B.U.G. Mafia "Cu talpile" Liedtext

Übersetzung nach: EN

In est nu e ca in vest, frate
Norii negri se aduna peste noapte,
Dar am poezia mea pentru libertate
Si tortele aprinse pentru eternitate.
Nu ca as fi vrut, insa am trecut de mic
Prin focurile iadului, e totul sau nimic.
Victoria este-a celor care cad, dar se ridica,
Stii, viata este lupta in care nu e loc de frica,
Asa ca: drepti! drepti! in picioare m-am ridicat
Si ca David cu Goliat am luptat,
Am respectat ce era de respectat
In rest am dat totul la o parte cu un gest.
Asta e un manifest, este inca un protest
Am indurate prea mult ca Mandela in arrest.
Am trecut iarasi prin foc, il mai simt inca in talpa,
Dar acum frate, pot sa merg pe apa?

Hei, a fost tot mai greu ce am simtit o sa stiu doar eu,
M-am luptat cu umbrele din jur mereu,
Fara sa stiu ca asta-i iadul meu,
Dar cu talpile **** m-am ridicat, si am incercat
Am trecut prin foc inca o data ca sa ajung acum sa merg pe apa.

Sunati alarma!Lumea arde-n jurul meu, poate e karma,
Dar eu sunt obisnuit deja cu drama,
Si n-o sa astept sa ma salveze Obama.
Pregatit sa rezist, sa folosesc adrenalina
Din anii in care am stat sa-mi taie capul ghilotina
Experimentul romanesc a fost un dar
Care m-a invatat cum sa marsaluiesc pe jar.
M-a invatat ca atunci cand viata pare roz
O sa ajung inevitabil in genunchi, in moloz.
Cum, cat, unde o sa doara?
Cum sa zgarii peretii ca sa ies din groapa afara.
M-am scuturat de praf, si ca un coregraf
O sa dansez cu frica! chemati un fotograf!
Reporter de teren, pe net la CNN
Ca merg usor pe apa...acum nu ma mai tem.

Hei, a fost tot mai greu ce am simtit o sa stiu doar eu,
M-am luptat cu umbrele din jur mereu
Fara sa stiu ca asta-i iadul meu,
Dar cu talpile **** m-am ridicat, si am incercat
Am trecut prin foc inca o data ca sa ajung acum sa merg pe apa.

Am combinatia devastatoare
De forta, minte si cuvinte, frate sunt tare.
Am inima neagra, ca un miner din vale,
Dar rad in intuneric sa se faca soare.
Metafora, peste capul tau am dat,
Te-ai bucurat, ai crezut ca am plecat.
Soc, unu pentru show, doi pentru bani, stop stai
Care-ai stat pe loc, in timp ce am mers prin foc.
Fugi, vin tot la treningul negru si adidasi,
Tot cu fosti, viitori si actuali puscariasi
Si smecherie BUG, azi strada,
Nu vreau premii MTV.
Stii, sunt dependent de beat-uri grele nu de tobe proaste
De bani adevarati pe ani de ganduri trase.
De fratii mei, nu de cunostinte false
Merg acum pe apa, cu talpile ****

Hei, a fost tot mai greu ce am simtit o sa stiu doar eu,
M-am luptat cu umbrele din jur mereu
Fara sa stiu ca asta-i iadul meu,
Dar cu talpile **** m-am ridicat, si am incercat
Am trecut prin foc inca o data ca sa ajung acum sa merg pe apa.

East is not like the Weast, brother,
The black clouds gather over night
But I have my poem for liberty
And the torches lighted for eternity
It's not like I wanted it, but since I was young I went trough
The flames of Hell, it's all or nothing.
Victory is for those who fall, but raise
You know, life is a fight where there is no room for fear
So: Attention!Attention! I stood up
And like David with Goliat I fought
I respected what was to be respected
I removed everything else out of the way.
This is a manifestation, this is a protest
I endured too much, like Mandela in jail
I walked through the fire, I can still feel it in my sole
But now, brother, I can walk on water?

Hey, it kept getting harder only I'll know what I felt
I fought the shadows around me
Without knowing that this is my Hell
But with the soles burnt I raised and I tried
I went through the fire again for me to walk on water now

Ring the alarm!The world is burning around me, maybe it's the karma
But I am already used to the drama
And I won't help to be saved by Obama
Prepared to resist, to use the adrenalin
From the years I stood to be guillotined
The Romanian experiment was a gift
That taught me to march on embers
It tought me that when life seems pink
I will inevitably end up on my knees, in debris
How,how much,where will it hurt?
How to scratch the wall sto get out of the pit?
I shook of the dust, and like a choreographer
I'll dance with the fear!Call a photographer!
A field reporter, on the web at CNN
Because I walk easily on water...now I'm not scared anymore.

Hey, it kept getting harder only I'll know what I felt
I fought the shadows around me
Without knowing that this is my Hell
But with the soles burnt I raised and I tried
I went through the fire again for me to walk on water now

I have the devastating combination
Of strength, mind and words, brother, I'm tough
I have a black heart, like a miner of the valey
But I laugh in the darkness for the sun to come out
Metaphor, I hit over your head
You were happy, you thought I was gone
Shock, one for the show,two for the money ,stop!Wait!
The one who didn't move while we walked trough the fire.
Run, I come in the same black sweatsuit and snickers
With the same former, present and future convicts
And cool stuff BUG, today the street
I don't want MTV awards
You know, I am addicted to the heavy beat, not to stupid drums
To real money on years of pulled toughts
By my brothers, not false acquaintances
I am now walking with burnt soles. on water

Hey, it kept getting harder only I'll know what I felt
I fought the shadows around me
Without knowing that this is my Hell
But with the soles burnt I raised and I tried
I went through the fire again for me to walk on water now