Текст и перевод песни Edo Maajka - Faca

Faca

Oko mene propalice, ubojice, jebena stoka
Utoka ispod kaputa
Ljuta faca, dobra maca, dobri joj sifoni
Privlace je moji "maroni"
To-zla po ruci, to-zla po vratu
Drogu prodajem i rodjenome bratu
Oko mene dzelati, svako glavu da mi skrati, hoce
Na moje mjesto i on da dodje
Pa da ima i on moc pet stotina na noc
Policiju u saci, robove u nekoj stranci
Lanci 24 karata, na zadnjem sjedistu
Maloljetne, da ih 'fata
Boli me kara i za Pakao i za Raj
Uredno opskrbljujem cijeli svoj kraj
Travulja i Koka, svako da se roka
Stoka nek se truje, za mene da se cuje
Ako me nema u "Meci" na cesti
Is'o sam jesti, u villi "Kod Andje"
Ko hoce nek me nadje
Tam' me cekaju zene sto rade za mene
Vrijeme je da se krene, da ih odbacim u hotele
Ima tu poznatih imena: zena s TV-a
Manekenke, voditeljice, studentice, pjevacice
Ja dobijem pare kad god skinu gacice (hehe glupacice)
Dobar Beat dere, nova stvar od Ede
Prolaznik slusa, a gazda se unutra gushta
Svako gleda cara dok se voza
Po meni to-zla, u "Mercedesu od Broza" ...kazem (2x)
A ima jedna "kvaka", istina nije ovakva
Kad mi neko prijeti u gacama mi je kaka
Svaku trebu koju vozam, ja je ne poznam
To su sestrine prijateljice i njezine kolegice (s fakulteta)
U dzepu imam par tableta
Za glavu aspirini, k'o fol' amfetamini
Limuzin mi je od oca, on mi nekad da novca
Nekad da i Mati, da mogu za kavu imati
Da mogu chill-ati po cijeli dan u kaficu
Uzivat' u jednom te istome picu
Niko ne zna "pricu", ne znaju mace
Sve sto je na meni, da je ustvari sa jebene pijace
K'o da zna sta je falsh, roba iz Turske
Cipele iz Italije, iste k'o iz Rumunske
Pozlaceni lanci izgledaju k'o pravi
Sve mi je jeftino, pa cak i gel na glavi
"Kod Andje" se radi, sredio mi stari
Tamo perem cashe i slazem u gajbe flashe
Ali ja sam Car i zaboli me kar
Za trebe iz Bulldog-a moj pos'o je droga
MAce vole FACE, bitna ti je prica
Na sebi kicha, u dzepu moze bit' i sica
Od "Mece" kljuc na stolu, vidim je vec golu
Sve je u redu, imam i za kavu i za colu
Kad je ufuram u "Mecu" pusticu joj Cecu
Samo da je zbarim, necu sa njom imat' djecu
(Covjece jesi normalan, djecu s njom imat', hahaha)
Dobar Beat dere, nova stvar od Ede
Prolaznik slusa, a gazda se unutra gushta
Svako gleda cara dok se voza
Po meni to-zla, u "Mercedesu od Broza" ...kazem (4x)

Knife

Around me are losers, killers, damn cattle
A gun under the coat
Angry face, good chick, she's got good threads
She's attracted to my "dough"
That hoe on my arm, that hoe on my neck
I sell drugs even to my own brother
Around me are executioners, everyone wants to cut off my head, they want
To take my place, to be like me
So he could also have the power of five hundred a night
The police in his pocket, slaves in some party
24-karat chains, in the back seat
Underage girls to "grab"
I don't give a damn about Hell or Heaven
I regularly supply my whole hood
Weed and Coke, for everyone to rock
Let the cattle poison themselves, so they hear about me
If I'm not in the "Mecha" on the street
I went to eat, in the villa "Kod Andje"
Whoever wants can find me
There, women who work for me are waiting
It's time to go, to drop them off at hotels
There are famous names: women from TV
Models, presenters, students, singers
I get money every time they take off their panties (hehe stupid chicks)
Good beat is banging, a new track from Edo
The passerby listens, and the boss is enjoying inside
Everyone looks at the king while he's riding
I say, it's the best, in "Broz's Mercedes" ...I say (2x)
But there's a "catch", the truth isn't like this
When someone threatens me, I shit my pants
Every chick I drive, I don't know her
They are my sister's friends and her colleagues (from college)
I have a couple of pills in my pocket
Aspirin for the head, pretending it's amphetamines
My limousine is from my dad, he sometimes gives me money
Sometimes he gives some to Mom too, so I can have money for coffee
So I can chill all day in the cafe
Enjoying the same damn drink
Nobody knows the "story", the chicks don't know
That everything on me is actually from the damn flea market
As if she knows what's fake, stuff from Turkey
Shoes from Italy, same as from Romania
Gold-plated chains look like the real deal
Everything is cheap for me, even the gel on my head
I work at "Kod Andje", my old man hooked me up
There I wash glasses and stack bottles in crates
But I'm the King and I don't give a damn
For the chicks from Bulldog, my business is drugs
Chicks love FACES, the story is important
She's all dressed up, but she might have pennies in her pocket
The "Mecha" key on the table, I can already see her naked
Everything is fine, I have money for coffee and for cola
When I get her in the "Mecha" I'll play her some Ceca
I just want to score with her, I won't have kids with her
(Man, are you crazy, having kids with her, hahaha)
Good beat is banging, a new track from Edo
The passerby listens, and the boss is enjoying inside
Everyone looks at the king while he's riding
I say, it's the best, in "Broz's Mercedes" ...I say (4x)