na Circus Lyrics English Translation by FRIENDLY THUG 52 NGG
We no longer try drugs, it’s not something new,
It’s forgotten, old, complex, foolish, grey, deceitful too.
Maybe we’ll get high, in our youth we’d roam,
Time to eat it at home,
Filled with a fleeting circle and the only friend,
Who’ll remain our true friend in the end.
Could’ve helped our parents, actions need no crowd,
You haven’t risen at all if you call a taxi driver, proud.
Borrowed some money, no problem, homie, hope you’re sincere,
Forget the fakes, many outsiders, avoid those veneers.
I don’t participate in theatrics for the sake of hype,
I don’t talk just for their respect, rewards, or the type.
I want to be myself from the past, but I still want some cash,
It’s unrelated, they say what I said, but I speak the truth, not trash.
I say what I believe is right, they knew me in the streets before the hits,
Before the tracks where I talk about Xanax.
Cars are roaring under the windows, everyone’s bending the truth,
I claim this neighborhood as mine, only if I’ve walked in its youth.
We no longer try drugs, it’s not something new,
It’s forgotten, old, complex, foolish, grey, deceitful too.
Maybe we’ll get high, in our youth we’d roam,
Time to eat it at home,
Filled with a fleeting circle and the only friend,
Who’ll remain our true friend in the end.
Drugs, I talked so much that hearing it now is a shame,
Don’t care if they called us scum, but it hurt our mothers, that’s not the same.
Break-ins, we rode fast, they destroyed them for sure,
I haven’t been broke for a while, but I was hired just once, that’s pure.
In my place, they’d go in circles three times, they’d shoot up,
Life’s crosses, zeros on the scorecard, that’s the scoop.
Cyclones, rainfall, we knew it all like meteorologists,
Sweated so much, as if we were in the subtropics.
Hid our eyes behind new optical curtains,
On the windowsill, dreams remained with paints and grains.
Came with nothing, never wanted to be rich by government means,
Followed my path with greens.
Shot when we were still green, and look how we’ve grown,
The truth is twisted, that’s why they like the myths we’ve shown.
We couldn’t even dream, but we never suspected what conclusions were sown.
We keep making tracks, not hyping their releases.
Many “we”s, even more meanings,
Fewer who understand us without sayings.
More who were taken away, fewer left behind.