Lao Che - Chłopacy

I went a little too far
just at the tip of my nose.

A Booyakasha! (Jamaican slang - "Triumph, victory")
Wagwaan? (Jamaican slang - "What's going on")
Everytin' irie! (Jamaican slang - "Everything alright")
Aii!

We know one another, we see one another
Every morning brush our teeth
We clothe quite similarly
The same trunks, the same pants.

As if we were from the same mother
Together we will be balding and gaining weight
Then why when the world makes your blood boil
You stand right next to me and spit onto me?

What do we have for breakfast today?
Sulking or grumbling in the offer?
What are these grudges for?
What the fuck are these grudges for?

What do we have for breakfast today?
Sulking or grumbling?
What do we have for breakfast?
What do we have for breakfast today?
Sulking or grumbling?
What do we have for breakfast?

Of course I only make up the reflection
Though together we will spend our lives
Brother you don't seem to like your copy
When you look at me you can see rage in your eyes

I felt obliged to
Tell you about my thoughts
Well I've been observing you from the very first sight
Though you sometimes suck, it doesn't really matter
Because in the end you're okay, and you don't have to change at all
I felt obliged to
Tell you about my thoughts
Well I've been observing you from the very first sight
If you'll be studying every single one of your moves with a weary magnifying glass
Your life will amount to... shit... you know, shit

We know one another, we see one another
Every morning brush our teeth
We clothe quite similarly
The same trunks, the same pants.

As if we were from the same mother
Together we will be balding and gaining weight
So even though you stand next to me and spit
You're fine, you still fit me
Even when you spit, you still fit me
Even when you spit, you still fit me
Even when you spit, you still fit me
Even when you spit...