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Dijamntski status

Ja rokam kao topovi, Vojvode Dobrnjca
Repere k'o devojke mi dovode da prcam!
Baciću ih zverima ima da povade im srca
Zadah im se oseća na miris moga (kurca)
Ogledalce, ogledalce ko je najbolji MC?
O Bože kakvo pitanje naravno da si ti!
Digi don, Sigi, glavni mamojeb u igri, brate jebeš sta si čuo
Dobićeš ono što vidiš
Vidi, reperi i dalje daju sebi za pravo
Da prilaze sa šupljom pričom i tim nakurčenim stavom
Javno pljuni po meni, ali šanse su ti male tu
Jer nije lepo da tako pričaš o svome ćaletu
Gde god, kada god, samo reci, nije frka
Meni usta su ko zvučnici, a mikrofon ko ruka
Brate mama me je učila da jedem dok je vruće
Zato duvaću i puhaću, oduvaću vam kuće!

Dižem na milion, a sa milion na bilion
Sa bilion na trilion, sa trilion na zilion
Samo najbolje od najboljeg i prvoklasna roba
Znaš da je moje sranje bomba, brateee!
Dižem na milion, a sa milion na bilion
Sa bilion na trilion, sa trilion na zilion
Hoću dijamantski status pa šta mi Bog da
Hoću sve i hoću odmah, brateee!

Gospode Isuse pomiluj me grešnog!
Nositi se s' tol'kom mržnjom po malo je teško
Na putu kojim hodam retko kad se srećem s' Bogom
Ako mržnja ti je saputnik nećeš da pređeš mnogo
Kad se krećem blokom, otvorim treće oko
Ja nisam lerdi, ali valjam rime kao vreće s' drogom
Jebeš meko sranje, brate, samo pusti mi taj bit
I ako nemaš ništa protiv preš'o bih sa vi na ti
Neki, žele da umrem al' ja uporno dišem
Sine sedim tu u kraju, čekam purpurne kiše
Sise tiše! (pssst)
Trebaće vam B plan
Kroz Rej Ban, gledam tebe i tvoj gej klan
Dobro došli braćo, opet počinje ludilo
Opet prestaje razum jer od kad se zlo probudilo
U kraju u kom živim teško je ostati čist, niti su ovce na broju, niti je vuk sit!

Dižem na milion, a sa milion na bilion
Sa bilion na trilion, sa trilion na zilion
Samo najbolje od najboljeg i prvoklasna roba
Znaš da je moje sranje bomba, brateee!
Dižem na milion, a sa milion na bilion
Sa bilion na trilion, sa trilion na zilion
Hoću dijamantski status pa šta mi Bog da
Hoću sve i hoću odmah, brateee!

Beogradska hronika, izveštavam sa ulice
Bez jebene cenzure treba da mi daju pulicer
Krenite na mene da vas oborim na guzice
I ne možeš da blokiraš moje nebeske udice
Pa pričaš kako ludi ste, zakuni se, aj gubi se
Daj ne sanjaj, probudi se, idi jebeno ubi se
S' droljama sam sine striktno tvrdo corno porno
A reperi su drolje, ništa sporno, nista sporno
Moja kita, tvoja guza, moja jaja, tvoja usta
Što bi moja baka rekla Ognjen je napravio rusvaj!
Imaš muda? Onda pucaj!
Nemaš muda? Onda pali
Ali stićiću tu bulju baš k'o jebeni rafali!
Da se kladimo da album ima da bude broj jedan
Jer je ovaj tvoj bedan, dok je ovaj moj vredan
Ja imam 1001 plan, ali jedan način, vi znate moje ime, ime Sigi Liberači!

Dižem na milion, a sa milion na bilion
Sa bilion na trilion, sa trilion na zilion
Samo najbolje od najboljeg i prvoklasna roba
Znaš da je moje sranje bomba, brateee!
Dižem na milion, a sa milion na bilion
Sa bilion na trilion, sa trilion na zilion
Hoću dijamantski status pa šta mi Bog da
Hoću sve i hoću odmah, brateee!

