Przez sen (Through the Dream) English Translation Lyrics – Kaz Bałagane

[Chorus: Quebonafide]
I mumble ’bout money in my sleep, I think ’bout death in the day,
I gotta take you from here, take you away.
Who’ll give you peace like I do? Who’ll give you the groove?
Who’ll give you peace, who’ll give you the groove?
Who’ll give you peace?
I think ’bout death in the day,
I gotta take you from here, take you away.
Who’ll give you peace like I do? Who’ll give you the groove?
Who’ll give you peace, who’ll give you the groove?
Who’ll give you peace?

[Verse 1: Kaz Bałagane]
I got no dreams left, and no idols to trust,
The first are just plans, the second’s a bust.
You’ll get nowhere with that anger in your eyes,
At best, you’ll be a meme, a punchline in disguise.
I like fish, I like old-school beats,
Times when you were told to hold your peace.
It’s not the big that eat the small, see,
It’s the swift who feast on the slow, truly.
I got a pool in my house, I rapped ’bout it back in ’14,
MC Quadrat, a concrete style, you makin’ disco covers? How obscene.
I’m a pilgrim, my friend, you see,
‘Cause this road means more than the goal to me.
The cash rolls in from masters while I dream,
Like Oyche Doniz, I’m flyin’ to Peru.

[Verse 2: Kaz Bałagane]
They want the old Bałagane, graphics à la Hewra,
Homie, I grew up—don’t beg. It’s not ’bout age, it’s ’bout kilometers of silver.
Heavy mornings, like a shotgun’s blast,
Nothin’ moves me, I dozed off at the notary’s, just waiting for the past.
I’m waitin’ for you here, OG, my friend,
We’re makin’ “Narko” and “Goocha.”
She was supposed to suck it, not chew it weird,
Too much, this is the village chief’s club.
My DJ’s slammin’ a goblin in the mouth,
Those are the latest dances at Hugo Bucc.
Someone asked which black guy I’d be,
It’s not hard—I’d be Fifty.
I’d rather die than be some broke-ass, you see.

Przez sen (Through the Dream) English Translation Lyrics – Kaz Bałagane

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