Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mi-E de-ajuns, artist - Zale
Date of issue: 28.11.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Romanian
Mi-E de-ajuns(original) |
Diminetile pe fete le vezi catusele |
Ascultand atentie se inchid usile |
Cautandu-si fericirea cu ochii aproape inchisi |
Cat de tare l-i se pare zdreanta de la pagina 5 |
O bucata de branza la pranz impartita in 5 insi |
O vodca la un salariu si o pereche veche de jeans |
Ca asa-i viata la oras dai la faras sau premii |
Dedicat la toti baietii din cartierul primaverii |
Pune ca Toma Caragiu pe al tau sechelet un nume |
Vei simti o lume de pume stand la panda sa-l darame |
Atentie la tzoalele tale si la sigla de la masina |
'Ti-arata respect chipurile ca actele de rutina |
Pace celor care sunt de vina ca inca primim lumina |
Stima miscarii underground si muncitorilor din mina |
Fericire celui ce mereu la Dumnezeu se inchina |
Ca viata cate ii urca in carca niciodata nu-l inclina |
Mi-e de-ajuns ca am venit |
Mi-e de-ajuns ca am trait |
Mi-e de-ajuns ca am patit ce am patit |
Mi-e de-ajuns ca am sa plec |
Mi-e de-ajuns ca am sa ies |
Mi-e de-ajuns ca am venit am vazut am trait |
Stiu si eu ce-i durerea |
Nu m-am nascut in matase |
Intr-un sistem de boschetari cu masini luxoase si case |
Cica asta e mura in gura si daca ai fi in locul meu |
Ai crede in avantajul tau sa te pui bine cu rau din tine |
Sau merge prost mort imi va fi mai bine |
Da' n-o sa dau jos nicicand pielea de pe mine |
Unor biete non-sensuri da-le sensuri de postnici |
Drepturile nu le dau dreptate la toti |
Cand tragi pentru putin frate iei putin da prost |
Unii aleg sa piarda lupta considerand ca upta n-are rost |
Combina un pic de vointa cu un gram de tel |
Mintea ta frate te face s-o arzi la fel |
in fiecare zi, in care zi? |
Azi un oarecare toxicoman infige cutitul in beregata ma-sii pentru bani |
Maine femeia la care tii va deveni o pacoste |
Provocand durere si deces dintr-un exces de dragoste |
Sa-l acoste, costel o calmeaza dar proceda ca la ruleta rusa |
Se duce pe gat naveta, violeta duce galeata cu noroi la gunoi |
El e muncitor ea cica e curva |
lasa ca vedem noi |
Ti-e pofta de glorie pana te roade foamea prea rau |
Unde-i campionu' din tine cand te uiti la sandwich-u' meu |
Unde-i nobilu' din tine cand te oftici ca n-ai si tu benz |
Unde-i copilul lui dumnezeu cand injuri pentru 2 centi |
Spui poezii despre libertate |
Direct din spatele gratiilor |
Spre cei ce nu vad rasaritul soarelui |
Chiar pe cerul patriei lor |
De ce in martie lor |
De ce ne cersim dreptate |
De ce sistemul ne tot sisteaza sistematic libertatea |
Sunt tot pornit pe lideri |
Ma tot simt ocolit |
Consider ca doar deschizandu-ti inima si mintea poti fi liber |
Cand lumea te cheama dar tu n-ai cum sa scapi de cartier |
Si cei din jurul tau sfarsesc pe rand sclavi pe santier |
Visand in statii de ratb ziua in care isi vor lua bmv |
Sau privind substrasi la tv socati cat de repede se scurg anii |
Cat de repede se duc banii si cine ii vrea trebuie sa traga |
Atat de intens pentru ei ca numai are timp nici sa-i cheltuie |
Deci nemai avand nimic sfant normal ca te vor privi stramb |
Cand iti vad conditia prin progres de minte si spirit |
Lasa constiinta sa te lase sa inchizi politia cu conditia |
Sa respectia justitia si legile firii |
Yo, |
Cedry2k, Zale |
Thanks to creola. |
girl |
(translation) |
In the mornings you see the girls handcuffed |
Listening carefully, the doors close |
Seeking happiness with his eyes almost closed |
How loud he finds the rag on page 5 |
A piece of cheese for lunch divided into 5 sets |
A vodka for a salary and an old pair of jeans |
That's how life in the city is, you give prizes or prizes |
Dedicated to all the boys in the spring neighborhood |
Put Toma Caragiu on your name after a name |
You will feel a world of cougars standing at the panda to knock it down |
Pay attention to your clothes and car logo |
'I respect your faces as routine acts |
Peace to those who are to blame for still receiving the light |
Respect for the underground movement and mine workers |
Happiness to the one who always worships God |
As life goes on, it never inclines him |
That's enough for me to come |
I've had enough of living |
It is enough for me that I have suffered what I have suffered |
It's enough for me to leave |
It's enough for me to go out |
It's enough that I came and saw and lived |
I know the pain too |
I was not born in silk |
In a system of homeless people with luxury cars and houses |
I mean, this is blackberry in your mouth and if you were me |
You would believe in your own good to hurt yourself |
Or it will be better if I go bad dead |
But I will never take the skin off me |
To some poor nonsense, give meanings of fasting |
Rights do not justify everyone |
When you shoot for a little brother you get a little stupid |
Some choose to lose the battle considering that upta is pointless |
Combine a little willpower with a gram of tel |
Your mind, brother, makes you burn like that |
every day, on what day? |
Today, a drug addict stabbed me in the chest for money |
Tomorrow the woman you care about will become a nuisance |
Causing pain and death from an excess of love |
To approach him, the rib calms her down but proceeds like Russian roulette |
The shuttle goes on its neck, the violet carries the bucket of mud to the garbage |
He's a worker and she's a whore |
let us see |
You crave glory until your hunger is too bad |
Where's the champion in you when you look at my sandwich? |
Where is the nobleman in you when you sigh that you don't have a bandage? |
Where's God's baby when you swear for 2 cents |
You say poems about freedom |
Directly behind bars |
To those who do not see the sunrise |
Right in the sky of their homeland |
Why in March |
Why do we ask for justice |
Why the system systematically stops our freedom |
I'm still on the leaders |
I still feel shunned |
I believe that only by opening your heart and mind can you be free |
When people call you, you can't escape the neighborhood |
And those around you end up in turn slaves on the construction site |
Dreaming in ratb stations the day they will take their bmv |
Or watching TV substrates shocked by how fast the years go by |
How fast the money goes and whoever wants it has to pull it off |
So intense for them that he only has time to spend |
So not having anything holy normal that they will look at you crookedly |
When I see your condition through progress of mind and spirit |
Let your conscience let you close the police on condition |
Respect justice and the laws of nature |
Yo, |
Cedry2k, Zale |
Thanks to creole. |
Girlie |