Paroles et traduction Frenkie - Ovo Nije OK!!

Ovo Nije OK!!

Punimo tape-ove
Punimo diskove
Pravim hitove
Ozivljavam ritmove
Slavimo pri tome,
Repere gazim ko cikove
Jer baksuzno izvode,
Prepadam okolo likove
Kad prosipam im trikove.
Pozdravite TZ freak-ove
BH rap ikone,
Mi donosimo promjene,
Jer to zelite od mene.
U planu nista nemam
Pa sam spreman mike da 'lemam,
Kad cujem ostale
Ja odma' zijevam
Pa se kuci spremam.
Sad bi svako repat htio,
Sad bi svako MC bio
Sad bi svako neciji dio,
Sad bi svako battle-at smio.
U vasim ustima je samo laz
I moja sperma,
Moja ekipa sad je spremna,
Da vidim ko frku treba
Kad Frenkie rime reda,
Izboscu vas bez problema
Poput jebenog goblena,
Ja i Risbo kao stijena.
Laki ste kao pero,
Rusim vas i vase selo,
Plitki ko tanjir i bara,
Derem ko papir i haram.
HEJJJ Ovo nije OK!
Frenkie kad roka digni ruke sve
Kako ovako ovako ubije
Mi kad rokamo nema publikeeee...
Punimo dvorane,
Velike sale i hale,
Konkurenti bale
Jer nemaju razloga da slave,
Ljubomorne budale
Na put nam stale
Pa pale
Kad se masine pale
Onda svi hvataju sturu brale.
Haram ko kuga,
Naplacivanje starog duga
Noc je duga
Povedi svog druga,
Pojescu vas bez truda.
Kad repam nema suma,
Danas sam siso sa uma,
Na glavi mi kruna,
A u saci cijeli Balkan,
Kada przim i startam,
Tebi se odjednom manta,
Tuzla, Brcanska Malta
Za mene je ostalo kanta.
FRENKIE, MC sa velikim spolnim organom,
Sa sarmom i salom,
Vi sa stapom,
Ja picim slalom.
Ugusit ces se pod valom
Sa ekipom svojom malom,
Ne mozes rokat sa vandalom,
Ja stanem na binu
I odjekujem salom
Refren 2x

This Is Not OK!!

We're filling up the tapes
We're filling up the discs
I make hits
I bring rhythms to life
We celebrate as we do it,
I stomp on rappers like cigarettes
Because they perform like losers,
I ambush characters around
When I sprinkle tricks on them.
Greet the TZ freaks
BH rap icons,
We bring about changes,
Because you want this from me.
I have nothing in mind
So I'm ready to crush microphones
When I hear others
I immediately yawn
Then I prepare to go home.
Now everyone wants to rap
Now everyone wants to be an MC
Now everyone wants to be someone's part
Now everyone dares to battle.
There is only a lie in your mouths
And my sperm,
My team is now ready
To see who needs to be rocked
When Frenkie rhymes
I will gouge your eyes out, no problem,
Like a fucking troll.
Me and Risbo, like a rock.
You are light as a feather.
I destroy you and your village.
Shallow as a plate and a puddle,
I tear like paper and haram.
HEJJJ This is not OK!
Frenkie when you raise your hand, all hands
How he kills it like this, like this
When we rock, there is no audience...
We fill halls,
Large rooms and halls,
Competitors are dancing
Because they have no reason to celebrate,
Jealous fools
Stood in our way
So they fell
When the machines start
Then everyone catches a storm, brother.
Haram like a plague,
Collecting an old debt
The night is long
Take your friend with you
I will eat you without effort.
When I rap, there are no sums,
Today I am crazy with desire,
On my head is a crown,
And in my hair all the Balkans,
When I przz and start,
Suddenly you have a blanket,
Tuzla, Brcanska Malta
The can is left for me.
FRENKIE, MC with a big dick,
With charm and bacon,
You with a stick,
I drink slalom.
You will choke under the wave
With your little team,
You can't rock with a vandal,
I stand on stage
And I echo through the room
Chorus 2x