Paroles et traduction Mija feat. Fox & Djare - Show (feat. Fox & Djare)

Show (feat. Fox & Djare)

Kidam majk kao đak Mike Tyson
Criminal life, rivam skank kao psycho
Brzo, jako, fazon Lamo Gallardo
Kao trenutak istine vidite, da je stvarnost
Ja umirem da živim kao Pac i Biggie
Vidi ovim paklom ne bi hodao ni fifty
Novi Sad gori kao New York City
Sve debili isti ko Švaba i Pinki
Pravac sa ulice, talas da vas urniše
Yagi sada mnogo brz, Too Fast Too Furious
Vruć zvuk iz kuhinje, usput izbrutišem
U klubu nađi kurbu u fulu, tu guzu ubijem
I na šta mi vaš rep liči, kao klub pun pički na štikli
što lože se na Hello Kitty
I kao brat Rigi pičim na finiš a ti nas stigni ili barem nam priđi
Ha, ha idi

Show!
Sada pravac sa betona gde su uspeh droga, kola
Snaga je hiljadu konja, ajmo show!
Tu na umu keš, roba, dobre kurve
Dobra slova, lova u hiljadu boja. ko je to?
To su Mija, Djare, Fox brate coast to the coast
Objasnimo šta je show, ajmo show!
Kurvo penji se na moj, kurvo, kurvo skidaj gaće
Kurvo penji se na sto, ajmo show!

Rokam opasno više nije lokalno, ko nekad
Rep mi je konkretan zovu nas da rokamo
Uglancano totalno i udaramo frontalno
Neću da se najavim al upadamo spontano
Nakokani vozamo se nisam tako morao
Probao sam drukčije isto me je koštalo
Došli da mi prodaju to ulično znanje
čistim rep od vaših sranja to zovem dubinsko pranje
Svi se deru hoće pare, hoće pare koje pare a
Na traci zvuče lucidno ko snovi tvoje mame
Jel to Djare nije brate to je Đ. malo kraće
Ali eto znatno manje hoće smrt
Nismo nemoralni kad lepimo slike mi smo skroz kul
Jedem repere ko kokice dok gledam Sport klub
Na nekom clap clap sranju prespavamo vaše rime
Ko još sluša te debile što se lože na vampire

Njuška kao Splinter, život režiram ko Spielberg
Uvek pričam kao lider, nikad ne pričam ko diler
Ti smisli bolje rime svi dat ćemo ti feedback
Kažu da je igra kučka ja je odvalim od kite
Pa je izbacim na zimu onda drugima za primer
Brate ljudima da vide moja družina za knjige
U glavi imam kliker iza sebe imam bitke
I u čaši imam špricer iza sebe imam svirep tim
Surov sam ko Hitler pa veci sam od Tite
Kad bi biro drugi grad sine birao bi Sidnej
švercujemo travu sine, repujemo bol sine
Uvek smo u pravu, mi hejtujemo folk sine
Pumpaj pumpaj triceps pumpaj pumpaj biceps
Pumpaj šta god hoćeš pumpam pumpam pum parice
Evo zora sviće i dalje duvam trice
Ti reperi nerviraju i dalje čuvam živce

Show (feat. Fox & Djare)

I hit the mic like a student of Mike Tyson
Criminal life, ripping skank like a psycho
Fast, hard, like a Lambo Gallardo
See, as a moment of truth, that this is reality
I'm dying to live like Pac and Biggie
Even Fifty wouldn't walk through this hell
Novi Sad is burning like New York City
All the idiots are the same like Švaba and Pinki
Straight from the streets, a wave to crush you
Yagi is now too fast, Too Fast Too Furious
Hot sound from the kitchen, I'm going crazy
Find a bitch in the club, fully dressed, I'll kill that ass
And what does your rap look like? Like a club full of chicks on heels
who are obsessed with Hello Kitty
And like brother Rigi I'm speeding to the finish, catch up or at least come closer
Ha, ha go away

Show!
Now straight from the concrete where success is drugs, cars
The power is a thousand horses, let's go show!
Cash, dope, good bitches on my mind
Good lyrics, money in a thousand colors. who is that?
It's Mija, Djare, Fox brother coast to the coast
Let's explain what a show is, let's go show!
Bitch get on my, bitch, bitch take off your panties
Bitch get on the table, let's go show!

I'm rocking dangerously, it's not local anymore, like it used to be
My rap is concrete, they call us to rock
Totally polished and we hit head-on
I won't announce myself but we're crashing in spontaneously
Cocaine fueled, we're driving, I didn't have to do it like this
I tried it differently, it cost me the same
They came to sell me that street knowledge
I'm cleaning rap from your shit, I call it deep cleaning
Everyone's yelling they want money, they want money, what money huh
On the track, they sound lucid like your mom's dreams
Is that Djare? No brother, it's Đ. a little shorter
But here's significantly less death wish
We're not immoral when we're putting up pictures, we're totally cool
I eat rappers like popcorn while watching Sport klub
On some clap clap bullshit we sleep through your rhymes
Who still listens to those idiots who are obsessed with vampires

Face like Splinter, I direct life like Spielberg
I always talk like a leader, I never talk like a dealer
You come up with better rhymes, we'll all give you feedback
They say the game is a bitch, I'll beat her up
Then I throw her out in the winter, then as an example to others
Brother, let people see my crew is for books
I have a marble in my head, I have battles behind me
And I have a spritzer in my glass, I have a cruel team behind me
I'm harsh like Hitler, so I'm bigger than Tito
If I chose another city, son, I would choose Sydney
we smuggle weed son, we rap better son
We're always right, we hate folk son
Pump pump triceps pump pump biceps
Pump whatever you want I pump pump pump money
Here comes the dawn and I'm still smoking threes
These rappers are annoying and I'm still keeping my cool