Текст и перевод песни High 5 - Ponekad Repamo

Ponekad Repamo

Jer sam lud, jebeno sam loco
Previše duvo sam, previše sam loko
Roko se svime, horseom i koksom
Dok smo gledali Dawson's Creek s Rick Rossom
Ja sam onaj lik s kosom
Neki me znaju i znaju da znam poso
Neki me znaju, neki me ne znaju
Neki misle da me znaju, a zapravo me ne znaju
Neki znaju da ne znaju, mojne srat Sokrat
Lik s bloka, volim beat zrokat
Ispod oka stetovirana suza
Bacam te sa doka zbetoniranih šuza
Taj detonirani rep, repetirana pljuca
Na kurcu imam tetovažu još većeg kurca
Čkode rođen u Ilici
Znam koje škode voze civilci

Ponekad repamo i pušimo travu
Ponekad repamo o tome kak pušimo travu
Ponekad repamo o tome kak repamo o tome
Kak pušimo travu (aha)

Dečec s kvarta navija zig zag
Ali nikad medveščak ako je kriza
Čitam bibliju od iza, davno je bila krizma
Ako me pitaš kak odzvanja masarikova
Kad masa likova na trideset plus
Napravi rusvaj, trideset kusa, mašu repovima
Trideset usta, kažu još snimat vrnem se za trist mina
Mašem novim repovima, gdje tog ima
Geto igra na najjače nikad ne pauzam
Pozovem na manjaču, ti pozoveš shotgun jer
Niko ne sprovede ko što vozi grogi daba
Svi bi imali taj delivery kad bi ga mogli davat
I glumit da su neki gadan svat
Pjesma im je važna stvar, a repaju ko gladan srat
Shoutout za dedu kaj pehe ide na rentgen
Da imam benge i vadim friško iz tegle

Sometimes We Rap

Cause I’m crazy, fucking loco
I smoke too much, I’m way too loco
Mess with everything, horse and coke
While watching Dawson's Creek with Rick Ross
I'm that guy with the hair
Some know me and know I know the job
Some know me, some don't
Some think they know me, but they don't actually
Some know that they don't know, stop bullshitting Socrates
Dude from the block, I love rocking the beat
A tear tattooed under my eye
I throw you off the dock with concrete shoes
That detonated rap, repeated spitting
I have a tattoo of an even bigger dick on my dick
Dude born on Ilica Street
I know what rides civilians drive

Sometimes we rap and smoke weed
Sometimes we rap about how we smoke weed
Sometimes we rap about how we rap about
How we smoke weed (aha)

Boy from the hood rolls a zig zag
But never supports Medveščak if there's a crisis
I read the bible backwards, confirmation was long ago
If you ask me how Masarykova echoes
When a mass of characters over thirty
Make a mess, thirty pieces, waving their tails
Thirty mouths, they say I'll be back to record in three hundred minutes
Waving new tails, where can you find that
The ghetto plays the strongest, never pausing
I call on the dial, you call shotgun because
No one enforces it like someone driving a buggy
Everyone would have that delivery if they could deliver it
And pretend to be some badass wedding guest
The song is important to them, but they rap like they're taking a shit
Shoutout to grandpa who's going for an X-ray
That I have bangers and take them fresh out of the jar