The days are cold livin’ without you
The nights are long, I’m growing older
I miss the days, thinkin’ about you
You may be gone, but you’re never over

If Proof could see me now, I know he’d be proud
Somewhere in me deep down, there’s something in me he found
That made him believe in me, now no one can beat me now
You try, it’ll be them doors, on Dre’s Phantom believe me clowns
That means suicide homie, you’ll never throw me
Off of this course, blow me
Bitch I do this all for the sport only
But I want it all, I’m not just talking awards homie
And the balls in my court and it’s lonely
On top of the world when you’re the only
One with the balls and your shorts
To leave them jaws on the floor with no remorse,
remember that when they get to doggin’ you boy homie
So y’all can just get to bloggin’ about bologna
I’m not gonna stop the saga
Continue, no stoppin’ the force Obi, I’m moppin the floors
with them, I keep tryna pass it, but they keep on droppin’ the torch
and it won’t be, long til this sport is O-V-E-R,
just Blaze and me knockin’ them doors and no we
ain’t pumpkins on Halloween but we’ll show up on your porch, so be
careful what you say, there ain’t no punks over here so follow me
Through the fog like I’m S-N-double-O-P
Let me guide you through the smoke G
If only I wasn’t travellin’ down this road by my lonely
No one who knew me like you will ever know me
I don’t think you understand how much you meant to me

The days are cold livin’ without you
The nights are long, I’m growing older
I miss the days alone, thinkin’ about you
You may be gone, but you’re never over
And it don’t stop (oh)
And it don’t quit (oh)
And it don’t stop (oh)
And it don’t quit (oh)
And I miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
Homie I’ll never forget you (no)

For you, I wanna write the sickest rhyme of my life
So sick it’ll blow up the mic, It’ll put the dyna in mite
Yeah it’ll make the dopest MC wanna jump off a bridge and shit himself
Tap dancin’ all over the beat, it’ll jump off the page and spit itself
Yeah it’s the best thing I could do right now Doodi for you is to rap
So Imma fuck til I die, yeah Imma do it to death
And instead of mourning your death, I’d rather celebrate your life
Elevate to new height, step on the gas and accelerate, Imma need two mics
Cuz the way that I’m feelin’ tonight, everything I can just do right
There’s nothing that I can do wrong, I’m too strong and I’m just too hyped
Just finished the rhyming and bust it and excuse the corny metaphor
They’ll never catch up to all this energy that I’ve mustered
So God just help me out while I fight through this grievin’ process
Tryna process this loss is makin’ me nauseous
But this depression ain’t takin me hostage
I’ve been patiently watchin’ this game, pacin’ these hallways
You had faith in me always
Proof you knew I’d come out of this slump, rise from these ashes
Come right back on they asses, and go Mike Tyson on these bastards
And Imma show ‘em, blow ‘em out the water slaughter ‘em homes
I’ma own so many belts, the only place they can hit me is below em
Homie I know I’m, never gonna be the same without you
I woulda never came in this game, I’m going insane without you
Matter of fact it was just the other night, had another dream about you
You told me to get up, I got up and spread my wings and I flew
You gave me a reason to fight, I was on my way to see you
You told me nah Doodi you’re not layin’ on that table I knew
I was gonna make it, soon as you said think of Hailie, I knew
There wasn’t no way that I was gonna ever leave them babies, and Proof
not many are lucky enough to have a guardian angel like you
Lord I’m so thankful, please don’t think I don’t feel grateful, I do
Just grant me the strength that I need, for one more day to get through
So homie this is your song, I dedicate this to you
I love you Doodi

The days are cold livin’ without you
The nights are long, I’m growing older
I miss the days alone, thinkin’ about you
You may be gone, but you’re never over
And it don’t stop (oh)
And it don’t quit (oh)
And it don’t stop (oh)
And it don’t quit (oh)
And I miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
Homie I’ll never forget you (no)

Prevod na srpski

Nikad nisi preboljen

Dani su hladni kad živim bez tebe
Noći su duge, ja starim
Nedostaje mi ono vreme, mislim na tebe
Možda nisi tu ali nikad nisi preboljen

