Текст и перевод песни Edo Maajka - Pare, Pare

Pare, Pare

Edo škembe (jebe tebe)
Bolji od mene (nikad)
Možeš rikat, možeš srat, al' nikad rimu brat ko ja
Defence, svaki raper zna (šta je odbrana)
Naša taktika, u jaja, ako tražiš belaja (obuhvati takve)
Puna šerpa sarme (tetovažu na rame)
Ćevapi su mi sezam, za drugo i neznam
Samo gotiva, Guiness piva, po zidu boja siva

Dime se bongovi, to su Tuzlanski smogovi
Kopaju se rovovi (u gaćama rogovi)
Ako slučajno dođe do sranja na cesti
Ja ću biti onaj tamo dole, u lakoj sam vezi

Ubijat ću debile, oko mene gorile
Krvave oči sjaje u noći, koči, koči, gas, pras
Mraka iza nas, tu je spas
Blindirana kola, koke kile pola (karam do bola)
S hiljadu maraka igram (cijela-pola, cijela-pola)
Pola-cijela, Versace odijela
Od Filjinih tetovaža išarana su nam tijela (ha-ha-ha-ha)

Pare, pare daju ti sve
Pare, pare i svi vole te
Pare, pare daju ti sve
Pare, pare i svi vole te

Pare, pare daju ti sve
Pare, pare i svi vole te
Pare, pare daju ti sve
Pare, pare i svi vole te

Da me čeka haluga, da je donosi sluga
Na zlatnome tanjiru pa da duvamo u miru
U ruci mobitel, u vlašnistvu hotel
U šaci policajci, u šaci mi je stranka
Para ko dlaka, da me mrzi mraka
Da kupim Ficibajer i pola Mujkića (eno onog Osmića)
Za mnom da se priča u gradu, ulicu po meni da zovu

Svaki dan da jebavamo manekenku novu
(Pičke) ko salate, barem dvije jahte
Da imam dionice svake jebene tvornice
Bolnice da doniram, da se pravim važan
Ulizice da me zovu (kod sebe na ražanj)

Da kupim medije (lako ko od šale)
Da kupim izbore ko što drugi to rade
Bezene i gorile oko vile
Unutra kamera i dva il' tri krvoločna kera
U vili sam ja sam sa ženom i go'
Uživam gledajući svoj monopol, jo-jo-joj
(Jo-jo-joj)

Pare, pare daju ti sve
Pare, pare i svi vole te
Pare, pare daju ti sve
Pare, pare i svi vole te

Pare, pare daju ti sve
Pare, pare i svi vole te
Pare, pare daju ti sve
Pare, pare i svi vole te

Edo i Dash, pare, pare, cash
Bolje od nas rokati nikad ne možeš
On je na beatu, a ja na mikrofonu fucker
2-0-0-1, album "Slušaj Mater"

Stop, Stop

Edo's the man (he's the best)
Better than me (never)
You can talk, you can bullshit, but you'll never rhyme like me, brother
Defence, every rapper knows (what defense is)
Our tactic, in the balls, if you're looking for trouble (grab those guys)
A full pot of sarma (tattoo on my shoulder)
Ćevapi are my sesame, I don't know anything else
Just good vibes, Guinness beers, grey paint on the wall

Bong smoke rises, those are Tuzla's smogs
Trenches are being dug (horns in their pants)
If shit happens on the street by chance
I'll be the one down there, I'm in a light relationship

I'll kill idiots, gorillas around me
Bloody eyes shine in the night, brake, brake, gas, boom
Darkness behind us, there's salvation
Armored cars, kilos of coke, half (I'm screwing till it hurts)
I'm playing with a thousand marks (whole-half, whole-half)
Half-whole, Versace suits
Our bodies are covered in Filjo's tattoos (ha-ha-ha-ha)

Money, money gives you everything
Money, money and everyone loves you
Money, money gives you everything
Money, money and everyone loves you

Money, money gives you everything
Money, money and everyone loves you
Money, money gives you everything
Money, money and everyone loves you

To have a servant waiting for me, bringing me halva
On a golden plate so we can smoke in peace
Cell phone in my hand, hotel in my possession
Cops in my fist, the party in my fist
Money like hair, to be tired of the darkness
To buy Ficibajer and half of Mujkić (that Osmić guy)
For them to talk about me in the city, to name a street after me

To screw a new model every day
(Pussies) like salads, at least two yachts
To have shares in every damn factory
To donate to hospitals, to pretend I'm important
For the sycophants to invite me (to their spit)

To buy the media (easy as pie)
To buy elections like others do
Mercedes and gorillas around the villa
Cameras inside and two or three bloodthirsty dogs
I'm alone in the villa with my wife and naked
Enjoying watching my monopoly, yo-yo-yo
(Yo-yo-yo)

Money, money gives you everything
Money, money and everyone loves you
Money, money gives you everything
Money, money and everyone loves you

Money, money gives you everything
Money, money and everyone loves you
Money, money gives you everything
Money, money and everyone loves you

Edo and Dash, money, money, cash
You can never rock better than us
He's on the beat, and I'm on the microphone, fucker
2-0-0-1, album "Listen to Your Mother"