Ukryty w mieście krzyk [English translation]
Ukryty w mieście krzyk [English translation]
We, the hidden scream in the city
We, the hidden scream in the city
We, the hidden scream in the city
We
People are glancing at me sideways
They draw different conclusions from the way that I walk
How many flats stands around here
Who will notice in us emotions
Who will write for us a protocol
And who will yell rap, that is revolution of the year
Read the film from my eyes
You can't make me lower my flight
You'll leave, but mic will follow me to the grave
It is my weapon, it is my pride and honour
Beside it, I don't have anything, it is my icon
Because you don't understand the things, that hurt me
Only my hip-hop, can grasp everything
Check out the beat, check out the intro, then check what people think
Our world is not a fiction, explain it to them
I dream of a black Lincoln, yet how can I rip it out from the wolves
So I understand why the boys often take Winstrol
People mock us before they recognize us
They take us for convicts, 'cos they can't see any good in us
There is no problems, then there is no motives nor emotions
There are always motives, and emotions aren't without accusations
You won't find Bond in yourself, you are not made by Hollywood
You stand fast, they want to steal all your parts
The close ones, won't stand by, They don't believe in our intelect
In our music, in everything that is sincere in us
They're ruinning our plans, we are the Devils to them
They take us for nothing, we're just as alone in a crowd
Plethora of subcultures, the world forces us into mutiny
What do you want from boys, who constantly sit on a brick wall
If you not going to change our ground, not going to lend us a hand
In this, twists Angelic dust and dead presidents
The world pushes us to this, from your residences
You creating our images, but our problems don't touch you
We only want our freedom
We want to create hip-hop and have a peacefull future
We, the hidden scream in the city
We, the hidden scream in the city
We, the hidden scream in the city
We, the hidden scream in the city
Show business sucks us in, only this world allows us to exist
To dream and to think, though life, is not colored by Disney
Sickness will disapear, half of them wants to hunt us down
Steal our life, steal our words, betrayal for them is just a play ground
Belive me, we remember our faults
We don't have anything yet, but by the happiness of this world we want to live
We, the hidden scream in the city
For better life, for the strength that we want to have in our soul
This world, is teaching me to be a son of a bitch
Crumbles me, I want to choke down my exertion, this race I want to win
Only God knows which road to choose
Walking the road of the heart and sacrifice for people
For these people who want to steal your dream
Nothing for us without us, You know it's hard to live from hip-hop
For our freedom, our music, for peace
We, the hidden scream in the city
We, the hidden scream in the city
We, the hidden scream in the city
- Artist:Pezet
- Album:Muzyka Klasyczna