A keresés eredménye

Choice without options – that’s all you gave us (VBVVCTND).

Verse 1:
Today is a hard day: they need bread.
They eat what they are given, as if it dinner.
New work, the house is like a crypt.
Did you want a real trap? That’s the trap.
 
Someone's day is the same as it was yesterday.
Smoke that hemp to lose yourself till morning.
50W bulb is in the room, not sconce,
and mean alarm goes off, but it’s not our game.
 
Monday, every day like Monday.
Someone will fall on an old bike
to sell it for hangover.
Celebrate your housewarming while you got a reason.
Someone may fly to you this week.
Lifestyle is boundless.
 
Because you see this guy?
He doesn't have a dad,
he doesn't have money,
he doesn't have a bath.
I know this guy. He has no mom,
so here everybody wants to line the pockets quickly.
 
Chorus 1:
Rob these bitches!
One more crazy day.
Count all these hungry kids.
Poverty (around). That’s why we know the word “dream”.
People in different towns – they have so much pain.
Discharge them, come on.
 
Chorus 2:
Choice without options – that’s all you gave us.
People without hope is poverty.
Now it's time to pay the bills.
Choice without options – that’s all you gave us.
 
Verse 2:
Schoolboy hanged himself in the yard of the house.
Chicks hook up cash for straw.
Dogs bark, someone's lock has been cut,
here will get an alcohol from scrap metal.
 
So bitch, I'm from the underbelly,
my voice is permeated
with cannabis smoke,
not their show-biz.
Watch TV, you're like Alice
in Wonderland. Visa to my world
in 11 kilometers from the city.
 
Another lonely night, but with a pot.
Tomorrow I will find someone's phone in the pipe.
We again have trouble related to dough:
our packs could not find the way in the middle of the home.
 
What's up with this shit?
Let's find suckers to feed the young boys,
to get out of all those debts.
You see, not everyone can avoid to do it every day,
to think out new scripts,
to wait when a new piece falls at our feet.
So, if you’re ready -
 
Chorus 1
Chorus 2
 
Chorus 1
Chorus 2
 

Drug den

My love, do you know where I am?
I hit the lowest low in the drug den. I'm wasted,
But it feels like I bear the half of you in me.
Am I nervous or just sweating?
 
The last grand in my pocket,
And my squad get's the stuff ready
According to the plan, starting since morning.
And I want to light it up again -
 
Just like I did it in the summer of 2007, for every bro I respect.
Babe, who the fuck needs an occasion?
I just need to get their money
And you know how I'm gonna do it -
 
Because every day I'm with the one with the cap1!
Ask the ones in miniskirts what's up with them?
I'm yelling something to them and they are smiling at me.
I'm yelling with a cigarette in my dirty fingers, I'm with the one with the cap,
Ask the ones in miniskirts what's up with them?
I'm yelling something to them and they are smiling at me.
I'm yelling with a cigarette in my dirty fingers.
 
I hit the lowest low in the drug den,
While the whole world is breathing down my neck.
It's like it's ready to push you aside,
Do I live here or just warm myself?2
 
There's no last grand in my pocket,
For me there's only family left, and no laws.
But the world will remember even that version of me.
And I want to light it up again -
 
Just like I did it in the summer of 2007, for every bro I respect.
Babe, who the fuck needs an occasion?
I just need to get their money
And you know how I'm gonna do it -
 
Because every day I'm with the one with the cap!
Ask the ones in miniskirts what's up with them?
I'm yelling something to them and they are smiling at me.
I'm yelling with a cigarette in my dirty fingers, I'm with the one with the cap,
Ask the ones in miniskirts what's up with them?
I'm yelling something to them and they are smiling at me.
I'm yelling with a cigarette in my dirty fingers.
 
Because every day I'm with the one with the cap!
Ask the ones in miniskirts what's up with them?
I'm yelling something to them and they are smiling at me.
I'm yelling with a cigarette in my dirty fingers, I'm with the one with the cap,
Ask the ones in miniskirts what's up with them?
I'm yelling something to them and they are smiling at me.
I'm yelling with a cigarette in my dirty fingers, and...
 

• 1. No one quite knows what that means. Some people say that Skriptonit is referring to Niman, a fellow musician and a good friend of his. Others say that this line is about a drug dealer.
• 2. That's a pretty shitty translation of this line tbh. 'Кантуюсь или просто греюсь?' - He's kind of asking himself if this drug den is his second home or is he there just for a short period of his life.

Don't need to recognize me

Autumn comes incomprehensibly when
I blow the expectations of the girls along with the smoke
Porthole reduces zoom on cities
Zoom - motor - zoom zoom - I just enjoy the view
 
Notes of indifference - serenade for brain (reluctantly)
Losing interest, adding gloss
Bozos behave like mates (mates are right messed up)
Mates dead drunk, but in the air
Notes of indifference - serenade for brain (reluctantly)
Losing interest, and adding gloss
Types behave like mates (mates are right dead drunk)
Two handshakes aren't a reason to play along to me
 
Adil has girls, Adil dough [cares]
7 to 24 worked exactly a year
Trunks of women, wasting whiskey
He doesn't care on all games, turned sour
There are no animals in the house, but there are kitties
Kitties love 'Kiss'
I'm going down to zero
Everyone wants to know what with me
No, don't recognize me (non-ee)
 
I wanted to go home, but I want to go away
People think that all what do you have - you'll give them
All - from almost familiar relatives
Until you barely know the young ladies
Anyway, they will all eat maggots
All the same you will not return to the reeds behind the house
Another couple of greetings to strangers
What the fuck are you? I'm just polite
 
Autumn comes incomprehensibly when
I blow the expectations of the girls along with the smoke
Porthole reduces zoom on cities
Zoom - motor - zoom zoom - I just enjoy the view
 
Adil has girls, Adil dough [cares]
7 to 24 worked exactly a year
Trunks of women, wasting whiskey
He doesn't care on all games, turned sour
There are no animals in the house, but there are kitties
Kitties love 'Kiss'
I'm going down to zero
Everyone wants to know what with me
No, don't recognize me (non-ee)
 

This is love

I've lost myself again somewhere outside in the district.
You keep ringing me again to make sure I'm safe and sound.
Among those guys, dealers and gopniks, cars, cops.
I promised to quit using and drinking because this is love.
 
Hands in loops, hands are just like knots, hands are locked.
Hands in ashes, lips upon your lips, eyes at the ceiling.
I'm again at the door, hands apart, sorry I'm ready to drop.
I promised everything I could again because this is love.
 
Chorus:
Another dark night, every time you breathe in
And breathe out - it all screams all the same.
Another cold morning - hands, silently
Scream all the same - this is love.
 
You are looking for whores' messages on my phone again while I am sleeping.
You find them again, wake me up and scream, all the nerves are wasted.
Among chairs, tables and the shelves of dishes on the floor I catch you.
You forgive everything again, hands are saying 'I love you'.
 
I'm again switching from a plane to a plane, to a train.
You are moving to another place for 5 hours, not being tired
I rush from the road to the house, you go the same way, all the colours look familiar.
You are tearing again, not being able to hold - I love you.
 
Chorus:
Another dark night, every time you breathe in
And breathe out - it all screams all the same.
Another cold morning - hands, silently
Scream all the same - this is love.
 
I've lost myself again somewhere outside in the district.
You keep ringing me again to make sure I'm safe and sound.
Among those guys, dealers and gopniks, cars, cops.
I promised to quit using and drinking because this is love.