Текст и перевод песни Mimi Mercedez - Ko Će Da Mi Zabrani?

Ko Će Da Mi Zabrani?

Smetaju vam moje teme, cini mi se da ste sesi
Svi cekaju bolje vreme, Mimi cini da se desi
K′o da bacila sam cini, nova pesma - novi trik
Ds je novi modni krik, iza gori Mobi Dik

Dok ekipica se krivi, koji mrtvi koji zivi
Mrvim cutri, cirkam skivi, uzivam u pogledu
Mislim o Beogradu kada pisem to sto pisem
Kada mislim, kada disem i predstavljam pobedu

Pobednicki mentalitet
Nisam Obilic ni vitez
Ja sam mladi gradski borac
I znam da kurciti se mora

Uvek gledam ispred jer znam ko je iza mene
Tu su moje lude zene, tu su moje pituse
Sve kao jedna kad se ima, kad je beda
Sunjas mi se iza ledja, ima da te izbuse

Druge uvek ispuse kada krenu protiv nas
Zato volim likuse koje ne staju u gard
Mnogi misle da su rep, a ni ne znaju za grad
Mnogo misle da su fanki, a ne podnose smrad

Znaci kad se desi sranje, ti zapusis nos i bezis
Il' ostanes da lezis, a ja ostanem u ravnotezi
Svaki problem resim, nista ne guram pod tepih
Moji tripovi su svezi, moji bitovi su teski

Moji fitovi su retki zato sto sam i ja retka
Anti-heroina dvadeset i prvog veka
Kazu "ili stekas il′ umres od gladi"
Volim da sam izuzetak, stvari radim na svoj nacin

Sta ce da me nahrani, to ce da me sahrani
Zivim kako zelim, ko ce da mi zabrani

Opusti se kurvo i odvezi decka
Ovo nije Mimi Oro, ovo je Mimi Mecka
I da sutira na prazan go, to bi bila precka
Jer ne zavodim decake, to sam vam vec rekla

Svaki pravi reper morace da smeksa
Pod uticajem kurvi, popularnosti i kesa
Sad su pantalone tamo gde je bila tresa
Al' ako ne smeksa, nikad nije bio besan

E sad, tu sam gde sam, al' necu jos dugo
Nikad ne drze me mesta, uvek trazim nesto drugo
Mimi je Mercedes, ti ces uvek biti Yugo
Makar bila ja u basu, a ti vozio S klasu

Cujem da se neki hvale kako vade nam kristale
Iz mdme, nek′ im to ide na ugled
Ako je frka za soma tebra zasto ne kazes
Svi znaju da se sestre nikad nisu stekale

Volim sitne dugove, odvoje bitne drugove
K′o sto sitne pakosti otkriju krupne bednike
To bi bilo to o sitnom, al' da ne skrecem sa teme
Da se vratimo na bitno, da se vratimo na mene

Jadni moji roditelji, jadno moje dete
Jadni moji ploditelji, e, povrsni svete
Ja sam tri u jednoj - zena, majka, kraljica
I borim se za svoje makar cekala me samica
Makar cekala me marica il′ samo sudska parnica
Nebo je granica, sto znaci nema granica
Kuliram k'o kuler u zivotu punom varnica
Kuliram kod Kule, Konjarnik, Sestra Drugarica

Who's Gonna Stop Me?

My topics bother you, seems like you're all sensitive
Everyone's waiting for better times, Mimi makes it happen
As if I've cast a spell, new song - new trick
Ds is the new fashion trend, Mobi Dik burns behind

While the crew gets high, who's dead, who's alive
Crushing weed, sipping drinks, enjoying the view
Thinking of Belgrade when I write what I write
When I think, when I breathe, and envision victory

Winning mentality
I'm not Obilić nor a knight
I'm a young city fighter
And I know I have to strut

I always look ahead because I know who's behind me
There are my crazy women, there are my chicks
All as one when there's something, when there's nothing
If you sneak behind my back, they'll pierce you

Others always give up when they go against us
That's why I love badasses who don't put up a guard
Many think they're rap, but they don't even know the city
Many think they're funky, but they can't stand the stench

So when shit happens, you plug your nose and run
Or you stay lying down, and I stay balanced
I solve every problem, I don't sweep anything under the rug
My trips are fresh, my beats are heavy

My features are rare because I'm rare too
Anti-heroine of the twenty-first century
They say "you either hustle or die of hunger"
I like to be the exception, I do things my way

What will feed me, will bury me
I live how I want, who's gonna stop me

Relax, bitch, and untie your boyfriend
This is not Mimi Oro, this is Mimi Bear
And if she kicked at an empty goal, it would be the crossbar
Because I don't seduce boys, I've already told you that

Every real rapper will have to soften
Under the influence of bitches, popularity, and cash
Now the pants are where the braid used to be
But if he doesn't soften, he was never angry

So now, I'm where I am, but I won't be for long
Places never hold me, I'm always looking for something else
Mimi is a Mercedes, you'll always be a Yugo
Even if I'm on the bus, and you're driving an S-class

I hear some brag about how they extract crystals from us
From mdma, let it go to their reputation
If it's a problem for a thousand, bro, why don't you say so
Everyone knows that sisters have never been rich

I love small debts, they separate important friends
Like small mischiefs reveal big losers
That would be it about the small stuff, but let's not get off topic
Let's get back to the important stuff, let's get back to me

My poor parents, my poor child
My poor breeders, oh, superficial world
I am three in one - woman, mother, queen
And I fight for my own even if solitary confinement awaits me
Even if a police van or just a lawsuit awaits me
The sky's the limit, which means there are no limits
I chill like a cooler in a life full of sparks
I chill at the Tower, Konjarnik, Sister Friend