Hilltop Hoods - LyricsTranslations https://www.lyricstranslations.com Prevod pesama na srpski. Translated BCS lyrics. Fri, 03 Nov 2023 21:19:43 +0000 en hourly 1 https://www.lyricstranslations.com/wp-content/uploads/2022/08/cropped-cropped-logoLT-32x32.png Hilltop Hoods - LyricsTranslations https://www.lyricstranslations.com 32 32 Hilltop Hoods – The Nosebleed Section https://www.lyricstranslations.com/prevod/hilltop-hoods-the-nosebleed-section/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=hilltop-hoods-the-nosebleed-section https://www.lyricstranslations.com/prevod/hilltop-hoods-the-nosebleed-section/#respond Fri, 03 Nov 2023 20:59:01 +0000 https://www.lyricstranslations.com/?p=68190 Lyrics TitleThe Nosebleed Section [Suffa:]For my people in the frontIn the nosebleed section This is for the heads that’s loving the mixMy people in the front, all covered in spitBatter’s in the […]

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Lyrics Title
The Nosebleed Section

[Suffa:]
For my people in the front
In the nosebleed section

This is for the heads that’s loving the mix
My people in the front, all covered in spit
Batter’s in the box, Suffa to pitch
Hilltop Hoods all up in this bitch
And we the funk leaders, punks, you can’t beat us
We bump and pump meters, we drunk, you chumps need us
So jump with us, down the front if it’s
Your flavour, come get drunk with us
This life turned out nothing like I had planned
Why not? By now I should’ve had some land
Some money in my hand, ’round about fifty grand
But I got nothing, I write rhymes on the bus
I keep suffering; fuck the lines of the dust
You keep sniffing, that shit is for the punk hoes
This shit is for my bros, my people in the front row

[Melanie:]
You know I looked around for faces I’d know
I fell in love with the people in the front row
You know I looked around for faces I’d know
I fell in love with the people in the front row

[Suffa:]
I got hip-hop taste buds
I wanna hear that bass when I make love
Wanna hear some lyrics when I wake up
Write rhymes to get me through a break up (Bitch!)
Rough like whisky straight, no chaser
Went through fifty breaks, no flavour
‘Til I found this one, and made the
Bass hook with the drum my saviour
This is a comeback, tongue that’s sharp like a thumbtack
It’s so tight James is saying, “Give my funk back”
One track, eight track, ADAT, residual noise
Man, fuck that, we clean with the digital toys
I’m the Apache, you’re failing to match me
Throw your hands in the air like you’re hailing a taxi
And move to the funk flow, you stepping? Are you drunk, bro?
This is for my peeps and the freaks in the front row

[Melanie:]
You know I looked around for faces I’d know
I fell in love with the people in the front row
You know I looked around for faces I’d know
I fell in love with the people in the front row

[Suffa:]
People don’t complain if Suffa’s in here
And you’re in the front row all covered in beer
And club owners don’t say, “The place is wrecked, it’s your fault”
If the roof is on fire, it’s an electrical fault
Man, I bet you all bolt when I bring it live
Like Friday night footy, in my hoody I can hide
I get live on the breaks, son, like Pace One
Lads, if you’re heading to the bar, grab your mates one
Ladies come chill, come rock with me, honey
I got like half a mil’ in Monopoly money
There’s no stopping me, honey, so you can take my hand
We can lay on the beach and count grains of sand
Or take a plane to Japan and drink sake with the mafia
Fly to Libya for some Bacardi with Gaddafi
A dinner date followed by a funk show
We’ll rip off our tops and jump around in the front row

[Melanie:]
You know I looked around for faces I’d know
I fell in love with the people in the front row
You know I looked around for faces I’d know
I fell in love with the people in the front row

[Melanie:]
Put me here and I’m all yours
Not for the money and it’s not for the applause
No, oh no, no, no
It’s for the nosebleed section

