Translation of the song lyrics Rise Of The Sun - O.S.T.R., Cadillac Dale

Rise Of The Sun (original)

Gdybym tylko do czarów ja miał dostęp
Bym Bałuty przeniósł na Majorkę
Nie obchodzą mnie trendy a' la Bravo
Wolę oceanu błękit jak z Galapagos
Plaża, słońce, skala konkret
Dla nas stopnie temperatury w normie
Hamak, walkman, w barach z ponczem
Nie problem, się nie bój, o hałas po dziesiątej
Relaks i luz niemal zmienia nasz grunt
Nie ma, że melanż bez Niemena tu
Enigmatic, oderwani od pracy
Więcej atrakcji od Las Vegas kasyn
B-boy klasyk, do góry nogami
W podróży do granic możliwości między figurami
Chcesz zobaczyć?
dla ludzi jak Magik
Sami swoi, między nimi, chmury, kluby, gruby Chronic
Nie ma z szampana kaskad
Za to żar bije z nas, jakby tu był Madagaskar
Daj mi tu bit z Megablasta
Nie ma biednych, bogatych, tylko free, dawaj mic’a
Cała prawda scala nas jak łycha, pięć deko grill na wakacjach
Raz, dwa, sprawdzam ziołowe bogactwa
Astma nie daje mi żyć, życie daje mi Asfalt
I wish I could take my crew up out of here
And move my block to a tropical atmosphere
I’d build a studio on an island
A life with no stress this is happiness
We could make our music on the beach
And we could dance with the sand under our feet
There’s no need for money on this island
Cause everything is free, we’ve got everything we need
Co poza tym, jak Komeda serce mam
Astigmatic oddycham powietrzem na
Astygmatyzm pogoda na szczęście mam
Jazdy grafik, to droga na miejsce, stan
Mapy — traffic, życie w korkach
Godziny, minuty, nie ma czasu na kontakt
Przeniósłbym Bałuty na Wyspy Zielonego Przylądka
Mi pasuje, jak oreo do lolka
Wody otchłań, nieba żar zabiera nas do siebie
Eden wie, że szczerze możesz go tu spotkać
Nowy rozkład, nie ma jak bikini
Twarz anioła, z boską linią, oczy nie mogą się rozstać
Unikat, ziemię wrzątek przenika
Czy mam pisać na płytach, «gorące, nie dotykać»?
Symbolika, jak u Gemmell’a Skilgannon
Fantazje miast gdzie nie umiera tożsamość
I wish I could take my crew up out of here
And move my block to a tropical atmosphere
I’d build a studio on an island
A life with no stress this is happiness
We could make our music on the beach
And we could dance with the sand under our feet
There’s no need for money on this island
Cause everything is free, we’ve got everything we need
Dla wszystkich na imprezie mających styl i luz i chill
B-boy'i kręcących się wkoło do płyt, prosty funk
To czysty prawdziwy hip-hop, rzuć na bit
Beatbox, graffiti, mix, ekipy, HaOs, Tabasko feat, chodź i sprawdź
Dla bliskich uderzenie w kark, Killing Skills
Nie pozostawiamy po sobie nic tylko ulic zryw — łódzki staff
I wish I could take my crew up out of here
And move my block to a tropical atmosphere
I’d build a studio on an island
A life with no stress this is happiness
We could make our music on the beach
And we could dance with the sand under our feet
There’s no need for money on this island
Cause everything is free, we’ve got everything we need

Rise Of The Sun (translation)

If only I had access to magic
That I would move Bałuty to Majorca
I don't care about trends a 'la Bravo
I prefer the ocean blue like from the Galapagos
Beach, sun, concrete scale
For us, the temperature degrees are normal
Hammock, walkman, punch bars
No problem, don't be afraid of the noise after ten
Relaxation and looseness almost change our ground
There is no such melange without Niemen here
Enigmatic, detached from work
More attractions from Las Vegas casinos
Classic B-boy, upside down
On a journey to the limit between figures
You want to see?
for people like Magician
They are their own, between them, clouds, clubs, thick Chronic
There are no cascades of champagne
But the heat beats us, as if Madagascar was here
Give me a Megablast beat here
There are no poor, no rich, only free, go mic
The whole truth brings us together like a bucket, five barbecue grill on vacation
One, two, check the herbal wealth
Asthma does not make me live, life gives me Asphalt
I wish I could take my crew up out of here
And move my block to a tropical atmosphere
I’d build a studio on an island
A life with no stress this is happiness
We could make our music on the beach
And we could dance with the sand under our feet
There’s no need for money on this island
Cause everything is free, we’ve got everything we need
Besides, I have a heart for Komeda
Astigmatic I breathe air on
Fortunately, I have astigmatism
Driving schedule is the way to the place, state
Maps - traffic, life in traffic jams
Hours, minutes, no time to contact us
I would transfer Bałuty to Cape Verde
I like oreo for lolek
The abyss of water, the heat of heaven takes us to Himself
Eden knows you can honestly meet him here
New schedule, nothing like a bikini
Angel face, with a divine line, eyes cannot part
Unique, the earth is permeated with boiling water
Should I write on CDs, "hot, don't touch"?
Symbolism, like Gemmell Skilgannon
Fantasies of cities where identity does not die
I wish I could take my crew up out of here
And move my block to a tropical atmosphere
I’d build a studio on an island
A life with no stress this is happiness
We could make our music on the beach
And we could dance with the sand under our feet
There’s no need for money on this island
Cause everything is free, we’ve got everything we need
For everyone at the party with style, fun and chill
B-boys spinning around to the records, simple funk
It's pure real hip-hop, throw it on the beat
Beatbox, graffiti, mix, crews, HaOs, Tabasko feat, come and check it out
For loved ones, a blow to the neck, Killing Skills
We leave nothing behind, only Zryw streets - staff from Łódź
I wish I could take my crew up out of here
And move my block to a tropical atmosphere
I’d build a studio on an island
A life with no stress this is happiness
We could make our music on the beach
And we could dance with the sand under our feet
There’s no need for money on this island
Cause everything is free, we’ve got everything we need