Russisch request for "We Have Candy"

Help translate from Engels, Afrikaans to Russisch song We Have Candy by Die Antwoord
Requested by: Leo_br Leo_br on 6 mei 2022 - 08:46
Submitter's comments:

This is a very hard song to translate. A lot of curse words and slangs. It's not a good idea to translate literally in these cases, so you need to find slangs and rhyming verses that make sense in your native language. It'll be quite challenging and it'll demand a lot of creativity. You can take a look in my Portuguese version to get some ideas.

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Russisch

We Have Candy

-- Who is it?
-- Some guy
-- Well, open the fucking door!
 
Come to the dark side, we have candy
Yes, but do you have coffee?
Sure we have coffee, how do you take it?
Black, like my soul
 
He likes his coffee black, like his soul
He drinks it scorching hot, like a fucking psycho
He like coffee a lot
And he like his coffee now
Fifty cups of coffee and you know it's on
 
Bang, motherfucker! Bang!
Ja! Jy's n fokken mal gat
Dumb fucks can't even handle my slang
Skiet jou in jou moeder fokken poes want jy praat kak
Celebrity fuckboy rappers can't hang
Ja! Met n vinger in jou hol in!
Step the fuck back you, whack motherfucker
Like Kanye Kardashian, yo
I like rats and coffee and weed
And sing whatever the fuck I want to the beat
And I like gats and money and speed
And drivin' like a poes down the motherfuckin' street
And all I wanna do is zoom, zoom, zoom
Bass pump in the trunk, boom, boom, boom
Pitch-black windows
You wanna see me, but you can't
Sippin' on champagne
Puffin' on a blunt
 
So, how do you feel now that you have your new dark powers?
Aah, feel pretty good, not eh, not scared at all, that just feel kind of, I feel kind of invincible
 
I non-stop motherfucker
I'm too ill to chill
Too dope to cope
Too lit to quit
You fuck with peanut butter and jelly
She talks shit
My foot kicks your ass
My fists split your lip
My mommy she shut me up with duct tape
Now I get paid for talking all day
Fok, can't wait*
Aw, fuck's sakes, who ate my last cupcake?
I love coffee but not a fuck,
When I drink Starbucks, 'cause Starbucks sucks
Ja! Daai shit proe soos kak! Ek kannie!
All better when there's so much mother fucking money
It's making my brain go funny
Fok it, I can't think, I need more coffee
Kidding, fok it, let's go full retard
No more motherfuckin' milk or sugar, because
 
He likes his coffee black, like his soul
He drinks it scorching hot, like a fucking psycho
He like coffee a lot
And he like his coffee now
Fifty cups of coffee and you know it's on
 
But, sometimes I get sad,
And I cut myself ...a piece of cake!
 
Yo, 'cause, I get the mother fuckin' munchies
Oh, motherfucker, I need someone to eat
Flesh so yummy, bones so nice and crunchy
Hehehe, I dare you to fuck with me
Ah, aren't you just such a cute little lollipop?
Triple-dipped in psycho
 
 
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submitted on 3 okt 2016 - 16:14
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Writer(s): Larry E. Muggerud, Anri Du Toit, Watkin Tudor Jones
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