Текст и перевод песни Ajs Nigrutin - Rodjeni U Getu (feat. Mikri Maus)

Rodjeni U Getu (feat. Mikri Maus)

Ja sam reper i sad cu da vas ubijem
Imam pistolj i metaka tri kutije
Bam, bam, izbusicu vam gume
Umesto pancira nosim dzemper vunen

Jedem steroide, a jedem i kulen
Masa se talasa k'o kad vrije djuvec
Izvadim bazuku i krenem da pucam
Pominju me crnci zato stalno stucam

Imam i duvaljku za svaki slucaj
I deset bombi oko struka
Reci rupa, rupa
Ciganka te kupa, ciganka te kupa

Ostavim jaknu kad odem do kluba
Imam separe odma tu do stuba
I izvadim snajper i onda gadjam lasere
Niko iz obezbedjenja ne sme da mi prisere

The rep grows biga, ako si ljiga
Bum, bum, there goes another cigan
U getoima svakim, kodekse mi krsimo
Operacije kolena pistoljima mi vrsimo

Likove saljemo na neke intezivne
Posle odem do bare da se nesto srivne
Tu pistolje ladimo od usijanja
Jer smo evoluirali od perioda klanja

Reci bulja, bulja
Prangija me zulja, prangija me zulja
Pevo nas je pevaljka, zamalo padosmo
U Zvezdarskoj sumi u betonu ga sahranismo

Niklovana moja grancica izduvna
Skola mi je drvna
Osveta mi krvna

Ref. 2x
Rodjen sam na ulici, brate u getu
Prodavnici krao jogurt i pastetu
Rodjen sam u getu, na ulici brate
Nosim bejzbol palicu nekoga da mlatnem

Rodjen sam u dzunglu ja od betona
Neko od betona ja u kuci od kartona
Rodjen sam u bari u getu ja
Come on everybody avangari kakadjaa

Born In The Ghetto (feat. Mikri Maus)

I'm a rapper and now I'm gonna kill you all
I got a gun and three boxes of bullets
Bam, bam, I'll shoot out your tires
Instead of a bulletproof vest, I wear a woolen sweater

I eat steroids, and I eat smoked ham
The crowd is waving like when the cattle are restless
I pull out my bazooka and start shooting
Black people mention me because I'm always hustling

I also have a blowgun just in case
And ten bombs around my waist
Say hole, hole
Gypsy woman bathes you, gypsy woman bathes you

I leave my jacket when I go to the club
I have a reserved booth right next to the pillar
And I pull out my sniper and shoot at the lasers
No one from security dares to come near me

The rep grows biga, if you are ljiga
Boom, boom, there goes another gypsy
In every ghetto, we break the codes
We perform knee surgeries with pistols

We send guys to intensive care
Then I go to the bar to chill
There we cool our pistols from the heat
Because we have evolved from the period of slaughter

Say bulja, bulja
My gun rubs me, my gun rubs me
The singer almost made us fall
We buried him in concrete in Zvezdara forest

My muzzle is nickel-plated
My school is wooden
My revenge is blood

Chorus 2x
I was born on the street, bro, in the ghetto
I stole yogurt and pate from the store
I was born in the ghetto, on the street, bro
I carry a baseball bat to beat someone up

I was born in the concrete jungle
Someone made of concrete, me in a cardboard house
I was born in the hood, in the ghetto, yeah
Come on everybody avangari kakadjaa