Paroles et traduction VIP - Intro

Intro

Kad bi mogao da biraš, brate, ko bi bio?
Ekipa stigla, surova ko mafija i...
Kad bi mogao da biraš, brate, ko bi bio?
Srbija, bivša Jugoslavija

Čekaj sad šta?!
Ekipa stigla, svet je sad manji nego ikad
Demijan i Ikac...
Ulice su gajile pitomca, što je odrasto bez novca
Porasto u borca, za slavu i pare
Ja se kunem da ću radije sa umrem, brate
Jer drugačije ne umem...
Reč je zakon
Ko ne drži reč, marš u zaklon
Kultura, sve gospoda, braćo ajmo naklon
Ne volim da guze me
Teram bre u kurac sve klošare
Foliram te luzere
Rexxxona reci zašto glume svi gospodu?
Zašto kada treba nešto lako odu?
Hoću i mogu, kad je teško uvek pomolim se Bogu
Nekad pijan, ali nikad drogu
Matorci ne znaju, al deca se drogiraju gde stignu
Matorci ne znaju, al deca ginu
Reci sinu kad te bude pitao, ćale nemaš zašto
Rođen si ovde ne znaš šta te snašlo
Ekipa stigla, da vas izvadi iz sranja
Ekipa stigla, cepaj, nema poštovanja
Ko ih jebe sve, video sam jajare
Jajare za parice, fancy like, gotivne drugarice
Mi i dalje stoka, svi iz kraja i iz bloka

Šta me gledaš, kad me zoveš treba rokam?

Jebo vas sve otac

VIP ekipa stigla, dobili ste otkaz (brate)

Ekipa stigla!

Kad bi mogao da biraš, brate, ko bi bio?

Ekipa stigla, surova ko mafija i...

Kad bi mogao da biraš, brate, ko bi bio?
Do daske čija zika nema gubitnika...
Kad budem imo biću neki kurac ovde...
Mi smo brate Srbija, bivša Jugoslavija

Ekipa stigla, pravo sa trotoara
I vraćamo te u realnost poput šamara
Ako mi ne kažeš izvoli, neću ti reći hvala
Mene boli brate, boleće i tebe, ovo nije šala
Život je posao stalan
U kome moraš biti alav, ili ostaješ gladan
I postaješ hladan, veštinom vladam
Sve što znam pripada ulicama grada
Ovo je test grada, svest mlada
Trudim se da ne stradam
Ja znam gde spadam, nisam pastir bez stada
I ko vodi priču, sumnja je nestala
VIP brate, tišina je prestala
Počinje predstava, Beograd predstavljam (svuda)
I nema mesta za laži na našim pesmama
Jer ja sam video mnogo, možda previše
Kažem brate sredi se, ili jebi se
Na cilj usresredi se
Ako ga ne vidite slepi ste (u kurac, jebi se)
Ne bi ste valjda dali da za drugog lova lepi se
Znam da je ne bi, a brate ne bi ni Ikac
I zato smo unikat, nikad nikad duplikat
Svet ja sad manji nego ikad!

Intro

If I could choose, brother, who would you be?
The team has arrived, fierce like the mafia and...
If I could choose, brother, who would you be?
Serbia, former Yugoslavia

Wait, what?!
The team has arrived, the world is now smaller than ever
Demijan and Ikac...
The streets have raised a protégé, who grew up without money
Grew up into a fighter, for fame and money
I swear I'd rather die, brother
Because I can't do it any other way...
A word is law
Whoever breaks their word, go to a shelter
Culture, all gentlemen, brothers let's bow
I don't like to be buzzed by you
I'm chasing all the bums into the dick
I'm fooling you losers
Rexxxona, tell me why are they all acting like gentlemen?
Why, when they need something, do they give up easily?
I want and can, when it's hard I always pray to God
Sometimes drunk, but never drugs
Old men don't know, but kids are getting high wherever they can
Old men don't know, but kids are dying
Tell your son when he asks you, daddy, you don't have a reason why
You were born here and don't know what happened to you
The team has arrived, to get you out of the shit
The team has arrived, split, there is no respect
Who cares about them, I've seen cowards
Cowards for a few bucks, fancy like, rich girlfriends
We're still cattle, all from the neighborhood and from the block

Why are you looking at me, when you call me you should call me right away?

Fuck your father

VIP team has arrived, you've been fired (bro)

Team arrived!

If I could choose, brother, who would you be?

The team has arrived, fierce like the mafia and...

If I could choose, brother, who would you be?
To the board whose tricks have no losers...
When I have to be, I'll be some dick here...
We are brother Serbia, former Yugoslavia

Team arrived, straight from the sidewalk
And I'm bringing you back to reality like a slap
If you don't tell me please, I won't tell you thank you
It hurts me, brother, it will hurt you too, this is no joke
Life is a constant job
In which you have to be a toiler, or you'll stay hungry
And you'll become cold, I master the art
All I know belongs to the streets of the city
This is a test of the city, young consciousness
I'm trying not to suffer
I know where I belong, I'm not a shepherd without a flock
And whoever's telling the story, suspicions are gone
VIP bro, silence is over
The show begins, I represent Belgrade (everywhere)
And there's no room for lies on our songs
Because I've seen a lot, maybe too much
I'm telling you bro, get your act together, or fuck off
Focus on the goal
If you don't see it, you're blind (fuck, fuck you)
Would you really let him stick to you for someone else's money?
I know you wouldn't, and neither Ikac would, brother
And that's why we're unique, never ever a duplicate
The world is smaller now than ever!