PRZYTUL JACKA Lyrics (English Translation) by Wini is a latest Polish song in the voice of Wini. Its music too is composed by singer while brand new PRZYTUL JACKA song lyrics are also written by Wini. This is a popular song among the people of United States of America. The song “PRZYTUL JACKA” by Wini is a wild, emotional rant aimed at fellow rapper Tede. It’s part apology, part roast, mixing memories of drug-fueled fun with biting insults and sarcasm. Wini calls out Tede for hypocrisy, fake street cred, and chasing trends, while still showing some twisted affection. It’s messy, aggressive, oddly funny, and ends with a weird call for love: Hug him!
PRZYTUL JACKA (English Translation) Lyrics
[Intro: Wini]
Tede, what happened between us?
We were having such a great time talking.
I had the feeling that at some point we might have even gotten a little closer.
It was just drügs.
[Verse 1: Wini]
I’m just plain sorry, humanly speaking.
That you’re such a fu*king wh*re.
Remember that time we were pooping coke in Słubice at a Smagalazy concert.
And we were giving Wojtek Sokół the worst d!cks?
…it was fu*king amazing.
I felt a certain closeness with you then.
And I think you even told me I had a cool song.
I don’t remember. I peed myself real hard.
[Interlude: Wini]
Well, that’s how it was, huh?
Tede, fu*k, you really teach me a lot.
And I learned one thing from you.
That the first line always has to be specific.
Essa!
[Verse 2: Guilty]
You fu*king hypocrite, you boor.
How dare you accuse anyone of drug use?
You sniffed out every toilet in Warsaw and half in Poland.
I don’t want to know what you were doing in Amsterdam.
You wh*re, you \, you faggot.
I’m talking in your language, in Latin – quo vadis, you son of a b!tch.
Stupid idiot, when you meet me, there will be no kisses or kisses.
I know you love me anyway, and you actually like me.
It hurts that I don’t listen to you – that’s the whole point.
You’re as impossible to listen to as Maryla Rodowicz is to fu*k, yuck!
(…no, no, it’s fu*king impossible)
Beef with Rysiek changed you, something inside you snapped. You underestimated the power of the fanbase. And you were about to board a steamboat. And play to old dudes. And then eureka – reinvent yourself. And I take my hat off to you, fair play, just in a sporting way. And you realized that Poland wants an American girl. You started shamelessly copying her, so without ambition. Who weren’t you? Rick Ross? Bigos?
When you saw Game live, you only muttered something under your breath: “Your sin – arrogance, you have weak nerves yourself. Don’t do drügs if you can’t keep your mouth shut about dogs. He wasn’t a faggot once, he just got a little carried away. And Mata, the son of a lawyer – he didn’t get carried away!
What were you looking for in the forest, toadstools for self-development?” And you’ve turned out to be a cinema of moral anxiety.
Jacek Placek, you’ve lost your cool.
He flew away like a dove of peace.
And you lied like a dog in front of a camera, you have a short memory.
Tede isn’t from the streets anymore – should I remind you, you idiot?
[Interlude: Tede]
I don’t know anything about it. And as I said then, I’ll repeat it again:
I’m not from this fu*king world. And this isn’t my fu*king world.
The world of the streets, the world of rules, you fu*king do.
And so on.
[Break / Cuts: DJ Pete]
The son of a b!tch is delighted with his grandpa’s diarrhea.
And I ask you: where’s the street?
Where-where’s the street? Where’s the street?
(Where-where is the street? Where is the street?)
[Interlude: Wini]
Fu*k, Tede used to rap cool, it’s sentimental.
What a bummer.
[Verse 3: Wini]
Let me remind you, how in the video with Malik…
You were snapping shots with the notorious criminal Słowik.
You were pointing at him – “Look, that’s how you have to live!
Now I have a back like Popek, doing nothing.”
What does your private bar association say about this?
Mom’s a judge, dad’s a lawyer.
Finally, what does Krzysztof Stanowski say about this?
Too much thinking, poor work.
By the way, how did Pat capture the scene?
Some guys had quite a dilemma.
Is it appropriate? And who’s going to say it?
That they’re standing in a photo next to an ordinary loser.
And in the end, no one said anything.
And that’s good, hip-hop won!
And you have to admit, you knew how to play this.
You came at the last minute, you c*nt!
So when they say “snitch” – it’s about you, Tede!
“Screw,” “screw,” – it’s about you, Tede!
Jam – it’s about you, Tede!
Not to be confused with a food product – oh no, no!
