forrest gump [English translation]
forrest gump [English translation]
Yeah, back seat, the change in front (we are looking for something)
Still sober, mom is coming
Whispering, still shy
Nothing in the backhand yet, beginning of the marathon
Other kids will stay until eight
Me too, but moved with Moe until three o'clock through the night
And came home, Mum cries
Dad shouts could be, hey
Done what I liked, not afraid of teachers
So often rebellious, but too charming for trouble
The first time sex, the first time in love
(I miss you Pablito) but not in her, no, no
Bought the first mic, baptized, write it down
With three, four homes in, man, fuck up shit
In the unheated house, dance, that looked like shit
But a big dream rised in this small room
The first Booth, 2006
The first crew, Blackbox, from a young age on the boss
But he did not did it for hype, women, and sex
At that time, in fact, I just rapped loudly for the circle, eh
And dad said to me: Do something solid
Something with perspective instead of only creative
But my game was not like hers, through the iris I saw eternity
I wanted to live, to go on, not to be immobile
This sports car, no, caught in the hamster wheel of life
In the rat cage, what I need can not give me math
Left the school with scribbles on the test
If I do not do it now, I'm still in the nest at 70
Everything at risk, nothing at all ran as usual
Planned a show, 300 cards, it was huge for us
1500 tackles, but felt it was a million
Suddenly all the big labels are luring with filet mignon
From work turned night shift
And that's how easy turned to tactics
And from I love you, turned out I hate you
From the end a new section
Mom does not know where her boy is
Because vision became tunnel vision
Was never stingy, the Fam is not starving
And my shit became our shit
Incredibly, a V6 became a spaceship
And a nursery to a thick villa with an overhanging view
Long run, I arrive
I'm Forrest Gump, I'm Forrest Gump
It's so far, this sunset
This sports car, 600
This girlfriend, view's perfect
Got a mistress, and I ain't know that
She knows it, this rich friends
Big distance, existent
But not listening
This my fucking life (fucking life)
(Yeah)
- Artist:Cro
- Album:tru. (2017)