Translation of the song lyrics Borba - Jala, Buba Corelli

Borba (original)

Ne zovem upomoć
Jer niko ne čuje mi glas
Sam na cesti u ponoć
Još borim se ne spavam
Gradom pijan hodam
Gradom k’o da nema me s vama
Oko mene tama, mama kući sama
Zato kući sada, neću bez para
Moj život je borba, u rukama gun
Na korak od groba, za para pun dlan
Kao san ružan, naoružan
Vi uzeli bi moje kao da sam dužan
Moj život je borba, u rukama gun
Na korak od groba, za para pun dlan
Kao san ružan, naoružan
Vi uzeli bi moje kao da sam dužan
Nisam mislio da ljudi žele da me vide dole na dnu
Po gradu, jer pravdu kupuju novcem gdje doslovce ukradu nadu
Zato dižem gard, čuvam bradu
Nema veze što vide nas kao bandu
I nema veze što zavide kada vide da nam ide
Stojim nasred vladavine, nema undo
Suze jezivo zaboli, mama, znaj da se borim
Za nas znam da kažu da je put trnovit
Pa nagasam da fluimo ka je gori
Nego kada ga zagori u prah zaboli
Drum put, sanjam put obećanja lud opet sanjam
Bez kapetana ka ritmu dobar lio-pov
Glup opet voli znaju ovi lupovi
Pa njima lupovi kada tu su stupovi
Neću dati da me vide u suzama palog
Umalo srce stalo, jače je zalupalo čujem malo
Imaju naloga, imam nalog, dajem im sve u zalog
Sanj’o sam nju i našeg sina malog
Sanj’o sam život od ovoga bolji malo
Ali đavolje oči, noći me gledaju naduvanog
Palog tiskano po dlanom
Ranu bi' sakrio ranom
Tamu sam vidio rano
Zato me ne zovi tamo
Moj život je borba, u rukama gun
Na korak do groba za para pun dlan
Kao san ružan, naoružan
Vi uzeli bi moje kao da sam dužan
Moj život je borba, u rukama gun
Na korak do groba za para pun dlan
Kao san ružan, naoružan
Vi uzeli bi moje kao da sam dužan
Nisam mislio da ljudi žele da me vide dole na dnu
Po gradu jer pravdu kupuju novcem gdje doslovce ukradu nadu
Zato dižem gard, čuvam bradu
I nema veze što vide nas kao bandu
I nema veze što zavide kada vide da nam ide
Stojim nasred vladavine, nema undo
Im’o sam snove svoje
Iš'o korak po korak to me dovde dovelo je
Cora nije stao, krv i znoj svoj proljev’o je
Ned’o ti Bog da imaš ove noćne more moje
Nekad davno bilo dvoje što se voljelo je
Jer to dvoje jedno za drugo bilo baš stvoreno je
U životu ne bude onako kako planiramo
Metak je pogodio srce koje slomljeno je
Znam kako je kad nisu ti pri ruci novci (novci)
Svi moji drugovi su ti žestoki momci (momci)
U ovoj džungli primorani smo bit' lovci (lovci)
Pucaju živci mi na ulici k’o konci (konci)
Pritisak previše velik
Čini mi se gubim razum (razum)
Čupam vreće kad drugi ljudi zaslužili kaznu
Sve više težnja, sjena mu u gabuli kažu
I uvijek biću tu, gdje god moji ljudi da su
Moj život je borba, u rukama gun
Na korak do groba za para pun dlan
Kao san ružan, naoružan
Vi uzeli bi moje kao da sam dužan
Moj život je borba, u rukama gun
Na korak do groba za para pun dlan
Kao san ružan, naoružan
Vi uzeli bi moje kao da sam dužan

Borba (translation)

I'm not calling for help
Because no one hears my voice
Alone on the road at midnight
I'm still struggling, I'm not sleeping
I walk around the city drunk
It's like I'm not with you
Darkness around me, mom home alone
So go home now, I won't run out of money
My life is a struggle, in the hands of a gun
A step away from the grave, for a couple full palm
Like an ugly, armed dream
You would take mine as if I were indebted
My life is a struggle, in the hands of a gun
A step away from the grave, for a couple full palm
Like an ugly, armed dream
You would take mine as if I were indebted
I didn’t think people wanted to see me down at the bottom
Around town, because they buy justice with money where they literally steal hope
So I raise my guard, guard my beard
It doesn't matter that they see us as a gang
And it doesn't matter what they envy when they see us going
I stand in the midst of rule, no undo
Tears hurt terribly, Mom, know I'm fighting
For us, I know they say the road is thorny
So I'm guessing we're flowing up
It hurts when it burns to dust
The second time, I dream the way of promises crazy I dream again
Without a captain to the rhythm of a good lio-pov
Stupid loves to know these thugs again
Well, they are beaten when there are pillars
I will not let them see me in the tears of the fallen
My heart almost stopped, I heard a little louder
They have orders, I have an account, I give them everything in pledge
I dreamed of her and our little son
I dreamed of living a little better than this
But devilish eyes, the nights look at me bloated
Palog printed on the palm
He would hide the wound with a wound
I saw the darkness early
So don't call me there
My life is a struggle, in the hands of a gun
A step to the grave for a couple full palm
Like an ugly, armed dream
You would take mine as if I were indebted
My life is a struggle, in the hands of a gun
A step to the grave for a couple full palm
Like an ugly, armed dream
You would take mine as if I were indebted
I didn’t think people wanted to see me down at the bottom
Around town because they buy justice with money where they literally steal hope
So I raise my guard, guard my beard
And it doesn't matter that they see us as a gang
And it doesn't matter what they envy when they see us going
I stand in the midst of rule, no undo
I had my dreams
Step by step, that brought me here
Cora did not stop, she shed blood and sweat
God forbid you have these nightmares of mine
Once upon a time there were two things that were loved
Because those two for each other were just created
Life is not as we plan
The bullet hit a heart that was broken
I know what it's like when you don't have money at hand (money)
All my friends are these tough guys (guys)
In this jungle we are forced to be hunters
My nerves are shooting in the street like strings (strings)
The pressure is too great
I seem to be losing my mind (reason)
I break bags when other people deserve punishment
More and more aspirations, the shadow in the gabule tells him
And I will always be there, wherever my people are
My life is a struggle, in the hands of a gun
A step to the grave for a couple full palm
Like an ugly, armed dream
You would take mine as if I were indebted
My life is a struggle, in the hands of a gun
A step to the grave for a couple full palm
Like an ugly, armed dream
You would take mine as if I were indebted