zbrodnia jest i kara. A jak ci wykurwię, to poczujesz upadek Ikara.
Zapamiętaj prawda jedna i prawdziwa, niezależna od tej branży. I pierdolę ten wasz PR.
Miłość dla fanów, a we mnie płynie hip hop.
Hę?
Joł. W szare klatki rozbite butelki. Z domu stres zawijany w pledki.
Nie tylko pod oczami kreski. Znam to życie od deski do deski. W szare klatki rozbite butelki.
Z domu stres zawijany w pledki. Nie tylko pod oczami kreski.
Znam to życie od deski do deski.
English translation
A dick stuck in your mouth.
If you behave badly, the badge will not allow you to eat at the same table with us. DPZ represent.
I got up off my knees and had to get my life back together, but that's what I have a PhD in.
Guardiola had plans for Blaugrane, but fate thwarted them like Fifa Born's answer. Never through channels as in the role of a mink.
With my head up, even when I was looking into an empty bag.
I don't accept compromises and I don't talk to you. We know very well that you would sell your brother for a receipt. I made it from life
GTA in real life.
But when they ask, well, it's all legal.
The guys have a few stars on their heads, but not because of the management, but like Musłąnka.
Someone told me that karma is a bitch, and I showed it to the bitch, because I really had something to cry about in my life.
Broken bottles in gray cages. Stress wrapped up in blankets from home.
Not only lines under the eyes. I know this life from cover to cover. Broken bottles in gray cages.
Stress wrapped up in blankets from home. Not only lines under the eyes.
I know this life from cover to cover. It has always been about respect, not likes, because we are from a different story.
You look weird.
Even large sums of money from Instagram did not turn a whore into a lady, and you exchanged respect for dollars at a currency exchange office.
Criminal cases pending are a classic. Just like Peja on speakers or Vki on Detroits.
Concrete in the heart, but gold sews the fists. Who would have thought.
Everything is my own, and I don't receive my mother's salary. I've lost weight, so it's time to fuck off.
But if my brother is hungry, we will eat together.
Eternal tygi, a whole sheep where there is crime and punishment. And if I fuck you up, you'll feel the fall of Icarus.
Remember the one and true truth, independent of this industry. And fuck your PR.
Love for the fans, and hip hop flows in me.
Huh?
Yo. Broken bottles in gray cages. Stress wrapped up in blankets from home.
Not only lines under the eyes. I know this life from cover to cover. Broken bottles in gray cages.
Stress wrapped up in blankets from home. Not only lines under the eyes.
I know this life from cover to cover.