Translation of the song lyrics Money - Смоки Мо, Fike, Jambazi

Money (original)

What I've ever done that is all about the money
What I've ever prayed that is all about the money
Wanna be ever prayed that is all about the money
Take it take it take it, but I love it
What I've ever done that is all about the money
What I've ever prayed that is all about the money
Wanna be ever prayed that is all about the money
Take it take it take it, but I love it
Перед обидами надо понять, я не продал идей.
Что ты даешь?
я больше въ*бу на бляд*й и Халдеев,
Мoney переменами дам, продам, передам по рядам это надо рабам,
"Барабань" нам не торопя, терпя, теребя деревянными маан.
Мне не надо бла бла и бобла от душного лэйбла,
Слава на голову, лава лаве плюс литры блэк лэйбла.
Знали бы нас, знали бы толк, втыкали бы сколько,
Мы залипали на палеве, плавили тару, готовили дым и не только.
Доли давали не нам и не надо, мы гады не патки, увы.
Мы не меняли на бабки то, что поменяли бы вы.
С ног бы до головы лаве ловили бы стимул и выгоду дяди.
Ты на экране, за кадром тот, кто еб*т тебя сзади.
Мы обитаем тут, где тебе не дадут и копейки,
Ме не наминированы там, где зомбированы тем,
Что впаривали долго фэйки.
Цель без налика далека,
Но мы не делали стаф за цены высокие not for sale Fike, Jambazy, Smoky.
What I've ever done that is all about the money
What I've ever prayed that is all about the money
Wanna be ever prayed that is all about the money
Take it take it take it, but I love it
What I've ever done that is all about the money
What I've ever prayed that is all about the money
Wanna be ever prayed that is all about the money
Take it take it take it, but I love it
Полтора косаря зеленых за первый альбом -
Одно легендарное соло, ставшее супер хитом.
Но мой лейбл продал всего 2000 экземпляров
И каратэ по продажам стал крупным провалом.
Я продолжал писать, ведь я фанатик этого стайла,
Я предан этому, как верный пес предан хозяину.
Система намекала - без денег будут проблемы,
Второй альбом я спецем сделал еще подземным.
Пока ты пишешь dissы, продвигая свою ж*пу,
Большая flava мастерит новую бомбу.
Def Djoint из Saint P. - "Надеюсь нет вопросов?"
Курим сплиф, пока ты смотришь в рот своему боссу.
Нищета рисует полосы сине-черные,
Эфир из грязных районов глазами обреченных,
Из комнат задымленных плотно наполненных верой
Выходит то, чем мы ломаем бездушия стены.
Прости, но розовые стекла придется продать
И что такое ад - тебе еще предстоить узнать.
Наличка, чтобы выжить, наличка, чтобы сдохнуть,
Наличка, чтобы трах*ть сук и ничего не помнить.
Один счастливый билет из мертвого царства,
Никто из нас не упустит такого шанса.
И этот выход открывает свои двери немногим,
На этом джоинте Fike, Jambazi, & Смоки.
What I've ever done that is all about the money
What I've ever prayed that is all about the money
Wanna be ever prayed that is all about the money
Take it take it take it, but I love it
What I've ever done that is all about the money
What I've ever prayed that is all about the money
Wanna be ever prayed that is all about the money
Take it take it take it, but I love it
What I've ever done that is all about the money
What I've ever prayed that is all about the money
Wanna be ever prayed that is all about the money
Take it take it take it, but I love it
What I've ever done that is all about the money
What I've ever prayed that is all about the money
Wanna be ever prayed that is all about the money
Take it take it take it, but I love it

Money (translation)

What I've ever done that is all about the money
What I've ever prayed that is all about the money
Wanna be ever prayed that is all about the money
Take it take it take it, but I love it
What I've ever done that is all about the money
What I've ever prayed that is all about the money
Wanna be ever prayed that is all about the money
Take it take it take it, but I love it
Before insults, you need to understand that I did not sell ideas.
What are you giving?
I'm more fucked up on the fucking and Chaldeans,
Money changes of ladies, I will sell it, I will transfer it through the ranks, it is necessary for the slaves,
"Drum" us slowly, enduring, pulling wooden maan.
I don't need blah blah and bobble from stuffy label
Glory to the head, lava lava plus liters of black label.
If they knew us, they would know a lot, they would stick how much,
We stuck to the pale, melted containers, prepared smoke and more.
Shares were not given to us and it is not necessary, we are not bastards, alas.
We did not exchange for money what you would change.
From head to toe, the lava would have caught the uncle's incentive and benefit.
You're on the screen, behind the scenes, the one who fucks you from behind.
We live here, where they won't give you a penny,
I am not mined where they are zombified by those
What fakes sold for a long time.
The goal without cash is far away,
But we didn't make stuff for high prices not for sale Fike, Jambazy, Smoky.
What I've ever done that is all about the money
What I've ever prayed that is all about the money
Wanna be ever prayed that is all about the money
Take it take it take it, but I love it
What I've ever done that is all about the money
What I've ever prayed that is all about the money
Wanna be ever prayed that is all about the money
Take it take it take it, but I love it
One and a half green mowers for the first album -
One legendary solo that became a super hit.
But my label only sold 2000 copies
And sales karate was a major flop.
I kept writing 'cause I'm a fan of this style
I am devoted to this, as a faithful dog is devoted to the owner.
The system hinted - there will be problems without money,
The second album I made with a spice was still underground.
While you're writing diss promoting your ass
Big flava is making a new bomb.
Def Djoint from Saint P. - "No questions, I hope?"
Smoking splif while you stare your boss in the mouth.
Poverty draws blue-black stripes,
Ether from dirty areas through the eyes of the doomed,
From smoky rooms densely filled with faith
It turns out that with what we break the soullessness of the wall.
I'm sorry, but pink glasses will have to be sold.
And what is hell - you have yet to find out.
Cash to survive, cash to die
Cash to fuck bitches and remember nothing.
One lucky ticket from the dead realm
None of us will miss such a chance.
And this exit opens its doors to a few,
On this joint Fike, Jambazi, & Smokey.
What I've ever done that is all about the money
What I've ever prayed that is all about the money
Wanna be ever prayed that is all about the money
Take it take it take it, but I love it
What I've ever done that is all about the money
What I've ever prayed that is all about the money
Wanna be ever prayed that is all about the money
Take it take it take it, but I love it
What I've ever done that is all about the money
What I've ever prayed that is all about the money
Wanna be ever prayed that is all about the money
Take it take it take it, but I love it
What I've ever done that is all about the money
What I've ever prayed that is all about the money
Wanna be ever prayed that is all about the money
Take it take it take it, but I love it