More songs by Jakub Jan Bryndal
Description
Somewhere between club madness and post-industrial poetry - a pulse that doesn't ask for permission. Everything is wheezing, crumbling, smoking, but it's alive. Here, dirt isn't a disgrace, but a texture; sweat is like glitter under the spotlights. The world is breaking down into rhythms and sounds, and each beat feels like it's reassembling the bones in my body. There's a strange cleansing in this noise: when the bass hits under your ribs, it becomes clear - yes, you can go into metal, into pus, and into chaos, as long as you feel. Because that's when, with molten wire under your skin, you finally understand what it means to be human. Rap, Production: Jakub Jan Bryndal Saxophone: Kasper Krupa Donkey's head, flexitone: José Manuel Albán Juárez Mixing, Mastering: Envee
Lyrics and translation
Original
Don't grab the limit just give me some more of it.
Don't grab the limit just give me some more of it. Don't grab the limit just give me some more of it.
They always told me ADHD did it.
Mogymy żeżej gruz, mogymy metali ciężka czopka, mogymy lepaj gnój, mogymy melać i polona morda.
Mogymy żeżej gruz, mogymy metali ciężka czopka, mogymy lepaj gnój, mogymy lepaj gnój. Mhm.
Mogymy żeżej gruz, mogymy metali ciężka czopka, mogymy lepaj gnój, mogymy melać i polona morda.
Mogymy żeżej gruz, mogymy metali ciężka czopka, mogymy lepaj gnój, mogymy lepaj gnój. Mhm.
Mogymy dobra siemano, mogymy komitet przeciwdziałania balansom, mogymy sala spocona tak bardzo, że przyda się kapok, mogymy kabeł, bajla, balafon, mogymy szazam i szalom, mogymy urwane ryje, typu że face ID pojebało.
Mogymy żeziom niedobrze od basu.
Mogymy dobra siemano, mogymy komitet przeciwdziałania balansom, mogymy sala spocona tak bardzo, że przyda się kapok, mogymy kabeł, bajla, balafon, mogymy szazam i szalom, mogymy urwane ryje, typu że face ID pojebało.
Mogymy żeziom niedobrze od basu.
Czekałem długo, chociaż nie wiedziałem, że to na ten moment.
Mordziaci tak mi grają, że coś we mnie płonie. Naczynie wypełnia się płynem.
Elektrony wreszcie biegną w jedną stronę.
Myśli przestają gonić. Kończą monolog Donald Dracz i DJ Pojeb.
Nie mam już wątpliwości. Tu jest początek i jest koniec. Nareszcie czuję się jak człowiek.
Mogymy żeżej gruz, mogymy metali ciężka czopka, mogymy lepaj gnój, mogymy melać i polona morda.
Mogymy żeżej gruz, mogymy metali ciężka czopka, mogymy lepaj gnój, mogymy lepaj gnój. Mhm.
Mogymy żeżej gruz, mogymy metali ciężka czopka, mogymy lepaj gnój, mogymy melać i polona morda.
Mogymy żeżej gruz, mogymy metali ciężka czopka, mogymy lepaj gnój, mogymy lepaj gnój. Mhm.
Lubię grać solones. Lubię z bandą co ma vibe podobny szponcić.
Lubię, kiedy basy urywają ludziom głowy, ale nie tak, że tryskają im aorty, tylko tak, że nagle widać, że to mapy, a nie boty. Lubię wracać na melinę, czuć, że jest zrobione.
Konsumować szwedzki stół, nawet plastikowy.
Ruszać w drogę, potem pozamulać trochę, potem znów nakurwiać ogień. Świeże powietrze niuchać w nocy.
Z klawusami coś odczuwać, w chmurach bujać trochę. Na miejscówach szukać spoty.
Nowy towar puszczać w obieg. Lubię crossovery w randomowym gronie.
Lubię na afterze szare -niebo nad stalowym morzem.
-Mogymy żeżej gruz, mogymy metali ciężka czopka, mogymy lepaj gnój, mogymy melać i polona morda.
Mogymy żeżej gruz, mogymy metali ciężka czopka, mogymy lepaj gnój, mogymy lepaj gnój. Mhm.
Mogymy żeżej gruz, mogymy metali ciężka czopka, mogymy lepaj gnój, mogymy melać i polona morda.
Mogymy żeżej gruz, mogymy metali ciężka czopka, mogymy lepaj gnój, mogymy lepaj gnój. Mhm.
English translation
Don't grab the limit just give me some more of it.
Don't grab the limit just give me some more of it. Don't grab the limit just give me some more of it.
They always told me ADHD did it.
We could remove rubble, we could remove heavy metal, we could pour manure, we could grind and pour dirt.
We can remove rubble, we can remove heavy metal, we can remove manure, we can remove manure. Mhm.
We could remove rubble, we could remove heavy metal, we could pour manure, we could grind and pour dirt.
We can remove rubble, we can remove heavy metal, we can remove manure, we can remove manure. Mhm.
We could have hello, we could have the anti-balance committee, we could have the room sweaty enough to need a kapok, we could have cable, bagla, balafon, we could shazam and shalom, we could have broken faces like Face ID was fucked up.
We can feel sick from the bass.
We could have hello, we could have the anti-balance committee, we could have the room sweaty enough to need a kapok, we could have cable, bagla, balafon, we could shazam and shalom, we could have broken faces like Face ID was fucked up.
We can feel sick from the bass.
I've been waiting a long time, even though I didn't know it was for this moment.
The bandits play to me so much that something burns inside me. The vessel is filled with liquid.
Electrons finally run in one direction.
Thoughts stop racing. Donald Dracz and DJ Pojeb finish the monologue.
I have no doubts anymore. Here is the beginning and here is the end. I finally feel like a human being.
We could remove rubble, we could remove heavy metal, we could pour manure, we could grind and pour dirt.
We can remove rubble, we can remove heavy metal, we can remove manure, we can remove manure. Mhm.
We could remove rubble, we could remove heavy metal, we could pour manure, we could grind and pour dirt.
We can remove rubble, we can remove heavy metal, we can remove manure, we can remove manure. Mhm.
I like playing solos. I like to show off with a band that has a similar vibe.
I like it when bass rip people's heads off, but not in such a way that their aortas burst, but in a way that suddenly makes it clear that these are maps and not bots. I like coming back to the den and feeling like it's done.
Consume a buffet, even a plastic one.
Get on the road, then silt up a bit, then start the fire again. Sniff fresh air at night.
You can feel something with the claviers, you can be in the clouds a little. Look for spots in local areas.
Put new goods into circulation. I like random crossovers.
I like gray skies over a steel sea at an afterparty.
-We could remove rubble, we could remove heavy metal, we could pour manure, we could grind and pour dirt.
We can remove rubble, we can remove heavy metal, we can remove manure, we can remove manure. Mhm.
We could remove rubble, we could remove heavy metal, we could pour manure, we could grind and pour dirt.
We can remove rubble, we can remove heavy metal, we can remove manure, we can remove manure. Mhm.