Lyrics of Stále Málo - DMS

Stále Málo (original)

Dame:
Sú to iba reči
Jak fakeove veci
Čo nemajú cenu
To je nič, to je málo
Iba keci, jak mačka vo vreci
Pretočené jak tvoje dovezené bávo
Nikdy jak pred tým
Nač opakovať vety
Nemá to cenu, to je nič to je málo
Prepáčte letí jak audio fetish
A čo je pre vás cez je pre nás stále málo
Čo je pre niekoho super
Je pre nás iba škoda
Pre niekoho koka
Je pre nás iba kola
Potrebujem vyhriate sedadlá aj volant
Aj keď sa potom v aute správam ako (?vorat)
Tak poraď mi jak to mám robiť
Aj tak ťa jebem do hlavi
Lebo som dosť starý kretén
Na to aby som vedel sám jak to chceme
Teda jak to chce pancier ja sa len veziem
Stále je to málo
Chýba ti spánok
A nevieš čo sám zo sebou máš robiť
To je nič to je málo, nezaujíma ma názor
Zo všetkého čo urobím mám dobrý pocit
Pre nás není návod
Nepretekáme kámo
Len tak si ideme a neusíme hrotiť
Aj tak to ide samo
Jak potoček a čo bude tu
To už je len na nás aké zanecháme stopy
(kludne choď do piče)
Sú to iba reči
Jak fakeove veci
Čo nemajú cenu
To je nič, to je málo
Iba keci, jak mačka vo vreci
Pretočené jak tvoje dovezené bávo
Nikdy jak pred tým
Nač opakovať vety
Nemá to cenu, to je nič to je málo
Prepáčte letí jak audio fetish
A čo je pre vás cez je pre nás stále málo
(Separ)
Separ:
Keby som bol ty radšej chodím po kanáloch
Si trochu obyčajný a trochu nula áno
Stále by si chcel viac, stále je to málo
Stále si len smetie, jak nasekané čáčo
Aj keby si bol bez šiat, a bol si bez topánok
Nikto by ti len tak nepomohol brácho
Stále si len štetka a nemáš na to nárok
Lebo si len sifilis a mal by si mať stánok
Že si kúpiš hate a si obslúžený károm
Stále je to málo jak výhovorky, prečo ne?
Stále si len granadír na teniery cez obed
Stále majú pocit že im dojebali renomé
Stále nedokážu priznať to ako byť fenomén
Šeci sú tu kokoti a nič tu neni férové
Nikto za to nemože, len tvoje menomé
Lebo to vyjebanstvo v tebe už je vedomé
Keď možeš dojebať ostatních poviš prečo ne
A to je tak málo jak pre mňa všetko medové
Tvoje názory sú extrémne svetové
Lebo si král iba že nikto nevie kde to je
A teraz vieš prečo si nula preto že
Dame:
Sú to iba reči
Jak fakeove veci
Čo nemajú cenu
To je nič, to je málo
Iba keci, jak mačka vo vreci
Pretočené jak tvoje dovezené bávo
Nikdy jak pred tým
Nač opakovať vety
Nemá to cenu, to je nič to je málo
Prepáčte letí jak audio fetish
A čo je pre vás cez je pre nás stále málo

(translation)

Ladies:
It's just talk
How fake things are
Which are worthless
That's nothing, that's not enough
Just bullshit, like a cat in a bag
Twisted like your imported fun
Never before
Why repeat sentences
It has no value, it is nothing, it is not enough
Sorry, it flies like an audio fetish
And what is over for you is still not enough for us
Which is great for someone
It's just a shame for us
Coca for some
There are only bikes for us
I need heated seats and a steering wheel
Even if I act like (?vorat) in the car afterwards
So advise me how to do it
I'm going to fuck you anyway
Because I'm quite an old moron
So that I know for myself how we want it
That is, as the armor wants, I just ride
It's still not enough
You lack sleep
And you don't know what to do with yourself
That's nothing, that's not enough, I don't care about the opinion
I feel good about everything I do
There is no guide for us
We're not racing dude
We just go along and don't dare to point
It works itself out anyway
How the stream and what will be here
It's up to us what traces we leave
(take it easy, fuck you)
It's just talk
How fake things are
Which are worthless
That's nothing, that's not enough
Just bullshit, like a cat in a bag
Twisted like your imported fun
Never before
Why repeat sentences
It has no value, it is nothing, it is not enough
Sorry, it flies like an audio fetish
And what is over for you is still not enough for us
(Separate)
Separately:
If I were you, I'd rather walk the canals
You are a little ordinary and a little zero yes
You would still want more, it's still not enough
He's still just trashing himself like a chopped up guy
Even if you were without clothes, and you were without shoes
No one would just help you bro
You're still just a brush and you're not entitled to it
Because you're just syphilis and you should have a booth
That you buy hats and are served by a cart
It's still not enough of an excuse, why not?
You're still just a grenadier for tenners at lunch
They still feel that their reputation has been ruined
They still can't admit to being a phenomenon
The Czechs are cocky here and nothing is fair here
No one is to blame but your namesake
Because the bullshit in you is already conscious
If you can fuck others, why not?
And that's as little as everything honey for me
Your views are extremely worldly
Because you are the only one who knows where it is
And now you know why you are zero because
Ladies:
It's just talk
How fake things are
Which are worthless
That's nothing, that's not enough
Just bullshit, like a cat in a bag
Twisted like your imported fun
Never before
Why repeat sentences
It has no value, it is nothing, it is not enough
Sorry, it flies like an audio fetish
And what is over for you is still not enough for us