Futurama 3 (fanserwis) (english Translation) Lyrics - Quebonafide

[Lyrics of the song "Futurama 3 ( fan service))”]

[Intro]
Yeah, that's right, man

[Verse 1]
I eat a Panadol sandwich for breakfast
Dear ladies call me "Dear Sir"
From my way you can do tutorials
How do you do tutorials? I need to talk to Dragan.
Has he seen a space like the one I have in my head?
I guess not, because we are not releasing the Galaxy
I'm hanging around the spotlight again
I'm turning on Hani Rani's piano, I get food from Benihana
And I'm chilling with the gang, or rather with two friends
, and we're figuring out what a fucked up fate it once was.
Actually, now it's still a bit fucked up
. Only now I make music to wash windows.
Mentally, I still have a Nokia and drive an Astra
And in reality, Tesla Roadster charges my iPhone
I dream about where I will go when I get a passport.
And in reality, when they invent a new country for me.
"What is this Quеbo doing now, where is that young one?"
With that Quebo, sorry, I only have the date of birth in common
Genetic codes, and fingerprints.
Different roles and dialogues or box office, we play in a different film.

[Verse 2]
I still deftly avoid plans and carpets,
your rapper is released like paper, because he will accept everything
Second is the first loser, always like in fucking Rome
Even if you fucked up Viagra, you wouldn't stand by me
Unless I came up with an image for you, then bars, a nickname.
Then in Melodyna he turned the slider and improved the diction
Then a tour in clubs, from advertising to a freak fight battle
If you have a razor on your throat, I'll cut some off on you
We're starting a company, so maybe I don't have time for rap
I'm looking to see who's coming for me, I want to try a little harder again
I put too much into it, it's like I'm fucking a Chinese girl(Jesus, this is terrible)
I already pressed cancel, bye
Eight women, each of them a star, like I'm fucking PiS
The new Future is on, and this is the voice of tomorrow, not from today
I'm drinking tea like Miss, next to me is Miss like Ti
Don't compare it with what Friz does, there is some mission in it
Sweet food, but I still have the hustle
Breakfast was included in the price and I slept until noon.
It's written in the stars that I'll sleep in peace
It's written in the stars, in five stars in Bristol
Peace, balance and taking a step back
I need this like a tick needs a tock
When real needs a talk or a VAR referee
And just like Jakub Rzeźniczak, someone from PR(yo)
I had nothing when I left for the States...
Only one million dollars

[Verse 3]
What happens when I stop? Think about it,
no Stańczyk can fill the empty spaces here
Just like Stano, I change the channel and start from scratch.
You don't know how much I've been through, because I have hidden trophies
If your heart is breaking, take a beta-blocker
I'll say whatever I want, because this is my fleabag era
Where did you suddenly get that gloomy face now?
I don't even know your name, you're nothing like Moominmamma
I'm making armageddon, they're blowing up at me like Jimek's orchestra
You want the old Quebo? Well, I don't know, start Tymek
The new Quebo sits down by the fireplace, drowning in memories
With a light alcohol, a forehead wrinkled like a raisin
Oh, when was that? Look, the first diamond plate
Your every plate, although it came out, probably didn't come out
It's on your mind, it's like a crystal above your head in The Sims
A house full of models in thongs, you'll fall asleep like with Wilder Szpilka
Dreaming of diamond singles, drinks, butts, links, bling
I had that dream too, but I finally took off my Oura Ring

[Transition]
Just yesterday, like a Christmas tree, hung with chains, I was flying next to the best bombs
Now in a Patagonia tracksuit,camper to Catalonia, someone scans me like a QR code ( What? )
What kind of me do you prefer from Sodom to Gomorrah
I'm in the role just like Tom Cat
Attack or Defend? I'm Making TikTok During War
Son of a bitch, my flight is too hard

[Verse 4]
Because-because-because I don't remember flying with LOT without any adventures.
A bit of steroids, but still less than Popek
So many critics, and I walk with a confident step
Just like my father, and my father shot himself in the leg
It's worth adding that the trolls wanted to drag me through the mud.
And I'm coming out of this, man, like coming out of the Dead Sea.
And the VIP box is probably waiting for a Shrek like that.
But now I'm learning, I'm Diodak
Eee, not Kodak
Black, look
where it went
I shine as if I mixed oxygen and phosphorus
Fate is the blacksmith, and this is my craft
Tell the GOATs that they are sheep
Who will soon bleat, because I shave sharply
I did not divorce what someone sold
And I will not divorce any more
And I will not divorce at all
Because I once got married to Brodka
Paola Navone, Bellini, Rothko
I leave the clothes and chains to the roaches
The rumors about, ahem, it was a rumor
I'm spinning these rags like Eryk Moczko
Bears with a shark, I swim with a seal
You have tunnel vision, I dig a hole
For me it's like I'm hanging out with a hot girl
Everyone can do whatever they want, because from now on
nothing can touch me, the last concert
Five million mochi, records, only thousands
I've completed every patch of the game and every roleplay
You ask how I feel about why I'm ending? Because