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עולם ומלואו [Olam Umlo'o] [English translation]
עולם ומלואו [Olam Umlo'o] [English translation]
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עולם ומלואו [Olam Umlo'o] [English translation]

They don't know me, they don't know me

I ain't a single hit on the radio, they don't know me

I'm a whole world, don't let them define me

They don't know me

Don't let them exclude me, nor glorify me

They don't know me,

I won't bear the mark of shame, nor the mark of Cain

On the prime time, in a deafening, heartbreaking news report

No long line of girls, they don't jump at me

For some reason, all the crazy ones are all over me

They don't know me,

'Cause I don't appear on every screen

The spotlight doesn't compensate for what you lack

They don't know me,

I know exactly who I am inside

My strength is in my core, I don't listen to no experts

I'm a kid whose sole purpose was to be a sick rapper

I ain't a passing trend, not one to come and go

I'm not a "maybe", or an "although", or a "like", or an "instead"

I'm a whole world, the Lord's creation, made in His image

I'm a storm, I'm a strand of hair,

A river of lava, a living flame, the good by the bad

I found my comfort, let go of vengeance

So I'm water, wind, fire and earth, body and soul

In a sea of gazes, eyes are looking at you

And whatever you do, time will slip between your fingers

They don't know me,

I wanted to be the boss, to be up in the clouds

And it feels very lonely being center stage

Friends from America called me on Skype

I told them, "Don't believe all the hype."

They can Hide it, they can Like it

I'll still be sitting at home with socks and flip flops on

They don't know me,

Bound to the ground like an olive tree

Won't back down without a fight, no

They say publicity can drive you mad

'Cause an artist feeds on breakdowns, he's restless

So what happens when songs become paycheck

If this is the price of fame

Then fuck fame and screw success

Say, is it true, Ravid...

Say, who wrote the chorus, Ravid...

Talk to me, who composed the national anthem, Ravid...

Say, who cracked the atoms, Ravid...

And in this ridiculous chase for greatness

I've hurt the people I care the most about

And neglected my friends, turned out unrestrained

Trying to be a good person,

But my intentions keep falling through

For years, I haven't given my dad a hard time

I'm a gown up kid, still living between one-night stands

Mature enough for a relationship, in this reality

Which is something between an insane fantasy and half a nightmare

They don't know me,

I'm marching toward the path, beyond the sound

My heart's frequency will lead me, making me achieve the extraordinary

They don't know me,

Now I realize that's natural

'Cause at the end of the day, the world doesn't revolve around me

They don't know me,

Honestly, sometimes I don't even know myself

I love these cigarettes,

More than I love myself

Wanting everyone to love you

Is like drinking something that's making you thirsty

Or succeeding while being self-destructive

I'm writing through the sword of my soul, free inside

So I'm actually writing myself

Said I'm writing through the sword of my soul, free inside

So I'm actually writing myself

And they don't know me

In a sea of gazes, eyes are looking at you

And whatever you do, time will slip between your fingers

She doesn't know me,

I became a wary man who shows no emotions

Just a liar, a heartbreaker

Nothing heroic about toying with girls' feelings

Long as the guys say you fuck a lot, huh?

She doesn't know me,

Says my genre doesn't really catch on, 'cause

People here don't get it, but they do abroad, hell yeah they do abroad

And she used to dance Salsa and some Breakbeat

And she and her bestie shared a lesbian experience

She doesn't know me,

Or had a ménage à trois, with a famous celeb

But only when he was in his prime,

'Cause now he's such a "has been"

She texted me, "Your song made my heart melt."

And she came to my show to do me

I hinted that her sarcasm doesn't work on me

She replied, "Your modesty is condescending,

Your hypocrisy ain't passing over me,

'Cause all men are horny, and so are you."

Honestly, true

You don't know me,

I'm looking for my missing parts

I miss the days when we were friends

You don't know me, I'd donate my body parts for you

Now we're just acquaintances

When boredom strikes, I don't give a fuck today

Drank four coffee mugs, and my eye twitches today

Didn't want to wait up for her

She can come by tomorrow, it's late anyway

So I jerked off twice today

They don't know me,

Got what I deserve after so many years

Surrounded by drug-loving stoner friends

And maybe, but just maybe

I'm too nerdy to be comfortable with this success

To be flashy and loud

They don't know me,

I've been blessed to make a living off the thing that I love most

Real talk, fuck the world

From birth, up until this point

Everything just got clearer and brighter, and I'm grateful

For the Creator, for you, and for the importance of this journey

For the Creator, for you, and for the importance of this journey

For the Creator, for you, and for the importance of this journey

They don't know me

In a sea of gazes, eyes are looking at you

And whatever you do, time will slip between your fingers

You tried to soar, to open Heaven's Gates

Heaven's Gates

Heaven's Gates

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  • country:Israel
  • Languages:Hebrew
  • Genre:Hip-Hop/Rap
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