Dižem na milion, a sa milion na bilion
Sa bilion na trilion, sa trilion na zilion
Samo najbolje od najboljeg i prvoklasna roba
Znaš da je moje sranje bomba, brateee!
Dižem na milion, a sa milion na bilion
Sa bilion na trilion, sa trilion na zilion
Hoću dijamantski status pa šta mi Bog da
Hoću sve i hoću odmah, brateee!

Diamond Status

I rock like cannons of Duke Dobrnja
Rappers like girls they bring me to fuck!
I'll throw them to the beasts to rip their hearts out
They can smell the scent of my (dick)
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the best MC?
Oh God, what a question of course it's you!
Digi don, Sigi, the main motherfucker in the game, bro fuck what you heard
You'll get what you see
See, rappers still give themselves the right
To approach with empty talk and that cocky attitude
Spit on me in public, but your chances are slim here
Because it's not nice to talk about your father like that
Wherever, whenever, just say it, no problem
My mouth is like speakers, and the microphone is like a hand
Bro, my mom taught me to eat while it's hot
So I'll blow and puff, blow your houses away!

I raise to a million, and from a million to a billion
From a billion to a trillion, from a trillion to a zillion
Only the best of the best and first class goods
You know my shit is the bomb, broooo!
I raise to a million, and from a million to a billion
From a billion to a trillion, from a trillion to a zillion
I want diamond status so what God gives me
I want everything and I want it now, broooo!

Lord Jesus have mercy on me a sinner!
Dealing with so much hate is a little hard
On the path I walk I rarely meet God
If hate is your companion, you won't get far
When I move around the block, I open my third eye
I'm not a dealer, but I'm rolling rhymes like sacks of drugs
Fuck the soft shit, bro, just let me have that beat
And if you don't mind, I'd like to be on a first-name basis with you
Some want me dead, but I keep breathing
Son, I'm sitting here in the hood, waiting for the purple rain
Shut up! (pssst)
You're gonna need a plan B
Through Ray Bans, I see you and your gay clan
Welcome brothers, the madness begins again
Reason ceases again because since evil awoke
In the hood where I live, it's hard to stay clean, neither are the sheep counted, nor is the wolf fed!

I raise to a million, and from a million to a billion
From a billion to a trillion, from a trillion to a zillion
Only the best of the best and first class goods
You know my shit is the bomb, broooo!
I raise to a million, and from a million to a billion
From a billion to a trillion, from a trillion to a zillion
I want diamond status so what God gives me
I want everything and I want it now, broooo!

Belgrade Chronicle, reporting from the streets
Without fucking censorship they should give me a Pulitzer
Come at me so I can knock you on your ass
And you can't block my celestial hooks
So you say how crazy you are, swear, get lost
Don't dream, wake up, go fucking kill yourself
I'm strictly hardcore porno with the whores, son
And rappers are whores, nothing controversial, nothing controversial
My dick, your ass, my balls, your mouth
What my grandma would say Ognjen made a mess!
You got balls? Then shoot!
You don't have balls? Then leave
But I'll get to that mug just like fucking bursts!
I bet the album is going to be number one
Because yours is miserable, while mine is valuable
I have 1001 plans, but one way, you know my name, the name Sigi Liberace!

I raise to a million, and from a million to a billion
From a billion to a trillion, from a trillion to a zillion
Only the best of the best and first class goods
You know my shit is the bomb, broooo!
I raise to a million, and from a million to a billion
From a billion to a trillion, from a trillion to a zillion
I want diamond status so what God gives me
I want everything and I want it now, broooo!

I raise to a million, and from a million to a billion
From a billion to a trillion, from a trillion to a zillion
Only the best of the best and first class goods
You know my shit is the bomb, broooo!
I raise to a million, and from a million to a billion
From a billion to a trillion, from a trillion to a zillion
I want diamond status so what God gives me
I want everything and I want it now, broooo!