Nu mai sunt copil [English translation]

Pacha Man:

I was a child , but not like the others ..

Althouth in those times , we all were dressed the same

All had brothers, mine were obliged....

To have at least 2 childs, and to be employed

We used to make troubles in daylight , in night time we

played soccer .

With them botles marked, in line to take milk

And smokin' Carpati , passing it from bro's to bro's

And at the age of 15 , we rolled some pot and hashish

We've been through world, through well known quarters

Where ya can be extinguish, man, just for some jokes

I've been in prison , hang out with them thieves

With all them infractors and niggas

I've done all kinds of things, bro' , till my maturity

Lots of sorts of drugs, but i prefer the rolled/jointed ones

I was expulsed from the States and i tell it to ya with honesty

I would start it over , BUT....

Pacha Man

I'm not a child anymore,

But i have an angel

I'm not a child anymore,

But i have an angel !!

Tudor Sisu

With "scars and bruises", with memories from those times

With fists closed and swears spilled

"Friends with name of saints "

Some were on he path to become thugs, others maybe

cool kids !

Cause everyone is chasing the happyness

Starting from your childhood, ya have to find out what is

suited for ya

No matter if it's an "velvet glove" or a chian one

Be it how it is , ...you know that it remains your life

You can't play nothing anymore, from what you used to play

Nowadays is in trend the purée and the "magic",

not the fight

Life moves on, like if it is the waterfall of Victoria

And us in line with her, evoluate from the spark to star

Cause what i'm giving ya now , are pieces from my childhood

And you can tell , that i wouldn't change it if i'd be able

I have an "angel that guards" my street and my familly

And it's next to us, at times when the fight hard becomes!

Pacha Man

From little kids we're wishing

From little kids we're rushing ...

To grow, big people to be

Strong, ...to do all that we're wishing

We're dreaming money, we don't see that over the years

Ya bump of responsabilities, and of bigger "fish"

Dragonu AK47

I'd sing about changes, transformations

About thousands of answears and a thousand of questions

And about how starts broke being, among the dirty blocks

A child to develop, and to become a super wise guy

Ya know it starts from bottom, nothing he has and in time

He learns strictly that the intuition is the instinct

But till than he bumps blindly of all things that comes in

his way

And he makes, talks, gets things done, gets over laws

Chooses, gets through cicles, gets wasted, screwing it

up once

And all over again , drugs in his head strikes"

And after he gets sick, "dries up",... goes crazy

Starts, thinking the future, and wakes up !

Ya know it, that it really comes from above, the miracle ,

one to be told ...

When a "path" that gets his "direction" changed suddenly

In good, ..plus that i die of laugh, when i'm thinking

that i'm euphoric....

That i have a kind angel guardian and adapted!

Pacha Man

I'm not a child anymore,

But i have an angel

I'm not a child anymore,

But i have an angel !!