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Sutnja

Imam 23 u guzici
I cesto pomislim da sam gubitnik
Hiljadu briga i losih misli
S kojim se obratim publici
Necu publiciteta
Nemoj me pitati koga to prezirem
Repam kontra kad repam
Zato sto nemam zvucno prezime
Necu da budem u masi
Ne volim furke gradske ni seoske
U posljednje vrijeme ne vidim razliku
Mozda tramaj i neboder
Zivim sam sa mamom
Nemam posla, al' ne zelim ti tugovat
Imam diplomu na kojoj
Mi nije cestitalo ni pola drugova
Ganjam muziku jer za nju
Mi ne treba nista sem mozga i truda
Nemam ti klupski hit
Jer za njeg' imam i previse muda
Nisam ulicar, ganster mafija
Ali zivimo prilicno blizu
Neke izbjegavam neki me caste
Neki mi zatraze rizlu
Imam trojicu bitnih za kojih stojim
I koji ce stajat
Znam im mane i lose strane
Ali nemo's mi na njih lajat
Nemam kurve, ne jebem svaku
Sto pozdravim usput u klubu
Iskuliraj momak ne znas
Ko je kad sa zivcima na rubu
Refren 2x
Ostar jezik, necu presutit
Ti suti necu presutit
Pametan suti, necu presutit
Znam ljudi mi ne mogu sudit
Volis li ruglo, pogresnu vrijednost
Svezane ruke i cemer
Podli osmijeh iz zlatne stolice
Koje ti dodijeli pleme
Vremena istine medija sto zele
Ti laz usadit u temelj
A za svaki vapaj za pravdom
Dobiti dobar pendrek u tjeme
Pleme ti jebem, ne jedem zastave
Stajem za ljude i stavove
Jebes zgrade i drustveni mir
Kad tuzne price te zabole
Nado je glupane pricama
Poslije obreda stvaranje odreda
Biracko tijelo bezglavo
Bez i jednog vlastitog pokreta
Balkan geto vladar rek'o
S pravom, vjerom i tako je
I mi cemo zatuci ego i vlast
Voditi srcima ratove
Dobijati rakove, udisati
Radiaktivne materije jesti govna, zivjeti mit o svojoj vrsti
Velike ribe u lokvi pored mora
Budit se sretni jer smo stekli
Svoj tor, monotonu sredinu
Gdje ima samo moj Bog
A hodzi je Bog novac, moc
Ne damo nikog vodzu svog
To ti je pranje mozga
Stanje bezumlja balkanskog

Sutnja

I've got 23 in the attic
And I often think I'm a loser
A thousand worries and bad thoughts
With which I turn to the public
I don't want publicity
Don't ask me who I despise
I rap against when I rap
Because I don't have a big name
I won't be in the mass
I don't like forks in the city or in the countryside
Lately I see no difference
Maybe a tram and a skyscraper
I live alone with my mother
I have no job, but I don't want to make you sad
I have a degree for which
Not even half of my friends congratulated me
I pursue music because for it
I don't need anything but brains and effort
I don't have a club hit
Because I have too much brain for it
I'm not a street boy, a gangster mafia
But we live pretty close
I avoid some, some invite me
Some ask me for a rizla
I have three important ones I stand up for
And who will stand
I know their flaws and bad sides
But you can't bark at me about them
I don't have a bitch, I don't fuck everyone
That I greet in the club
Educate yourself boy you don't know
Who's on the edge with nerves
Chorus 2x
Sharp tongue, I won't shut up
You shut up, I won't shut up
Smart one, shut up, I won't shut up
I know people can't judge me
Do you love mockery, wrong values
Tied hands and a leash
A sly smile from a golden chair
Which the tribe assigns to you
Times of truth the media that want
To implant a lie in the foundation
And for every cry for justice
Get a good truncheon in your head
Fuck your tribe, I don't eat flags
I stand for people and attitudes
Fuck buildings and social peace
When sad stories hurt you
Hope is with stories, fool
After the ritual, the creation of squads
Headless electorate
Without a single movement of their own
Balkan ghetto ruler said
With truth, faith and so it is
And we will hammer the ego and power
Wage wars with hearts
Get cancers, inhale
Radioactive materials, eat shit, live the myth of your own kind
Big fish in a puddle by the sea
Wake up happy because we've acquired
Our bag, a monotone environment
Where there is only my God
But the god is money, power
We don't give anyone to our leader
That's brainwashing
A state of Balkan madness