Гратата [Gratata] [English translation]

I'll rise up and help my close ones

Gra-ta-ta, gra-ta-ta, I came here alone

I was born, and there's only cruelty around

Gra-ta-ta, gra-ta-ta, god, help me

I'll rise up and help my close ones

Gra-ta-ta, gra-ta-ta, I came here alone

I was born, and there's only cruelty around

Gra-ta-ta, gra-ta-ta, god, help me

You hear this track, and it blows your head off

They play games, but they play for fun

I know everything about poverty, and I know everything about crumbs

Have to be more careful

Woah-ey, how much more do I have to endure?

Money is dripping into your account, and it makes you stronger

But they don't make you happy, it's a fact, check if you want

I wouldn't exchange my friends or family for money

Look at my dance, wo-o-o-o

Remember, that I'm from Dagestan, wo-o-o-o

I fly over them like a proud eagle

I grow, but I don't change, wo-o-o-o

If you want to see me - pay me

You talk so much, which means you want problems

You shoot only in the back, but I don't

Their friends - 102nd, mine - aren't

I'll rise up and help my close ones

Gra-ta-ta, gra-ta-ta, I came here alone

I was born, and there's only cruelty around

Gra-ta-ta, gra-ta-ta, god, help me

I'll rise up and help my close ones

Gra-ta-ta, gra-ta-ta, I came here alone

I was born, and there's only cruelty around

Gra-ta-ta, gra-ta-ta, god, help me

one, two, three, four, five, and it's going to hurt

six, five, seven, eight, nine, and the soul is free

Thought that opening your mouth to us is cool?

Which of your cunts are with you, when it hurts this bad?

Woah-ay, I want to die

What do you know about death, when you have never seen it?

What do you know about life, if you've never seen the light?

What type of question will you give, when you want to answer?

We're from hungry families, yeah, I grew up with snakes

But I've never tried poison since my faith is stronger

I'll shut their mouths with this mixtape, believe me

My words - they're bullets, and what will you say now?

I fell asleep under beatles - as if it's a nursery rhyme

Fell asleep not knowing, what tomorrow will bring me

So what are you talking about bitch, dirt under the nails?

My reality is dark, and it's not for children

I'll rise up and help my close ones

Gra-ta-ta, gra-ta-ta, I came here alone

I was born, and there's only cruelty around

Gra-ta-ta, gra-ta-ta, god, help me

I'll rise up and help my close ones

Gra-ta-ta, gra-ta-ta, I came here alone

I was born, and there's only cruelty around

Gra-ta-ta, gra-ta-ta, god, help me