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Ne Moras Moj Zivot Da Razumes

Ja dosao sam iz komsiluka
Gde prvo se uce psovke
Pa onda skola
Gde mor'o si da se branis
Da ne bi bio sonja
Gde pisa se gde se stigne
Jer ceo grad je klonja
U gradu greha gde
Lako se strada od pistolja
Odatle dolazim
Od malena sve ludo je
Meni je normalno
Ono sto tebi cudno je
Drug nije drug
Znas koji predstavljam trg
Ako nista ne zna
Zna se da dug je dug
U ovim zgradama
Vecina je losa
Pa ne pitaj zasto ta deca
Pomisle da su nebitna
I da ih ne vole roditelji
Pa potraze ljubav
Na ulici gde su
Sve price trolicne
Zajebes obrazovanje
Skola-ma, neka hvala
Pa skontas da ti je best friend
Dzanki iz kraja
Pa pustis suzu u sebi
Kad nikog nema
Za moje gradske pacovcine
Ljubav jedna
Ref. 2x
Ne moras moj zivot da razumes
Al' probaj da od svog
Nesto stvoris
Pre nego umres
Ne moras moj zivot da razumes
Razumi svoj
Pusti druge
Pa kako bude
Dok pravi ratnici u rovu
Su zemlju branili puskom
Ja sam od mangupa skid'o fore
Kako da budem musko
Prvi cim i prva sprava
Da ode bol
Kevine price
"Ma, poslacu tebe ja u dom"
A ja sam mislio
Bice sve kako treba
Da svoje mesto cu naci
Tu negde ispod neba
Ilegala na dohvat ruke
Svega bas puno
Pa deset godina, kume
Kao da sam poduv'o
Jos samo jedan
Sto mnogo je ocekivao
Muziku ziveo
Samo se navarivao
Nisam uzivao
Ali, sve to sam radio
Gubio vreme
I samog sebe izradio
Sad pravim pare
Kako znam i umem
Sebi se vratio
Sada sebe bolje razumem
I bitne stvari na prvo mesto
K'o prioritet
Grudi presece bas uvek
Kada cujem sanitet
Ref. 2x
Ja sam iz dvorista
Gde je droge bilo k'o vode
U svakoj zgradi
Tu i tamo, onde i ovde
Ja sam iz ulice
Nazvane po marsalu
Cudno oblacenje
Pa te smatraju za budalu
Ja sam iz zgrade
Gde ljudi za male plate rade
Tu ceo zivot se
Osecam k'o insajder
Moj grad
I skokovi s trambuline
Svi se znamo
Jer svi smo olos iz okoline
Ulicni odgoj, pa cesto
Zalecu se na zace
Srbija, kume
Tu face ne vole policajce
Gde nema para
Ima puno ljubomore
Svi besni, spremni
Da lobanju nekom otvore
Markove reci
Uzice, mali Monte Karlo Balkana
Osmeh na licima
Kad se fura, prica lagana
Puno je rana
Pa puno se pije svakog dana
Jedna ljubav
Sunce dodje kad prodje tama
Ref. 2x

You Don't Have to Understand My Life

I came from the neighborhood
Where you learn curses first
Then school comes later
Where you had to defend yourself
To avoid being a sissy
Where we write wherever we can
'Cause the whole city is a toilet
In the city of sin where
It's easy to fall victim to a gun
That's where I come from
Everything's crazy since I was young
To me, it's normal
What seems strange to you
A friend isn't a friend
You know which square I represent
If he knows nothing else
He knows a debt is a debt
In these buildings
Most are bad
So don't ask why those kids
Think they're worthless
And that their parents don't love them
So they search for love
On the street where
All the stories are three-faced
Screw education
School, no thanks
Then you realize your best friend
Is the junkie from the hood
So you cry a tear inside
When no one's around
For my city rats
One love
Chorus 2x
You don't have to understand my life
But try to make something
Out of yours
Before you die
You don't have to understand my life
Understand your own
Leave others be
Whatever happens, happens
While true warriors in the trenches
Defended the land with rifles
I learned tricks from the thugs
How to be a man
The first hit and the first equipment
To ease the pain
Mom's stories
"I'll send you to the orphanage"
And I thought
Everything will be alright
That I'll find my place
Somewhere under the sky
Illegal things within reach
Plenty of everything
So ten years, buddy
Like I just puffed
Just one more
Who expected too much
Lived for the music
Just kept getting high
Didn't enjoy it
But I did it all
Wasted time
And screwed myself over
Now I make money
The way I know and can
Came back to myself
Now I understand myself better
And put important things first
As a priority
My chest always tightens
When I hear the ambulance
Chorus 2x
I'm from the courtyard
Where drugs were like water
In every building
Here and there, over there and here
I'm from the street
Named after the marshal
Strange clothing
Makes you look like a fool
I'm from the building
Where people work for low wages
There my whole life
I feel like an insider
My city
And jumps from the trampoline
We all know each other
Because we're all scum from the neighborhood
Street upbringing, so often
We rush into things headfirst
Serbia, buddy
Here, faces don't like cops
Where there's no money
There's a lot of jealousy
Everyone angry, ready
To crack someone's skull open
Marko's words
Uzice, the little Monte Carlo of the Balkans
Smiles on faces
When we're cruising, easy talk
There are many wounds
So we drink a lot every day
One love
The sun comes when the darkness passes
Chorus 2x