“Snitch,” “sleuth,” “snitch,” “snitch,” “snitch,” “traitor” – yes, it’s about you!
Snitch, informant, informer, whistleblower
“Yessir,” “sneak” – there’s a whole list here.
Ah, those insults, maybe a bit exaggerated.
You’re a bit of a wh*re, you know what to do with that slippery viper.
[Outro: Guilty]
“Love him, hug him!”
When you see Tede, go up to him and hug him with all your might.
Wh*res need love too.
Essa!
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PRZYTUL JACKA (English Translation) Lyrics Meaning
[Intro: Wini]
Wini is wondering what went wrong between him and Tede. They used to have good conversations and even seemed to get close at one point. He blames it all on drügs, as if that’s what messed things up between them.
[Verse 1: Wini]
Here, Wini gets emotional but in a twisted way. He starts by saying sorry in a human way, but quickly flips it with an insult. Then he brings up a wild, drug-fueled memory from a concert where they did coke and messed around. Despite how crazy it was, he says it actually felt like a bonding moment. He remembers Tede might’ve complimented his music, but everything’s a blur—he was too messed up and even wet himself. It’s a weird mix of nostalgia, regret, and crude humor.
[Interlude: Wini]
Wini reflects briefly and seems to admit how chaotic and real things were. He says Tede taught him something important—how to make a strong first impression in a song. Then he ends with a playful shout, “Essa!” like it’s all just a game.
[Verse 2: Guilty]
This part is a full-blown rant where Guilty tears into Tede with rage and sarcasm. He calls out Tede for being fake and hypocritical, especially when it comes to drügs. He mocks him for pretending to be clean while doing just as much, if not more. Then he throws in slurs and insults, almost like he’s speaking Tede’s own trashy language back at him. Guilty says their past friendship has turned cold—there’s no more warmth when they meet. He believes Tede still kind of likes him, but that’s the problem—he doesn’t care to listen to him anymore. He roasts Tede’s music too, comparing it to something gross and unlistenable.
Guilty brings up a feud with another rapper, Rysiek, which seems to have changed Tede, like he lost his edge and tried to fit in with older crowds. He sarcastically applauds Tede for “reinventing” himself and chasing mainstream tastes, even if it meant losing creativity. He mocks Tede’s identity crisis, asking who he was trying to be—some American rap copycat? Then he digs into Tede’s hypocrisy again, especially how he judges others while being no better himself. He jabs at Tede’s past, his pretentiousness, and his fake street image. In the end, he claims Tede lied, forgot who he was, and definitely isn’t part of the streets anymore.
[Interlude: Tede]
Tede’s reply is kind of deflective. He claims ignorance and repeats that he’s not part of the street world and doesn’t belong to all that nonsense. He shifts blame and distance, saying that world belongs to others, not him.
[Break / Cuts: DJ Pete]
This is a sarcastic moment where someone’s being mocked for enjoying something disgusting, like grandpa’s diarrhea. Then it hits with a repeated, haunting question—where’s the street? It’s like pointing out that whatever street credibility Tede once had is long gone or fake.
[Interlude: Wini]
Wini has a brief moment of sadness. He remembers how Tede used to rap well and admits it makes him feel nostalgic. But now, it’s just disappointing.
[Verse 3: Wini]
Wini brings up a controversial moment where Tede appeared in a video with a known criminal, Słowik. Tede acted like that was the ideal lifestyle, flexing for the camera. Wini questions how someone with a legal family background—judge mom, lawyer dad—can act like that and get away with it. He wonders how media people like Krzysztof Stanowski reacted, and even how others around Tede felt—like they were too nervous to call him out. In the end, no one said anything, and Wini sarcastically calls it a win for hip-hop. He admits Tede played the situation smartly, coming in late to avoid heat. Then he hits hard again, calling Tede a snitch and listing off all the words that basically call someone fake or a traitor. He jokes that those insults might be over the top—but not totally off. He ends by saying Tede’s a bit of a sellout who knows how to use charm and tricks to get by.
[Outro: Guilty]
The song ends in a twisted way—telling people to go hug Tede, almost like mocking him with fake affection. Even those labeled as “wh*res” need love, he says, throwing in another sarcastic “Essa!” for flair.
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Q. Who has sung PRZYTUL JACKA (English Translation) song?
A. PRZYTUL JACKA (English Translation) song is sung by Wini.
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A. PRZYTUL JACKA (English Translation) lyrics are penned by Wini.
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A. PRZYTUL JACKA (English Translation) music is composed and produced by Wini.
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