Translation of the song lyrics Od nás - Gleb

Od nás (original)

Tento shit je supa dupa fly
Celá budova crankuje na
Garážový sound od nás
Nechaj ma robiť môj job
Hold up, máme toho viac
Tento shit je supa dupa fly
Celá budova crankuje na
Garážový sound od nás
Nechaj ma robiť môj job
Hold up, máme toho viac
Osem hodín večer, uptown Koliba
Skáčem do vozidla
Nastavujem ekvalizér na super bass
Čo bolo, to bolo, čo bolo, to bolo
Poďme o tom napísať text
Kým ty počítaš views, ja mám view na celé mesto
V ktorom som porobil tak veľa zverstva
Že by 20 albumov ani náhodou
Na tie všetky blbé príbehy nemohlo stačiť
Keby som dnes vedel vrátiť čas späť
Tak sa radšej hrám v detskej na počítači
Lebo young G zažil v mladom veku
Na každom bratislavskom fleku fakt veľa sračiek
Čo bolo, to bolo, čo bolo, to bolo, fuck that
Vďaka tomu som dnes tým, kým som
Back to the Lavička Pimpin bro
Na majku som prezident, Bill Clinton
Moja crew dáva pull up na felícii
Reflexné bundy a dioptrie
Stanica ZOO, teenagerské depky
Debilné rána na CPZtke
Flaša Gorbačov bola moja wifey
A blbá opica bola moja side-chick
Čo bolo, to bolo, čo bolo, to bolo (hmm)
Big Boy Gleb je za to vďačný
Tento shit je supa dupa fly
Celá budova crankuje na
Garážový sound od nás
Nechaj ma robiť môj job
Hold up, máme toho viac
Tento shit je supa dupa fly
Celá budova crankuje na
Garážový sound od nás
Nechaj ma robiť môj job
Hold up, máme toho viac
Zažili sme vonku veľa zla
No taká je hra, z repráku hrá
Garážový sound od nás
Nechaj ma robiť môj job
Hold up, máme toho viac
Zažili sme vonku veľa zla
No taká je hra, z repráku hrá
Garážový sound od nás
Nechaj ma robiť môj job
Hold up, máme toho viac
I’m the artist, but hardcore
My science for pain
I spent time in the game
I’m the artist, but hardcore
My science for pain
Kept my mind on fame
I’m the artist, but hardcore
My science for pain
I spent time in the game
I’m the artist, but hardcore
My science for pain
Kept my mind on fame
Som pimp a king, freak a dick
Nemám čas rozmýšľať nad tým, kým chcem byť
Som počítačový geek aj rodinný typ
Introvert, extrovert, party shit
Žijem tri životy súčasne
A dúfam že sa medzi sebou nikdy nestretnú
Som na cestách nonstop
Predo mnou hotspot
V jednej ruke hotdog a v druhej RedBull
Som všetko možné ale nie teamový hráč
O to viac si vážim ľudí so mnou na cestách
Vďaka vám som kľudný keď počúvam bubny
A píšem svoje autobiografické bars
Hejtuješ ma, bro som s tým OK
Viem veľmi dobre ako funguje tvoj mozog
Za roky v hudbe sa zo mňa stal psychológ
Sadni na môj gauč, man, nemáš zač
Prvá hodina je free, povedz že som sráč
Vyventiluj sa na mne, venuj mi svoj čas
Vyventiluj sa na mne, povedz že som cock
I don’t give a fuck, wigga what
Čakám na deň, kedy ma začne zaujímať
To, čo zaujíma ľudí okolo mňa
Všetci ste prízemní, púšťam Illmatic
Vyletím na hlavnú keď je v mojom meste tma
Môj album je moderná literatúra
Rap je hudba ulíc ale nemusíš byť buran
A vchádzame na obedy, tam, kde nemajú byť
Iba pre to, aby ti to ako tak vyšlo na beat
Neviem kto si ty, no ja som Big Boy Gleb
Cash me outside, how about that?
Opäť sa ma pýtajú na moju novú vec
Čo je to za žáner — GAUČ A BASS
Tento shit je supa dupa fly
Celá budova crankuje na
Garážový sound od nás
Nechaj ma robiť môj job
Hold up, máme toho viac
Tento shit je supa dupa fly
Celá budova crankuje na
Garážový sound od nás
Nechaj ma robiť môj job
Hold up, máme toho viac
Zažili sme vonku veľa zla
No taká je hra, z repráku hrá
Garážový sound od nás
Nechaj ma robiť môj job
Hold up, máme toho viac
Zažili sme vonku veľa zla
No taká je hra, z repráku hrá
Garážový sound od nás
Nechaj ma robiť môj job
Hold up, máme toho viac
I’m the artist, but hardcore
My science for pain
I spent time in the game
I’m the artist, but hardcore
My science for pain
Kept my mind on fame
I’m the artist, but hardcore
My science for pain
I spent time in the game
I’m the artist, but hardcore
My science for pain
Kept my mind on fame

