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Return to the Pyramids

[Verse 1: Cassidy & Ill]
Prepared for the Big Bang, behind all the sick, tight cliques
Pitbulls with snapbacks, big bands
(What’s happenin', homie?)
Guys chanting that they sell hash and skunk
They smell the money, the police raid
Kids get hard-ons watching gang films
Quick! They lied to you, get up, pause your Tony Montana flick
Pump your body, pump-action shotgun, knife
Pray everyone makes it out alive
Your vices are suspect
Like a boner in a Lotto tracksuit
Or a killer who leaves his picture
A glimmer in the eyes, a sweaty forehead
Black skin, a clear focus for the business
The street: my casino like Pacino and Pesci
Too much competition between us like Coke and Pepsi
Like epilepsy, it's shaky like Makossa
A line of stolen girls, drama (Hey! That’s my girl!)
Bottles of whiskey get broken like in saloons
Like a scene from (Platoon) It’s a shithole, brother
 
[Chorus: Ill]
I got strength for the brothers, where’s my throne?
Return to the pyramids, fuck the clones
I got strength for the brothers, the stars are my only guide
Return to the pyramids after centuries
 
[Verse 2: Ill]
Golden like an eagle, I got the eye of the tiger like Rocky
So long as they’re groggy from my style, their drug
Let’s take the money before they scream
Damn! Shit! Don’t worry, I got a blueprint, a plan to make them pay
Light up some weed while we split the profit, who takes what?
I don’t wanna be had
You got it? I don’t want any misunderstandings
On the way to the Caribbean, coconuts, warm water like the sirocco
Exotic girls for a guy rated X like Rocco
Motivated by hate, I got one more train to catch, I drive the locomotive
Detach the railcars, born in the year of the dragon
 
[Cassidy]
I had my mans Ill in the spot for a deal
Where we could’ve put stacks on the bullseye
A giant scheme like Shaquille O'Neal
It was that or a business already packed with so many players
Only brothers in prison
Or pedophiles in the Philippines
So take it easy, we got some kilos of muscle just in case of an attack
 
[Chorus: Ill]
I got strength for the brothers, where’s my throne?
Return to the pyramids, fuck the clones
I got strength for the brothers, the stars are my only guide
Return to the pyramids after centuries
 
[Verse 3: Ill]
My rap is shocking like a nun smoking crack in Vincennes
Tattooed, scantily clad, tainted for 20 cents
A convoy of five Benzes with only black dudes in them
Or a gay dwarf pogo-dancing with ten skinheads
Gassed up like a Bunsen burner, I’m the breakdance boogie
Your guys are miskine
I represent my people like Denzel
Ex-rookie, noble brothers, always full of zeal
On my polo, bullet-holes form my logo
Others make me laugh like Bozo the Clown
They behave like they’re at a zoo
I’m an anti-Viking felon, I make colonies
Black Napoleon, chameleon man
Bang! We pillage the country like Mesrine
We loot Virgin, villas, cities and pools
We drink tequila
My family, my cocoon, let’s shock our former colonizers
Skewer them from ass to neck with our long penises
Dreads under Dim stockings, Timbs, long verses
I see red like the skin packed together in reservations
I sleep with black squaws, squat in their teepees, worse than a hippie
I inhale poppies, not you
I engrave real life in the pavement
Like the guys from the Lascaux Caves, like Vasco da Gama
I’m looking for virgin lands to infiltrate
Like Donnie Brasco in the Mafia
So I’m paranoid, on speed like Martin Payne on cocaine
I got hate for Calvin Klein jeans
I represent my clan, I got the feeling like Marvin Gaye
Too many flute players, I’m a king like Martin Luther
We need to organize
And create our own things
Before everything explodes
We need to arm ourselves
 
[Chorus: Ill]
I got strength for the brothers, where’s my throne?
Return to the pyramids, fuck the clones
I got strength for the brothers, the stars are my only guide
Return to the pyramids after centuries
 
[Outro: Ill]
Every street, every city, every country, every island
Every continent, the sky, space, the big red circles
The galaxy, the universe, the infinite, come to KFC
Go back to your girl, your maid, quick, ‘97 X-Men
 

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Више лирицс транслатионс

And who's to blame?

'Goodbye, goodbye ...'
The rain is tapping
I'm leaving and you don't know yet
That you will never find me
And if you find me, you won't make it right
 
From now on I'll be close or far away
You won't meet me anyway
Even if I have to go half of earth
I will avoid you.
 
And who's to blame, to blame for everything
We don't need to find out
Understand this, the star has faded forever
That star that was our common destiny
Good destiny.
 
The star in the endless sky has faded
Don't look, don't look for the blue light in vain
Understand this, the star has faded forever
That star that was our common destiny
Good destiny
 
You don't need to, you don't need to
Call me in the daytime and in the midnight darkness
As to this star, I'm saying goodbye to you
Know that I'm not for you, not on this earth
 
You don't need to search
Let me remember our love again as it used to be
But from this day on there is no more me
Know that I'm not for you, not on this earth
 
You don't need to search
Let me remember our love again as it used to be
But from this day on there is no more me
Know that I'm not for you, not on this earth
Know that I'm not for you, not on this earth
Not on this earth
 
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Zaljubljenici u gvozdeni most

U kafeu 'Satije', Satije pušta/svira muziku u pozadini
Satije je savršena muzika za pozadinu
I solarna lampa daje svetlo
Preterano radosno
Kada se na ulici kotrljaju milioni tona čelika
 
I tamo pod našim očima
Jedno sunce crveno i hladno se budi
Dok se budi spušta zvonike
Posle, i besplatno, vraća nam svoje svetlo
I sve se osvetli
Pod mostom od čelika
 
[Refren:]
Zaljubljenici u gvozdeni most
Veoma polako vraćaju se unazad
Guraju ih, imaju pametnija posla
Nego da se ljube pod mostom od čelika
 
Zbunjena na jednom kraju trotoara
Lepa žena prosi
I pita se kako da izađe odatle
Jer čak i ako postoji protivotrov poznat čovečanstvu
U tržnom centru, bolest raste
 
[Refren x2:]
Zaljubljenici u gvozdeni most
Suviše polako vraćaju se unazad
Guraju ih, imaju pametnija posla
Nego da se ljube pod mostom od čelika
 
Veliki grad raste
Ulice prelivaju
Zazvonite zvona
Varvari su blizu
 
[Refren x2:]
Zaljubljenici u gvozdeni most
Suviše polako vraćaju se unazad
Guraju ih, imaju pametnija posla
Nego da se ljube pod mostom od čelika
 

You Don't Need to Say It

You don't need to look at me
you don't need to say it
you don't need to explain it to me
when you cry or laugh.
It doesn't need to be said
that I want to die by your side
I love you...
 
You don't need to stay
I don't need to insist to you
You don't need to cry
since we'll see each other above.
It doesn't need to be said
that I want to die by your side
I love you...
 
We don't need to dream
that it's a lie that death
doesn't exist when there's love
This very story continues
only the scenery changes
on love's stage.
 
You don't need to lie
You don't need to ask for it
You don't need to miss me
since I will find you some day.
There's no need to say...
We don't need to dream...
I don't need to insist to you
You don't need to cry
since we'll see each other above
It doesn't need to be said
that I want to die by your side
I love you...