Translation of the song lyrics Moj Bol - Juice

Moj Bol (original)

Moj bol niko ne zna, sad za stolom sedim sam
Nijedan reper nije u lovi, pa zar vas nije blam
A ja ću uvek da jurim ške, sa drugovima pijem sve
Burne noći bez svanuća, ma samo gledajte
Moj bol niko nezna, sad za stolom sedim sam
Nijedan reper nije u lovi, pa zar vas nije blam
A ja ću uvek da jurim ške, sa drugovima pijem sve
Burne noći bez svanuća, a ja nisam pored nje
Ljudi me podcenjuju, godišnja doba se smenjuju
Iskre nestaju, sumnje i neverstva ne prestaju
U beznađu Beogradskom predgrađu cirada
Preko naših duša ono što životom vlada
Novčana marinada u kojoj upijana meso
Biznis okupacija Fukrua a ti pitaš gde smo
Nikad dinar nisam dobio od ćaleta i keve
Samo doručak i večeru i za spavanje krevet
Posle vojske Dux i ja smo jaliva na klupi
Da bi naš Keti i Karbonara imala da se kupi
Brat Tish u saradnji posle treninga svi gladni
Ako si bio pohlepan i glup u mrežu rije padni
Uvek su mi išli na kurac dileri vutre
Jer misle da za 5 evra mogu dušu da ti kupe
Nabacim im 20 'šterija, svoje parče geta
Posle glumi Eskobara, ludilo za dva keta
Tad sam prestao da varim, da blejim po štekovima
Ponekad tamo sam u flešbekovima
Nikad nisam bio na alkoholu, lekovima
Juicea pamtit čes po najboljim trekovima
Mnogi su puštali muda zbog leđa ili gije
Mizerije od života, lažna slava, iluzije
Od početka jasna slika lika koji ima muda
Glave koje znam nikad i nisu kročile do suda
Svaki pos’o nosi svoje, memoari iza stoje
Apetiti život kroje, uzimam sve što je moje
Jer ovaj lanac ishrane ovde nije dobro svaćen
Svaki neopravdani dolazak metkom je vraćen
Ako nisi u pravu prihvati svoju dramu
Da bi sutra za rođendan opet zagrlio mamu
I majmun hvata se za granu iako ima 4 noge
Prokleti su putevi krađe i droge
Psihički te slamam platićeš na duži
Jer skupo mi je da dajem na advokata i na ruže
Od Juicea niko da se skrije ne zna tebra
Jer po celom svetu imam legla

Moj Bol (translation)

Nobody knows my pain, now I am sitting alone at the table
No rapper is on the hunt, so aren't you embarrassed
And I will always chase my hands, I drink everything with my friends
Stormy nights without dawn, just watch
Nobody knows my pain, now I am sitting alone at the table
No rapper is on the hunt, so aren't you embarrassed
And I will always chase my hands, I drink everything with my friends
Stormy nights without dawn, and I'm not next to her
People underestimate me, the seasons change
Sparks disappear, doubts and infidelities do not stop
In the hopelessness of the Belgrade suburbs of tarpaulins
Through our souls what rules life
Money marinade in which the meat is soaked
Fukru business occupation and you ask where we are
I never got a dinar from my dad and my mother
Only breakfast and dinner and a sleeping bed
After the army, Dux and I are on the bench
That our Katie and Carbonara would have to buy
Brother Tish in cooperation after training, everyone is hungry
If you were greedy and stupid, fall into the net
Vutra dealers have always fucked me
Because they think they can buy your soul for 5 euros
I throw them 20 'steria, my piece of ghetto
After playing Escobar, madness for two cats
Then I stopped cooking, staring at the boxes
Sometimes I'm in flashbacks there
I've never been on alcohol, drugs
Juice will be remembered for the best tracks
Many let go of their balls because of their backs or legs
Misery of life, false fame, illusions
From the beginning, a clear picture of a character who has balls
The heads I know have never stepped to court
Every business has its own, memoirs are behind it
Appetites shape life, I take everything that is mine
Because this food chain is not well understood here
Any unjustified arrival with a bullet was returned
If you are wrong, accept your drama
To hug my mom again for her birthday tomorrow
And the monkey grabs the branch even though it has 4 legs
Cursed are the ways of stealing and drugs
I'll break you mentally, you'll pay for it longer
Because it's expensive for me to give a lawyer and roses
Nobody knows how to hide from Juice
Because I have beds all over the world