Poveste Lyrics – OG Eastbull
Singer: OG Eastbull
Title: Poveste
A fost odata
O poveste de strada
O mama draga
Fugeam de la scoala
Crescut fara tata
Cu gula si cu marfa
Te vedeam plangand cand veneam acasa
Ai fost langa mine
La rau si la bine
Nu mai vreau saracie
Stii ca viata a fost o drama, dar acuma poezie
Daca o sa am o fata, o sa o numesc ca tine
Se stie
Ca primul loc in viata e doar pentru famile
O mama
Este o mandrie, o melodie
Este o poveste, de saracie
Blocuri, politie, periferie
Sperante, vise
Vise reusite
Este o mandrie, o melodie
Este o poveste, de saracie
Blocuri, politie, periferie
Lacrimi, sperante
Ca-n filme
Totul pentru familie, altfel nu am nimic
De cand eram pustan, visam sa ii ridic
Mi-au cazut toate in cap tot incepea sa ma complic
Zi de zi, pierdeam noptile visand la paradis [Visand la paradis
Si totul a fost ok
Am invatat sa nu ascund fara dovezi
Cu doua geci nu incalzesti frigul din ei
N-a fost o viata roz a fost o viata fake
Au fost aici si n-o sa plece, o sa vezi
Cand n-ai de unde, de unde inveti
A trebuit sa alerg sa pot sa am ce imi doresc
A trebuit sa ma vezi sa iti zic si sa intelegi
Si stiu ca multi vorbesc dar ma jur ca pe voi va protejez
A trebuit sa muncesc dar asta nu ai c#m sa o mai vezi
S-au strabatut hotare in drumul meu spre succes
Multumesc tie mama si tie tata la fel
A fost si norul negru dar usor scapam de el
Am multe griji in spate, nu imi pasa ce vorbesc
Familia pe unu, niciodata nu cobesc
Si tinem tot in casa, restul merita dar next
Ah, restul merita dar next
Este o mandrie, o melodie
Este o poveste, de saracie
Blocuri, politie, periferie
Sperante, vise
Vise reusite
Este o mandrie, o melodie
Este o poveste, de saracie
Blocuri, politie, periferie
Lacrimi, sperante
Ca-n filme
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Poveste – English Translation
It was once
A street story
A dear mother
I was running away from school
Raised without father
With gula and merchandise
I saw you crying when I came home
You were near me
To bad and good
I don’t want poverty anymore
You know that life was a drama but now poetry
If I have a girl, I’ll call it like you
It is known
As the first place in life is only for families
A mother
It’s a pride, a song
It’s a story, of poverty
Blocks, police, periphery
Hope, dreams
Successful dreams
It’s a pride, a song
It’s a story, of poverty
Blocks, police, periphery
Tears, hope
As in movies
Everything for the family, otherwise I have nothing
Since I was a pustan, I dreamed of lifting them
They all fell in my head was still starting to complicate me
Day by day, I was losing nights dreaming of paradise [dreaming of paradise
And everything was ok
I learned not to hide without evidence
With two jackets you don’t warm the cold in them
It wasn’t a pink life was a fake life
Were here and they won’t leave, you’ll see
When you have no where, where do you learn
I had to run I can have what I want
You had to see me tell you and understand
And I know many talk but I swear that I protect you
I had to work but that you have no way to see it
Crossed borders on my way to success
Thank you your mother and your dad the same
It was the black cloud too but we easily get rid of it
I have a lot of worries in the back, I don’t care what I’m talking about
Family on one, never cob
And we keep everything in the house, the rest is worth but next
Ah, the rest is worth but next
It’s a pride, a song
It’s a story, of poverty
Blocks, police, periphery
Hope, dreams
Successful dreams
It’s a pride, a song
It’s a story, of poverty
Blocks, police, periphery
Tears, hope
As in movies
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics OG Eastbull – Poveste
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