Lumea e a mea - Loredana, B.U.G. Mafia

Ma uit in fiecare zi la mama si la tata

Parca sunt tot mai obositi, mi se pune pata

Vad cum cad baietii de langa mine, ii tot mai greu

Si incet, incet la fel se duce si sufletul meu

Vino acum, ia-ma sus ingerash

S-a adunat prea multa suferintza si umilintza

Chiar daca mai vezi oamenii zambind si totul pare bine

Numai banii conteaza, doar asta tine

In cartier tre' sa fii prea baiat-baiat

Sa stai drept, sa nu lasi capul plecat

Respect pentru cartierul meu Pantelimon

M-a invatat sa rezist, sa nu mor.

Ridica-ma la cer.

II:

Sa vina ingerii sa ma ridice la cer

Acum cat lumea e a mea sunt baiat de cartier

Nu ma las (nu ma las) cat am un avantaj

Pariez pe tot ce vreau, imi pun viatza gaj

Numai Dumnezeu stie daca gresesc

Dar eu lupt in continuare, n-o sa ma opresc

O sa reusesc sa tin lumea la degetul mic

Cand m-am nascut in lumea mea n-am primit nimic

Decat spirit de luptator ca sa supravietuiesc

Caci la capat doar campionii se-ntalnesc

Sunt singur contra lumii si totusi lumea e a mea

Unii nu ma inteleg, zi-le Loredana !

Ridica-ma la cer, sunt ingerul (ingerul) tau

Ridica-ma la cer, sunt ingerashul tau.

III:

Am o gramada de fratzi care traiesc aici cu gandu':

'Oare cand toate astea or sa se termine (or sa se termine) ?'

Reprezint strada, un mod de viatza de care tie nici nu-ti pasa

E chiar in fatza, (e chiar in fatza), e chiar in fatza

Iti explic chiar acum despre cartier (despre cartier)

Oare stii cum e, doar o plimbare la alt nivel

Ai sa vezi la coltz de strada niste lucruri pe care n-ai sa le-ntelegi

Tu n-ai trait, tu n-ai vazut, tu doar te bucuri

Nimeni n-o sa poata sa ne schimbe pe noi vreodata

Cineva sau ceva in cartier, niciodata

Ma rog pentru baietzii mei, cred, sper

Vreau ingerii sa vina sa ne ridЇce la cer, g-yeah !

I look at my mother and father every day

It's like I'm getting more and more tired, I'm getting stained

I see the boys next to me fall, it's getting harder and harder

And slowly, slowly my soul goes as well

Come now, take me up, angel

Too much suffering and humiliation has accumulated

Even if you still see people smiling and everything looks good

Only money matters, that's all you have

You have to be too boyish in the neighborhood

Stand up straight, don't let your head go

Respect for my Pantelimon neighborhood

He taught me to resist, not to die.

Raise me to heaven.

II:

Let the angels come to lift me up to heaven

Now that the world is mine, I'm a neighborhood boy

I don't give up (I don't give up) as much as I have an advantage

I bet on everything I want, I pledge my life

Only God knows if I'm wrong

But I keep fighting, I won't stop

I will be able to keep the world at my fingertips

When I was born in my world I received nothing

Than a fighting spirit to survive

Because in the end only the champions meet

I am alone against the world and yet the world is mine

Some don't understand me, call them Loredana!

Raise me to heaven, I am your angel (angel)

Raise me to heaven, I am your angel.

III:

I have a lot of brothers who live here thinking:

"When will all this be over?"

I represent the street, a way of life that you don't even care about

It's right in the face (it's right in the face), it's right in the face

I'll explain right now about the neighborhood (about the neighborhood)

Do you know what it's like, just a walk to the next level?

You will see on the street corner some things you will not understand

You didn't live, you didn't see, you just rejoice

No one will ever be able to change us

Someone or something in the neighborhood, never

I pray for my boys, I think, I hope

I want the angels to come up to heaven, g-yeah!