Текст и перевод песни Frenkie - Gdje God Su Moji

Gdje God Su Moji

Na bini skupljam trofeje ko panini
Stil agresivni tvoj sitni bambini
Puši se i dimi kad sam u kabini
Urbani Hamidi, lamse habibi!

Brate mili, beat vrijedi barem millie millie
Niste bili na razini, repate na mini bini
Flow egzotika ko Filipini, Maldivi
Granitna odbrana ko Albertini, Maldini

Fmjam oltar dobar kao wholecar
Tačan ko tokar, hejteri loš dan
Pakao i košmar, tabut i grobar
Ritmički autističan, Rainman Hoffman

Stil tol'ko tvrd da bi pio krv od žutalja,
Do zadnjeg gutljaja, majka ti kukala
Neturalno brutalan, iz naftalina čupam
Kad stupam ja na scenu gori sve od jednog huktaja

Tvoj rep barbie moj rep Tom Hardy
One man army top flow ko Harley
Frenkie, Charlie car ko Bob Marley
Pivo Chianti, janpi i funky

Rep džanki, hoš' kupit' strofu? pet banki
Može l' nešto s mog profila i par Najki
Smirim par gajbi, bacim vam dislike
I kad me pitaš jesam najjači? Bitch, I might be!

Za mržnju i fejk, za pljuvanje i hejt
Za jezike zle, tu smo za sve
Za ljubav i respect, za braću i sestre,
Gdje god su moji, FM JAM stoji.
FM jam stoji, gdje god su moji
Gdje god su moji, FM jam stoji

Šta je šta gledas, Frenkie Kontreras
Bolje meč da predaš i kuće dočepaš
Uzalud veslaš nema te tebraš
Lijepim banane kao dvometraš

Hoće u boj s nama ne mogu ni s vojskama
Ko je s nama to je zdrava pamet, to je stroj
Za rahmet tvojim postrojbama
Postroj ih sto, sto posto ih pada

Mahalu i ulicu ti i tvoj crew
Vidjeli ste samo na google street view
Punchevi ti u minusu kao i iq
Prva runda na mene, Zlaja round 2

Mojne brojat' u rundama, broji u sekundama
Toni Soprano rep riječi k'o udarci kundaka
King Kontra ne poredi se krunama
Fmjam država od Neretve do Dunava

Sala puna nam, dobri smo na sumama
Dolarima, Eurima, funtama kunama
Hakuna matata tata vraća se kao bumarang
Da presluša i vaspita djecu na fm džumama

Where Are My People

I'm collecting trophies like panini
Aggressive style, your little babies are done
There's smoke everywhere when I'm in the booth
Urban Hamidi, beautiful habibi!

My brother, this beat is worth at least a million millie
You're not on our level, rappers on mini bikes
Exotic flow like the Philippines, Maldives
Granite defense like Albertini, Maldini

Incense altar as good as a wholecar
Precise like a carpenter, haters have a bad day
Hell and nightmare, coffin and gravedigger
Rhythmically autistic, Rainman Hoffman

Style so hard I could drink bile from a yolk,
To the last drop, your mother cried
Neutrally brutal, I pull out of mothballs
When I step on stage, everything burns from one roar

Your rap barbie my rap Tom Hardy
One man army top flow like Harley
Frenkie, Charlie's car like Bob Marley
Chianti beer, janpi and funky

Rap junkie, you want to buy a verse? five banks
Can I get something from my profile and a few Nikes
I'll calm down a few crates, throw you a dislike
And when you ask me if I'm the strongest? Bitch, I might be!

For hatred and fake, for spitting and hate
For evil tongues, we're here for everything
For love and respect, for brothers and sisters,
Wherever mine are, FM JAM stands.
FM jam stands, wherever mine are
Wherever mine are, FM jam stands

What are you looking at, Frenkie Kontreras
Better to surrender and get a house
You row in vain, there is no river
I'll peel a banana for you like a two-meter banana

They want to fight with us they can't even with armies
Whoever is with us has common sense, that's a machine
For the mercy of your ranks
Line them up a hundred, they all fall

Neighborhood and street, you and your crew
You only saw it on Google Street View
Punches in your minus like your iq
First round is on me, Zlaja round 2

Trying to count in rounds, count in seconds
Toni Soprano rap words like gunshots
King Kontra don't compare to crowns
Fmjam state from Neretva to Danube

The hall is full, we're good at sums
Dollars, Euros, pounds, kunas
Hakuna matata daddy is coming back like a boomerang
To listen to and educate children at FM Jumat