Baho Khabi - One love - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I see this path clearly, even if questions remain

So much dirt caked onto my clean kicks

*Assalamu alaykum*—not just "hello"—we keep both eyes peeled

Nothing but potholes everywhere, and the road is murky

But my train keeps rolling on (onward)

I’m the product, and I’m the client (oh shit)

The older we got (older)

The fewer hangers-on at the door—though the conversations grew richer

Now I can better tell who’s a foe and who’s a friend

Somewhere out there, a drunken party rages—but you won't find me there

Here, everyone’s busy with their own grind—'cause back home, they’re waiting for fireworks

I’m just busy doing my thing—hey, turn the volume up loud

Now I better understand why I walk this path, and where it leads

What the purpose of it all is, and where the true beauty lies

Hard work will grant you everything you’ve ever dreamed of

What is it you’ve always wanted to say?

To some it’s nonsense; to others, it’s "one love"

I don’t need advice—all I need is the bass

Yeah, all I need is the bass

'Cause this is my one true love

To some it’s nonsense; to others, it’s "one love"

I don’t need advice—all I need is the bass

Yeah, all I need is the bass

'Cause this is my one true love

What is it you’ve always talked about? What is it you’ve always dreamed of? You’ve got to go all in here—only one in a hundred ever makes it out.

Hey, stop digging up trouble; it’s always going to be there.

You won’t find the answers at the bottom of a glass.

In reality, there are a whole lot of people around here.

Some come and go, leaving behind nothing but a faint trace.

You never asked for the others, yet they all follow the same script—

Talking a load of shit and playing the role of the teacher.

To hell with these hangers-on; I’m here for the movement.

I’ve cut ties with contracts that commanded no respect.

They talked a big game, but in the end, it all amounted to nothing.

As for me, I simply believed—believed in my craft.

To hell with these hangers-on; I’m here for the movement.

I’ve cut out the dead weight; they’re no longer on my radar.

Don’t reach out your hand now if you didn’t reach out yesterday.

Stop pretending—take a good look at your own reflection.

To some it’s nonsense; to others, it’s "one love."

I don’t need advice; all I need is the bass.

Yeah, all I need is the bass.

Because this is "one love."

To some it’s nonsense; to others, it’s "one love."

I don’t need advice; all I need is the bass.

Yeah, all I need is the bass.

Because this is "one love."