Da Pruf sada može da me vidi, znam da bio bi ponosan
Negde duboko u meni, ima nešto u meni što je on otkrio
zbog čega je u mene verovao, sada me niko ne može nadmašiti
Probajte, izletećete kroz onaj krov Dre-ovog fantoma, verujte mi klovnovi
To znači samoubistvo druže, nikad me nećete zbaciti
sa ovog puta, p… mi
Ku*ko ja sve ovo radim u rekreativne svrhe
Ali ja hoću sve, ne mislim samo na nagrade druže
i došlo je mojih pet minuta a samotno je
na vrhu sveta, kada si jedini koji ima m..
da ih ostavi sa otvorenim ustima bez ikakvog kajanja
seti se toga druže kad počnu da te šetaju
Tako da svi vi možete samo da blogujete o nebulozama
Ja ne završavam sagu
Nastavljam, ništa ne zaustavlja tu silu, Obi, ja brišem podove
s njima, uporno pokušavam da ih zaobiđem ali oni uporno pale vatru
i neće proći mnogo a sa ovim sportom će biti gotovo
samo Blejz i ja kucamo na vrata i ne, mi
nismo bundeve za noć veštica ali pojavićemo se na vašim verandama, zato
pazite šta pričate, ovde nema siledžija, zato sledite me
kroz maglu kao da sam Snup
Daj da te vodim kroz dim Dži
Samo kad ne bih išao ovim putem usamljen
Niko me nikad neće znati kao ti
Ne bih rekao da shvataš koliko si mi značio

Dani su hladni kad živim bez tebe
Noći su duge, ja starim
Nedostaje mi ono vreme, mislim na tebe
Možda nisi tu ali nikad nisi preboljen
I to ne prestaje (oh)
I to ne popušta (oh)
I to ne prestaje (oh)
I to ne popušta (oh)
I nedostaješ mi (oh)
Samo mi nedostaješ (oh)
Samo mi nedostaješ (oh)
Druže, nikad te neću zaboraviti (ne)

Za tebe, želim da napišem najbolesniju rimu svog života
Tako bolesnu da ću razneti mikrofon, to će dodati dina u mit
Da, zbog toga će najveći reper poželeti da skoči mosta i usrati se
Stepujući u tom ritmu, odskočiće sa stranice i pljunuti se
Da, to je najbolja stvar koju sada mogu da uradim za tebe Dudi, da repujem
Zato ću j… dok ne umrem, da radiću to do smrti
I umesto da oplakujem tvoju smrt, rađe slavim tvoj život
Dižem se u novu visinu, nagazim na gas i ubrzam, trebaće mi dva mikrofona
jer s obzirom na to kako se večeras osećam, sve mogu da uradim kako treba
Ni u čemu ne mogu da pogrešim, ja sam previše jak i jednostavno previsoko na lestvicama
Upravo sam završio sa rimovanjem i kidaj! izvinjavam se zbog otrcane metafore
Oni nikad neće dostići ovu energiju koju sam savladao
Zato Bože samo mi pomozi dok se borim sa ovom tugom
mučno mi je od pokušaja da shvatim ovaj gubitak
Ali ova depresija neće me obuzeti
Strpljivo sam posmatrao ovu igru, šetao ovim hodnicima
uvek si u mene verovao
Pruf, znao si da ću se izvući iz ove provalije, izdići se iz ovog pepela
Vratiti se da na dupe padnu a ja izvedem neki Majk Tajson potez na tim k… sinovima
I, pokazaću im, na suvo ih navući, napraviti masakr u njihovim domovima
Ja imam toliko pojasa da jedino ispod njih mogu da me udare
Druže, znam da bez tebe nikad više neću biti isti
nikada ne bih u ovu igru upao, ludim bez tebe
U stvari, baš pre neku noć sam te ponovo sanjao
rekao si mi da ustanem, ustao sam i raširio krila i leteo
dao si mi razlog da se borim, krenuo sam da te vidim
rekao si mi Dudi, ti ne ležiš na tom stolu, znao sam
da ću uspeti, čim si rekao misli na Hejli, znao sam
da nema nikakve šanse da ću ikada tu decu napustiti, i Pruf
retki su srećni da imaju anđela čuvara takvog kao što si ti
Gospode, jako sam zahvalan, molim te nemoj da misliš da ne osećam zahvalnost, osećam
samo, daj mi snage koja mi je potrebna da preživim još jedan dan
Zato druže ovo je tvoja pesma, posvećujem ovo tebi
Volim te Dudi

Dani su hladni kad živim bez tebe
Noći su duge, ja starim
Nedostaje mi ono vreme, mislim na tebe
Možda nisi tu ali nikad nisi preboljen
I to ne prestaje (oh)
I to ne popušta (oh)
I to ne prestaje (oh)
I to ne popušta (oh)
I nedostaješ mi (oh)
Samo mi nedostaješ (oh)
Samo mi nedostaješ (oh)
Druže, nikad te neću zaboraviti (ne)

SpringPrevedene pesmeEminemThe days are cold livin’ without you The nights are long, I’m growing older I miss the days, thinkin’ about you You may be gone, but you’re never over If Proof could see me now, I know he’d be proud Somewhere in me deep down, there’s something in me he found That made him believe...Profesionalni prevodi vaših omiljenih pesama. Translation of Serbian, Croatian, Bosnian, ex-YU lyrics, poems etc. All Eurovision Lyrics