Strofa Cheloo
Cand stau ma plictisesc, cand tre' sa plec, n-am chef,
Imi dau singur ordine si sunt propriu meu sef,
Nu vreau bere la 33, vreau bere la halba,
Ce te uiti la mine fix ca senatorul la Poarta Alba,
Nu-nteleg ce doresti ca n-am decodor,
Vad viata-n alb si negru, cand visez, visez color,
Aici iluziile nu-s optice, sunt desarte,
Toti au ochelari de cal si comportament de sarpe.
Stiu ca mortii vostri n-au nicio vina,
Cand ii invoc veseli va cade pisatu-n urina,
Ascultati-ma-n surdina pana surziti definitiv,
Am doar ciocane verbale pentru colectiv,
Cel mai sincer teatru mic e cand stai in sicriu viu,
Deci taiati-va venele pana nu e prea tarziu,
Mi-e tema ca nu mi-e teama de judecata voastra,
Cu doua viagra si un box faci femeia sa te iubeasca.
Refren:(4x)
We don't care,
We don't give a fuck
It's not about the money,
It's not about the luck.
Strofa MarkOne:
I can exercise right before your eyes,
Like a priest in a church, running his demise,
I do flicks so smoothly as I mantain my rise,
We jump and slap the sun right between the eyes,
Some say money is the key to big success,
But fuck money, money, all they generate is stress,
My life is a mess, but I'm quite allright,
Just as long as I'm boxing with my shadow in the night.
I'm a heavy weight, and I can go all twelve rounds,
You're a fellow weight, constantly loosing pounds,
My music is a pop quiz, a queston or a test,
It's reality man and is mother fucking best,
I'm still old school but I'm up to date,
First glass, grass, smoke grenades, second rate,
Burn it up, man,
All we need ïs love because I'm full of hate,
When I make love to them, they all your great.
Refren:(4x)