Od nás (translation)

This shit is a vulture ass fly
The whole building cranks on
Garage sound from us
Let me do my job
Hold up, we have more
This shit is a vulture ass fly
The whole building cranks on
Garage sound from us
Let me do my job
Hold up, we have more
Eight o'clock in the evening, uptown Koliba
I jump into the car
I set the equalizer to super bass
What was, was, what was, was
Let's write a text about it
While you are counting views, I have a view of the whole city
In which I have done so much atrocity
That 20 albums wouldn't happen by chance
It couldn't be enough for all those stupid stories
If I could turn back time today
So I prefer to play in the children's room on the computer
Because young G experienced at a young age
There's a lot of shit on every spot in Bratislava
What was, that was, what was, that was, fuck that
It makes me who I am today
Back to the Bench Pimpin bro
On my mother's side, I am the president, Bill Clinton
My crew is doing pull ups on Felicia
Reflective jackets and diopters
Station ZOO, teenage depky
Stupid morning on the CPZtka
Flaša Gorbachev was my wifey
And the stupid monkey was my side-chick
What was, was, what was, was (hmm)
Big Boy Gleb is grateful for that
This shit is a vulture ass fly
The whole building cranks on
Garage sound from us
Let me do my job
Hold up, we have more
This shit is a vulture ass fly
The whole building cranks on
Garage sound from us
Let me do my job
Hold up, we have more
We experienced a lot of evil outside
Well, that's the game, it plays from the speaker
Garage sound from us
Let me do my job
Hold up, we have more
We experienced a lot of evil outside
Well, that's the game, it plays from the speaker
Garage sound from us
Let me do my job
Hold up, we have more
I'm the artist, but hardcore
My science for pain
I spent time in the game
I'm the artist, but hardcore
My science for pain
Kept my mind on fame
I'm the artist, but hardcore
My science for pain
I spent time in the game
I'm the artist, but hardcore
My science for pain
Kept my mind on fame
I'm a pimp and a king, a freak and a dick
I don't have time to think about who I want to be
I'm both a computer geek and a family guy
Introvert, extrovert, party shit
I live three lives at the same time
And I hope they never meet each other
I'm on the road non-stop
Hotspot in front of me
A hotdog in one hand and a RedBull in the other
I am everything possible but not a team player
I appreciate the people with me on my travels all the more
Thanks to you, I'm calm when I listen to the drums
And I write my autobiographical bars
You hate me, bro, I'm OK with that
I know very well how your brain works
Over the years in music, I became a psychologist
Sit on my couch, man, you're welcome
The first hour is free, tell me I'm a piece of shit
Vent on me, give me your time
Vent on me, say I'm a cock
I don't give a fuck, wigga what
I'm waiting for the day when I start to care
What interests people around me
You're all down to earth, I'm playing Illmatic
I fly to the main when it's dark in my city
My album is modern literature
Rap is street music, but you don't have to be rowdy
And we go in for lunch, where they shouldn't be
Just to make it work for you anyway
I don't know who you are, but I'm Big Boy Gleb
Cash me outside, how about that?
They ask me again about my new thing
What genre is it — COUCH AND BASS
This shit is a vulture ass fly
The whole building cranks on
Garage sound from us
Let me do my job
Hold up, we have more
This shit is a vulture ass fly
The whole building cranks on
Garage sound from us
Let me do my job
Hold up, we have more
We experienced a lot of evil outside
Well, that's the game, it plays from the speaker
Garage sound from us
Let me do my job
Hold up, we have more
We experienced a lot of evil outside
Well, that's the game, it plays from the speaker
Garage sound from us
Let me do my job
Hold up, we have more
I'm the artist, but hardcore
My science for pain
I spent time in the game
I'm the artist, but hardcore
My science for pain
Kept my mind on fame
I'm the artist, but hardcore
My science for pain
I spent time in the game
I'm the artist, but hardcore
My science for pain
Kept my mind on fame