Criomag Bhidio
Briathran Òran
When I found you, you were young, wayward, lost in the cold
– Nuair a fhuair mi thu, bha thu òg, slighe, air chall anns an fhuachd
Pulled up to you in the Jag’, turned your rags into gold
– Air a tharruing suas do d’ Iag’, thionndaidh e do chreachan gu h-òr
The winding road leads to the chateau
– Tha an rathad a ‘ dol gu tuath
“You remind me of a younger me,” I saw potential
– “Cuiridh tu’ n cuimhne dhomh fear a’s òige, ” chunnaic mi comas
I’ll be your father figure, I drink that brown liquor
– Bidh mi ag òl an uisge-beatha sin i’ll drink that brown liquor
I can make deals with the devil because my dick’s bigger
– Is urrainn dhomh dèiligeadh ris an diabhal oir tha mo dick nas motha
This love is pure profit, just step into my office
– Tha an gaol seo prothaid ghlan, dìreach ceum a-steach don oifis agam
I dry your tears with my sleeve
– Tha mi a ‘ tiormachadh do dheòir le mo mhuineal
Leave it with me, I protect the family
– Fàg e còmhla rium, bidh mi a ‘ dìon an teaghlaich
Leave it with me, I protect the family
– Fàg e còmhla rium, bidh mi a ‘ dìon an teaghlaich
I pay the check before it kisses the mahogany grain
– Tha mi a ‘ pàigheadh an seic mus pòg e an gràn mahogany
Said, “They wanna see you rise, they don’t want you to reign”
– Thuirt e, “tha iad airson d’ fhaicinn ag èirigh, chan eil iad airson ‘s gum bi thu a’ riaghladh”
I showed you all the tricks of the trade
– Sheall mi dhut cleasan na malairt
All I asked for is your loyalty, my dear protégé
– Is e a h-uile dad a dh ‘ iarras mi do dhìlseachd, a ghràidh protégé
I’ll be your father figure, I drink that brown liquor
– Bidh mi ag òl an uisge-beatha sin i’ll drink that brown liquor
I can make deals with the devil because my dick’s bigger
– Is urrainn dhomh dèiligeadh ris an diabhal oir tha mo dick nas motha
This love is pure profit, just step into my office
– Tha an gaol seo prothaid ghlan, dìreach ceum a-steach don oifis agam
They’ll know your name in the streets
– Mar a dh ‘ aithnicheas tu ainm fearainn air na sràidean
Leave it with me, I protect the family
– Fàg e còmhla rium, bidh mi a ‘ dìon an teaghlaich
I saw a change in you (I saw a change, saw a change in you)
– Chunnaic mi atharrachadh annad (I saw a change in you)
My dear boy
– Mo leanabh gràdhach
They don’t make loyalty like they used to (Not like they used to)
– Cha bhith iad a ‘dèanamh dìlseachd mar a b’ àbhaist dhaibh (Chan Ann Mar a b ‘ àbhaist)
Your thoughtless ambition sparked the ignition
– Bha do mhisneachd gun smal a ‘ brosnachadh an ignition
On foolish decisions, which led to misguided visions
– Amaideachd nan amadan, a ‘ cur an cèill
That to fulfill your dreams
– Sin gus do bhruadar a choileanadh
You had to get rid of me
– Bu chòir dhut a thoirt air falbh mi
I protect the family
– Tha mi a ‘ dìon an teaghlaich
I was your father figure, we drank that brown liquor
– B ‘e mise d’ athair figear, dh ‘ òl sinn an deoch dhonn sin
You made a deal with this devil, turns out my dick’s bigger
– Tha thu a ‘dèanamh cùmhnant leis an diabhal seo, a’ tionndadh a-mach mo dick nas motha
You want a fight? You found it, I got the place surrounded
– A bheil thu ag iarraidh sabaid? Fhuair thu e, fhuair mi an t-àite air a chuairteachadh
You’ll be sleeping with the fishes before you know you’re drowning
– Bidh thu a ‘cadal leis an iasg mus bi fios agad gu bheil thu a’ bàthadh
Whose portrait’s on the mantle? Who covered up your scandals?
– Cò ris a tha an t-sìde coltach ann an alba? Cò a chòmhdaich do sgandalan?
Mistake my kindness for weakness and find your card cancelled
– Mearachd mo chaoimhneas airson laigse agus lorg do chairt air a chuir dheth
I was your father figure, you pulled the wrong trigger
– B ‘e mise d’ athair figear, tharraing thu an spreagadh ceàrr
This empire belongs to me
– Tha an t-ìmpireachd seo a ‘ buntainn rium
Leave it with me, I protect the family
– Fàg e còmhla rium, bidh mi a ‘ dìon an teaghlaich
Leave it with me, I protect the family
– Fàg e còmhla rium, bidh mi a ‘ dìon an teaghlaich
Leave it with me
– Fàg e còmhla rium
“You know, you remind me of a younger me”
– “Tha fios agad, tha thu a’ cur nam chuimhne fear as òige dhomh\”
I saw potential
– Chunnaic mi comas
