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Description
A noisy day is drawing to a close, and one stubborn desire remains in my head: to snatch someone important out of all this chaos and take them far away, to a place where neither memes, traffic jams, nor other people's expectations can reach them. There is irony in these words, but behind it lies weariness from the gilding and ostentation, from plans that are bursting at the seams. Instead of grand goals, there is the road, which is more important in itself. Instead of loud slogans, there is the quiet thought that only one person can give true peace.
Lyrics and translation
Original
(What's you said?)
(What's you said?)
(What's you said?)
(What's you said?)
Gadam o hajsie przez sen, myślę o śmierci za dnia, muszę Cię zabrać stąd gdzieś
Kto Ci da spokój, jak ja? Kto Ci da rytm?
Kto Ci da spokój? Kto Ci da rytm?
Kto Ci da spokój?
Myślę o śmierci za dnia, muszę Cię zabrać stąd gdzieś
Kto Ci da spokój, jak ja? Kto Ci da rytm?
Kto Ci da spokój? Kto Ci da rytm?
Kto Ci da spokój?
Nie mam już marzeń i autorytetów (yeah)
Pierwsze to plany, to drugie w chuj śmiechu
Nigdzie nie dojdziesz ze złością na twarzy (oh)
Co najwyżej będziesz bohaterem memów
Lubię ryby, bimbały
Czas, kiedy byłe się mniej odzywały
To nie duzi zjadają tych małych (co?)
Tylko szybcy tych opieszałych (ej)
Mam basen w domu
Nawijałem o tym gdzieś w '14
MC Quadrat, styl kasetonu
Robisz teraz sobie disco covery?
Oh, ja to pielgrzym, mój przyjacielu (yeah)
Bo ta droga ważniejsza od celu
Liczę siano z masterów przez sen (ey, ey, ey)
Jak Oyche Doniz, lecę do Peru (lecę do Peru)
Gadam o hajsie przez sen, myślę o śmierci za dnia, muszę Cię zabrać stąd gdzieś
Kto Ci da spokój, jak ja? Kto Ci da rytm?
Kto Ci da spokój? Kto Ci da rytm?
Kto Ci da spokój?
Myślę o śmierci za dnia, muszę Cię zabrać stąd gdzieś
Kto Ci da spokój, jak ja? Kto Ci da rytm?
Kto Ci da spokój? Kto Ci da rytm?
Kto Ci da spokój?
Chcą starego Bałagana i grafiki à la Hewra
Ziomek, ja urosłem, nie żebraj
Nie chodzi o wiek, a kilometry srebra
Ciężkie poranki, jak bierze Cię strzelba
Nic mnie nie rusza (mm)
Przysnąłem u notariusza (ej)
Czekam na Ciebie tu OG mordeczko (czekam)
Robimy Narko i Goocha
Miała to ssać, a nie to dziwnie żuć
Too much, to jest sołtysa klub
Mój DJ wali goblina w dziób
Takie tany ostatnio na Hugo Bucc
Ktoś pyta: "Którym czarnym byś był?", to nie trudne, bym był Fifty'm
Wolę umrzeć niż być gołodupcem
Gadam o hajsie przez sen, myślę o śmierci za dnia, muszę Cię zabrać stąd gdzieś
Kto Ci da spokój, jak ja? Kto Ci da rytm?
Kto Ci da spokój? Kto Ci da rytm?
Kto Ci da spokój?
Myślę o śmierci za dnia, muszę Cię zabrać stąd gdzieś
Kto Ci da spokój, jak ja? Kto Ci da rytm?
Kto Ci da spokój? Kto Ci da rytm?
Kto Ci da spokój?
English translation
(What's you said?)
(What's you said?)
(What's you said?)
(What's you said?)
I talk about money in my sleep, I think about death during the day, I have to take you somewhere from here
Who will give you peace like me? Who will give you rhythm?
Who will give you peace? Who will give you rhythm?
Who will give you peace?
I think about death during the day, I have to take you somewhere from here
Who will give you peace like me? Who will give you rhythm?
Who will give you peace? Who will give you rhythm?
Who will give you peace?
I don't have dreams and authority anymore (yeah)
The former are plans, the latter are laugh-out-loud fun
You won't get anywhere with anger on your face (oh)
At most, you will be a hero of memes
I like fish and bimbos
A time when exes spoke less
It's not the big ones who eat the little ones (what?)
Only the quick ones and the slow ones (yay)
I have a swimming pool at home
I was talking about this back in '14
MC Quadrat, coffer style
Are you doing disco covers now?
Oh, I'm a pilgrim, my friend (yeah)
Because this path is more important than the goal
I count hay from masters in my sleep (ey, ey, ey)
Like Oyche Doniz, I'm flying to Peru (I'm flying to Peru)
I talk about money in my sleep, I think about death during the day, I have to take you somewhere from here
Who will give you peace like me? Who will give you rhythm?
Who will give you peace? Who will give you rhythm?
Who will give you peace?
I think about death during the day, I have to take you somewhere from here
Who will give you peace like me? Who will give you rhythm?
Who will give you peace? Who will give you rhythm?
Who will give you peace?
They want the old Bałagan and graphics à la Hewra
Dude, I've grown, don't beg
It's not about age, but kilometers of silver
Hard mornings when the gun takes you
Nothing moves me (mm)
I fell asleep at the notary's (ej)
I'm waiting for you here OG, baby (I'm waiting)
We're doing Narko and Gooch
She was supposed to suck it, not chew it weird
Too much, this is the village head's club
My DJ punches a goblin in the beak
Such cheap prices lately on Hugo Bucc
Someone asks, "Which black would you be?", it's not hard, I'd be Fifty
I'd rather die than be an idiot
I talk about money in my sleep, I think about death during the day, I have to take you somewhere from here
Who will give you peace like me? Who will give you rhythm?
Who will give you peace? Who will give you rhythm?
Who will give you peace?
I think about death during the day, I have to take you somewhere from here
Who will give you peace like me? Who will give you rhythm?
Who will give you peace? Who will give you rhythm?
Who will give you peace?