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It's really hot down in the suburbs
Mama don't worry I'm on my way home
You will be upset by a liar
It looked like love to you, it was something else
 
He's drinking champagne during Ramadan
On tv they are airing Jackie Chan
He's smoking Shisha and asks me how I'm doing
 
He asks me how I'm doing doing doing
You alredy know how things are going going going
I think faster to try to figure out if you're going to fool me tomorrow
I have no time to clear things up 'cause I finally found out what you are
It hurts to be alive
When you lose your pride
You leave home out of the blue
 
You, tell me if
You only cared for the money money
As if you had any money
Tell me whether you miss me or you don't give a fuck
 
You used to ask me how I was doing doing doing
Now how are things going going going
What you're supposed to say you haven't said yet
Betrayal is a bullet in your chest
 
Keep all the compassion to yourself
You keep lyin' at home but you know she knows
Sittin' there she'll be asking me
 
Asking me how I'm doing doing doing
She already knows how things are going going going
I think faster to try to figure out if you're going to fool me tomorrow
I have no time to clear things up 'cause I finally found out what you are
It hurts to be alive
when you lose your pride
I figured it out in one second, from me
 
You only wanted the money
As if I had any money
Back then you would talk to me till late
 
You used to ask me how I'm doing doing doing
Now how are things going going going
My son, my son, darling, come over here [Arabic]
You used to tell me while playing your games with pride
My son, my son, darling, [Arabic] It felt so real to me
Wanting to bring things back to what they were
 
I didn't ask you for your money...
It hurts to be alive
When you lose your pride
You leave home out of the blue
 
You, tell me if
Only cared for the money money
As if I had any money
 
You leave the city without anybody knowing
Yesterday you were here, where are you now, papa?
You ask me how I'm doing doing doing
You already know how things are going going going
 

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Више лирицс транслатионс

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Continental

Continental, ball rhythm
To the tempo of this dance
We dance unrestrained without thinking
This new dance is what we call
Continental the dance of the continent
 
This continental gust
Plenty of others excite even the most reserved
We have to dance to be polite
Continental the dance of the continent
 
The poor people who don't dare speak
Dare to dance the continental(1)
 
When she passes by your arms intertwine
Then you gracefully take a kiss
Ah, how she swoons, grab her waist
The continental couldn't be more easy
 
Fashion is at the Lido(2)
Continental (x2)
Fashion is at the Prado(3)
Continental (x2)
In Cannes, Rome, Vienna, Prague, or Corfu
Dance the continental, you'll be at home wherever you are
The dance of the present
The continental is the true condiment
The constant contentment of the continent
That everyone dances conti continentally.
 
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There's Still Time

Do you want to know? Then I'll tell you
Why healthy people get sick
Well-fed or not, why they perish
It is all kept away in the mind
What you want doesn't always match with what others feel
I'm talking about attention
That warms the heart
And makes grown men cry
If they miss a simple smile, sometimes just a look
That, if it comes from the wrong person, doesn't count
Friendship is important, but love is so much more
And that which makes you happy also causes pain
The bass drum's cadence with the choir that was forged
And by the way, just between us, even the most misguided person
Takes a break when he realizes he is loved
And people look at each other, and don't talk
They stumble at each other on the streets, and abuse each other
Using the excuse that 'Not even Christ pleased everyone'
Okay, do you really want to compare yourself to the Lord?
 
People aren't evil
They're just lost
There's still time
 
I don't want to see
You sad like this
May my music be able to
Bring you love
 
I don't want to see
You sad like this
May my music be able to
Bring you love
 
I'm not an example, far from it
Just a common citizen, with a will to win
Rap, Rap, what is this energy?
A gift, karma, a debt, a prayer
Sadly there are some who belittle it
There's so much stuff in their head, get out, forget me
No health, no peace, our people perish
In Grajaú, alone, in the freezing cold
Waiting for the bus, going to the Rap event
I remembered someone who's not with us anymore
The Grim Reaper comes, carries our brothers in a hurry
One more star in the sky
One rhymer missing on earth
God always knows what He's doing
Even though I know this, I suffer, go figure
Those who have a sense of things feel the weight of wickedness
The expectance is higher, Intelligence attracts vanity
Those who got carried away are weak, that's the truth
Learn from your mistakes, don't feel like a coward
On the beach, Jesus carried me
I saw a pair of footsteps, didn't understand the obvious
That the burden isn't more than I can carry
If life is a game, then let's win it
 