[Melanie:]
You know I looked around for faces I’d know
I fell in love with the people in the front row
You know I looked around for faces I’d know
I fell in love with the people in the front row		Prevod na srpski
Za one s jeftinim kartama

[Suffa:]
Za ove moje sa gornje tribine
s jeftinim kartama

Ovo je za ljubitelje muzičkog miksa
Moje ljude u prvim redovima što sline
Bater izlazi na scenu, Safa preuzima kontrolu
Hilltop Huds dominira
Mi smo glavni u fanku, šonje, ne možete nas pobediti
Naš ritam je jak i udara, mi pijani vama šmokljanima trebamo
Zato skačite s nama, dole napred ako
je to vaš stil, dođite napite se s nama
Život nije ni blizu moga plana
Zašto nije? Dosad je trebalo da imam zemlju
Nešto novca u rukama, negde oko 50 hiljada
Ali nemam ništa, pišem stihove u busu
I dalje patim; jbš linije praha
i dalje šmrčeš, to je za najniže ološe
Ovo je za moju braću, moje ortake u prvom redu

[Melanie:]
Znaš, osvrtala sam se tražeći poznata lica
Zaljubila sam se u ljude iz prvog reda
Znaš, osvrtala sam se tražeći poznata lica
Zaljubila sam se u ljude iz prvog reda

[Suffa:]
Hip-hop je po mom ukusu
Volim da čujem taj bas kad ljubav vodim
Volim da čujem neki tekst kad se budim
Pišem stihove da preživim raskid
Oštre, kao čist viski, bez ublažavanja
Isprobao sam 50 prekida, ništa od toga
Dok nisam otkrio ovaj i napravio
Bas refren sa bubnjem koji me je spasio
Ovo je povratak na scenu, jezik oštar kao žilet
Tako dobro da i Džejms kaže “Vrati mi moj fank”
Jedna traka, osam traka, ADAT, rezidualna buka
Čoveče, jbš to, mi čistimo digitalnim igračkama
Ja sam Apač, ne možeš me nadmašiti
Ruke gore, kao da dozivate taksi
I pratite ritam fanka, idete? Jesi pijan brate?
Ovo je za moje ortake i čudake u prvom redu

[Melanie:]
Znaš, osvrtala sam se tražeći poznata lica
Zaljubila sam se u ljude iz prvog reda
Znaš, osvrtala sam se tražeći poznata lica
Zaljubila sam se u ljude iz prvog reda

[Suffa:]
Ljudi se ne žale kad je tu Safa
a oni u prvom redu ispolivani pivom
i vlasnici klubova ne kažu “Sve je rastureno, ti si kriv”
Ako se zapali krov, to je zbog elektro kvara
Čoveče, kladim se da ćete zinuti od mog nastupa
Kao ragbi petkom uveče, u duksu se mogu sakriti
Živnem na prekidima, kao Pejsvan
Momci, ako idete do bara, uzmite po jedno za svog drugara
Dame, dođite da kulirate, đuskaj sa mnom mala
Imam pola miliona u lovi iz monopola
Ništa me ne može zaustaviti mala, uzmi me za ruku
Možemo ležati na plaži i brojati zrna peska
Ili odleteti do Japana i piti sake s mafijom
Odleteti u Libiju na bakardi s Gadafijem
Izlazak na večeru, pa fank šou
Pokidaćemo majice i skakati u prvom redu

[Melanie:]
Znaš, osvrtala sam se tražeći poznata lica
Zaljubila sam se u ljude iz prvog reda
Znaš, osvrtala sam se tražeći poznata lica
Zaljubila sam se u ljude iz prvog reda

[Melanie:]
Daj mi priliku i tvoja sam
Ne za novac i ne radi aplauza
Ne, oh ne, ne, ne
Nego za one sa jeftinim kartama

[Melanie:]
Znaš, osvrtala sam se tražeći poznata lica
Zaljubila sam se u ljude iz prvog reda
Znaš, osvrtala sam se tražeći poznata lica
Zaljubila sam se u ljude iz prvog reda

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