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Our 25th Birthday - Bosanski prevod - Dave & Central Cee 「Tekst」

Maybe I'm cynical
Maybe you feel it all too
Love is conditional
Love could go missin' on you

by Sanderlei Silveira ® - 05/06/2023 - US X

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Our 25th Birthday 「Tekst」 - Dave & Central Cee

Maybe I'm cynical
Maybe you feel it all too
Love is conditional
Love could go missin' on you
Maybe I'm cynical
Maybe you feel it all too
Love is conditional
Love could go missin' on you

[Verse 1: Central Cee]
Look
We elevated, we don't have to trap harder
Now my back garden same size as Battersea Park


I ain't puttin' no suit and tie on, I turned down the Met Gala
Mum kicked me out, to be fair, I was beefin' my step father
I put her on first class, would've thought I was Jack Harlow
Look, I was eatin' beans out the tin, now it's avocados
I'm in Cape Town, roof down, playin' Amapiano
Dave got nine in the Sprinter, I'm tryna pack the Viano
I park wherever I want, like fuck a ticket inspector
I'm your typical rapper, fuckin' bitches, my pleasure
Money, hoes and the clothes, I got plenty kicks in my dresser
My akhs still in the trap on the 25th of December
That girl is a hoe, but I won't judge, 'cause I'm a slag as well
Spend a couple bills on Aperol Spritz up in Bagatelle
Put food on the scale and hit the strip if the rappin' fails
I was OT, I was bashin' over brazzers


Think I'm bougie, I ain't pressin' girls in Fashion Nova dresses
Arguin' my ex, goin' back and forth over texts
Baby, I won't lie, if you're mine, I'm over-possesive
Bro, smokin' until the roach, I was stressin'
Collect my tears, you can fill a pool, I'm breaststrokin' it
I started gettin' used to the mice, I just stepped over them
At the BFA, I knew they'd hate the dress code I'm in
Two kilogram chain and it's makin' my neck swole a bit
My youngin got caught with the crack, he's tapped 'cause he swallowed it
Keep the shoes intact, had to give 'em back 'cause I borrowed them
Made it out the hood, I might go enroll to a college
And get a uni degree, just to show my mum that I'm sorry
For all the times she was settin' them rules I never obeyed
New crib come with a chef and a maid


Get hit at a close range, that's if you're over the gate
Retire now, be rich the rest of my days

[Chorus: Kamal.]
Maybe I'm cynical
Maybe you feel it all too
Love is conditional
Love could go missin' on you
Maybe I'm cynical
Maybe you feel it all too
Love is conditional
Love could go missin' on you

[Verse 2: Dave]


Yeah
Elevation, forever patient
I've been on my Seven Nation Army ting, Ferrari with the white stripes
No lullabies inna' my life
This turbulence rock a nigga to sleep in my night flights
My life's like I'm doin' the most
But I still feel like I ain't doin' enough, I don't know who I can trust
If I'm buyin' Chanel bags for these women that I don't like
Then just imagine what I'm doin' for the women I love
Red Cheeks whenever I'm with strippers, that shit just look like a clown face
I tell a nigga cut to the clout chase
Bein' broke, I can feel that, mummy had to squeeze into the flats
Like she was borrowin' some shoes and her heels snapped
I gotta put dollars on pages, no religion in the trap


It's Creed III, feel like I'm Jonathan Majors
Before I got it on stages, I got it in stages
I'm Ivan Toney the way they watchin' my wages
You fat fucker, made five K, it's just me and my black cutter
These chains two kilos, should be workin' with black butter
Festivals, I'm makin' five mill' on a bad summer
My summer's are good, never mind
Women doin' CRB checks on a search engine, I can't catch no breaks
So many ways to die, you think we're goin' off old age?
I ain't goin' off a women addiction
I got body dysmorphia, a figure addiction, uh
Our bread different, don't lie on my name
My tax seven-eight-seven like I'm flyin' a nigga
Don't even worry, I done dropped tears


Took a loss, had to drop tiers, made it all back and hit the top tier
For eight years, Good Mornin' Britain, I had to change peers
Rocky Balboa, different fights and the same stares
Cars like drinks, don't leave them unattended in Mayfair
For times I couldn't cover the train fare
It's Oysters, the Oyster Perpetual, the women incredible
The work's seminal, had to change my number on a low, I'm too accessible
Hah, I could've fucked a flight attendant but she just too professional
Are you a virgin, or you work for them?
A lot of niggas chase clout, but I guess it's what works for them
We're twenty-five, livin' like this was our second life
I see the pressure rise, everybody lookin' to us when it's time to get it right
And we can't even get to write
It's time I get a life, it's time I get a wife


Shot caller, robbed niggas and ended up in hot water
But you take what you can get when it was cold showers, no powers
Had to give myself my own flowers
Sittin' at the top and niggas so sour
You know?
Yeah

[Outro: Kamal.]
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh-ooh)


Our 25th Birthday - Bosanski prevod - Dave & Central Cee 「Tekst」


Možda sam ciničan
Možda i ti to osećaš
Ljubav je uslovna


Ljubav bi mogla ići propustiti na tebi
Možda sam ciničan
Možda i ti to osećaš
Ljubav je uslovna
Ljubav bi mogla ići propustiti na tebi

[Verse 1: Central CEE]
Izgled
Poveli smo, ne moramo teže zarobiti
Sada mi leđa Vrt iste veličine kao i park Battersea
Ne pustim nikakvu odijelo i vezujem, odbio sam se dolje sa susretom
Mama me izbacila, da budem fer, bio sam govedan očuva oču
Stavio sam je na prvi razred, mislio bih da sam jack Harlow
Gledaj, jeo sam pasulj iz kositra, sada je to avokado