People aren't evil, brother
They're just lost
There's still time
 
I don't want to see
You sad like this
May my music be able to
Bring you love
 
I don't want to see
You sad like this
May my music be able to
Bring you love
 
So tell me, tell me
The burning question
If Rap is for the good
Then why do so many people get in its way?
With the power of the mind, evil paralizes
The mechanism of the system is to suck your living soul
Your blood, your sweat are just a small detail in it
Acid rain will be much worse than a missile launch
Between heaven and hell, in Grajaú I am
Floating on the hipocrisy of the wolf and of fascism
Ready to rhyme, a madman, Mixed Creole
I'm not black, I'm not white
I'm from Rap, I'm just that
Those who lost their sense for lust are lost
Those who lost their reason for money, I won't even tell you
Health and microphone is the formula I need
Because if Rap is with me, I don't feel excluded
 
People aren't evil
They're just lost
There's still time
 
I don't want to see
You sad like this
May my music be able to
Bring you love
 
I don't want to see
You sad like this
May my music be able to
Bring you love
 
May my music be able to
Bring you love
 
May my music be able to
Bring you love
 
Thank you for reading my translation :3
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То је школа кобасица

Је'н, је'н, је'н*, то је хард бас!
Сви су у тренеркама адидас,
И у најкију момци
Сушају басове хард баса.
Тај стил волимо ми,
Горимо сви у ритму кобасица,
150 удара ту,
Момци у тренеркама горе!
 
То је школа кобасица,
Веселије, момци!
 
Је'н, је'н, је'н, то је хард бас!
Сви су у тренеркама адидас,
И у најкију момци
Сушају басове хард баса.
Тај стил волимо ми,
Горимо сви у ритму кобасица,
150 удара ту,
Момци у тренеркама горе!
Плесна школа учи вас
Да правилно играте хард бас.
У клубу до јутра газимо
И ништа не узимамо!
Таблете и спид
Наши су најљући непријатељи!
На улици ми пијемо квас,
Изгорећемо за вас хард бас!
 
Бас, бас, хард бас.
Бас, бас, хард бас.
Бас, бас, хард бас.
Изгорећемо за вас хард бас!
 
Бас, бас, хард бас.
Бас, бас, хард бас.
Бас, бас, хард бас.
Изгорећемо за вас хард бас!
 
Бас, бас, хард бас.
Бас, бас, хард бас.
Бас, бас, хард бас.
Изгорећемо за вас хард бас!
 
Бас, бас, хард бас.
Бас, бас, хард бас.
Бас, бас, хард бас.
Изгорећемо за вас хард бас!
 
С вама је школа кобасица, децо!
То је школа хард баса, момци!
Тренерке најк!
 
То је школа кобасица.
То је школа кобасица.
То је школа кобасица.
Хард бас!
То је школа кобасица.
То је школа кобасица.
То је школа кобасица.
Хард бас!
То је школа кобасица.
 
Је'н, је'н, је'н, то је хард бас!
Сви су у тренеркама адидас,
И у најкију момци
Сушају басове хард баса.
Тај стил волимо ми,
Горимо сви у ритму кобасица,
150 удара ту,
Момци у тренеркама горе!
Плесна школа учи вас
Да правилно играте хард бас.
У клубу до јутра газимо
И ништа не узимамо!
Таблете и спид
Наши су најљући непријатељи!
На улици ми пијемо квас,
 
Изгорећемо за вас хард бас!
 
Је'н, је'н, је'н, то је хард бас!
Сви су у тренеркама адидас,
И у најкију момци
Сушају басове хард баса.
Тај стил волимо ми,
Горимо сви у ритму кобасица,
150 удара ту,
Момци у тренеркама горе!
Плесна школа учи вас
Да правилно играте хард бас.
У клубу до јутра газимо
И ништа не узимамо!
Таблете и спид
Наши су најљући непријатељи!
На улици ми пијемо квас,
Изгорећемо за вас хард бас!
 
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I didn't come for a while

I brought my stuff
My big romance
And I stop my mistakes
If I part with my shadow
I will also part from you
 
I didn't come for a while
I didn't come to leave
I came for to stay
I didn't come for a while
I didn't come to leave
I will behave
 
I was on the wrong train
But now I'm getting off
My beloved eyes
If I part with my shadow
I will also part with you