Ja sam u Cape Townu, krov dolje, igram amapiano
Dave je dobio devet u Sprinter, ja sam Tryna spakirao viano
Parkiram gdje god želim, kao što jebem inspektor ulaznica
Ja sam ti tipični reper, jebene kučke, zadovoljstvo mi je
Novac, motike i odjeća, dobila sam dosta udara u mojoj komori
Moji akh je još uvijek u zamci 25. decembra
Ta djevojka je motika, ali neću suditi, jer sam i ja šljaka
Provedite par računa na aperolu spritz u Bagatelle
Stavite hranu na vagu i udarite u traku ako rappin 'ne uspije
Bio sam OT, bio sam bashin preko Brazzera
Mislite da sam Bougie, ne pritisnem djevojke u modu Nova haljine
Argumentira mog bivšeg, idem naprijed i nazad preko tekstova
Dušo, neću lagati, ako si moj, presreću sam
Brate, puši dok je roah, bio sam stresan


Sakupi moje suze, možeš ispuniti bazen, grudim ga
Počeo sam da se naviknem za miševe, upravo sam ih zakoračio
Na BFA sam znao da će mrziti kod haljina u kojem sam
Dva kilogramskog lanca i to mi je napravio vrat
Moj mladić je uhvatio pukotinu, uvučen je jer ga je progutao
Držite cipele netaknute, morali su ih vratiti jer sam ih pozajmio
Izveo sam ga na kapuljaču, mogu se upisati na fakultet
I dobiti unigul, samo da pokažem mamu da mi je žao
Za sva vremena koja su im postavila pravila koja nikad nisam poslušala
Novi krevetić dolaze sa kuharom i sluškinje
Pogodite se u blizinu, to je ako ste preko kapije
Povući se sada, budite bogati ostatak mojih dana

[Chorus: Kamal.]


Možda sam ciničan
Možda i ti to osećaš
Ljubav je uslovna
Ljubav bi mogla ići propustiti na tebi
Možda sam ciničan
Možda i ti to osećaš
Ljubav je uslovna
Ljubav bi mogla ići propustiti na tebi

[Verse 2: Dave]
Da
Povišenje, zauvijek pacijent
Bio sam na svojoj sedam nacija vojsci, Ferrari sa bijelim prugama
Nema uspavanke inne "moj život


Ova turbulencija rock crnja da spava u mojim noćnim letovima
Moj život je kao da radim najviše
Ali i dalje se osjećam kao da ne radim dovoljno, ne znam kome mogu vjerovati
Ako kupim torbe Chanel za ove žene koje ne volim
Zatim samo zamislite šta radim za žene koje volim
Crveni obrazi kad god sam sa striptizerima, to sranje izgleda kao klovno lice
Kažem crnjaču presečenu na potjeru za klaut
Bein ", mogu osjetiti da, mama se morala stisnuti u stanove
Kao da je posudila neke cipele, a njene pete su pukle
Moram staviti dolar na stranice, nema religije u zamku
To je Creed III, osjećam se kao da sam Jonathan Mayors
Prije nego što sam ga dobio na fazama, dobio sam ga u fazama
Ja sam Ivan Toney onako kako gledaju moju plaću
Ti debeli jebeni, napravio pet k, samo sam ja i moj crni rezač


Ovi lanci dva kilograma, trebali bi raditi sa crnim maslacem
Festivali, na lošem ljetu, makiram pet mlina
Moje ljeto su dobro, nema veze
Žene rade CRB provjerava pretraživač, ne mogu se uhvatiti bez pauze
Toliko načina da umremo, mislite da idemo iz starosti?
Ne idem sa zavisnosti od žena
Imam tjelesnu dimorfiju, ovisnost o figuri, uh
Naš hljeb različit, ne laži na moje ime
Moj porez sedam-osam-sedam kao da letim
Ne brini se, učinio sam spuštene suze
Uzeo gubitak, morao sam ispustiti slojeve, sve se vratio i pogodio gornji nivo
Osam godina, dobro jutro, Britanija, morao sam promijeniti vršnjake
Rocky Balboa, različite borbe i iste bulje
Automobili poput pića, ne ostavljajte ih bez nadzora u mayfair


Vremena nisam mogao pokriti vlaknu kartu
To su ostrige, ostrige vjekom, žene nevjerojatne
Seminar radova morao je promijeniti moj broj na niskom, previše sam pristupačan
Hah, mogao sam jebati stjuardesa, ali ona je jednostavno previše profesionalna
Jeste li vi djevica ili radite za njih?
Mnogo crnjača Chase Clout, ali pretpostavljam da je to ono što djeluje za njih
Imamo dvadeset i pet, živajući se kao naš drugi život
Vidim rast pritiska, svi nas gledaju kada je vrijeme da se ispravno shvatite
I ne možemo ni da pišemo
Vrijeme je da dobijem život, vrijeme je da dobijem ženu
Shot Caller, opljačkan crnjake i završio u toploj vodi
Ali uzmete ono što možete dobiti kada su bili hladni tuševi, nema moći
Morao sam sebi dati svoje cvijeće
Sjedi na vrhu i crnjakom tako kiselom


Ti znaš?
Da

[Outro: Kamal.]
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (ooh-ooh-ooh)



Lyrics by Sanderlei

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