Текст и перевод песни Mortal Kombat - Devedesete

Devedesete

Vozimo se Jugom, ja i moj brat
Brzinom drugom, dvesta na sat
Na radiju trešti produkcija ZAM
Pevačica krešti, popreko gledam
Nosimo kajle od zlata i srebra
Krenuli smo sabajle na posao, tebra
Kad završimo šemu, bićeš u problemu
Jer grad je naš, samo da znaš...
Banovo Brdo, Voždovac!
Droga, novac, Miljakovac!
Novi Beograd, Banjica
Karaburma, Zemun, sledeća stanica!
Vraćaju se devedesete
Utoke i Ermaks patike
Dobrodošli u devedesete
Nikakve nema razlike
Vraćaju se devedesete
Godine tužne i nesrećne
Vraćaju se devedesete
Majka rodila je sina, kralja kokaina
Oči boje duge, srce puno tuge
Gledao sam "Goli život", kulturni program
Gostovao je idiot, u Rusiju prognan
"- Milomir Marić. – Milo mi je, Karić"
Sutra će i mene hteti, produkcija TV HAPPY
Odradimo šemu i svi su u problemu
Grad je naš, samo da znaš!
Krst i sanduk, ilovača
Novo groblje, Orlovača!
Sve češće, Lešće! Saučešće
Višnjica, Rakovica, poslednja stanica!
Vraćaju se devedesete
Utoke i Ermaks patike
Dobrodošli u devedesete
Nikakve nema razlike
Vraćaju se devedesete
Godine tužne i nesrećne
Vraćaju se devedesete
Solooo
Vraćaju se devedesete
Utoke i Ermaks patike
Dobrodošli u devedesete
Nikakve nema razlike
Vraćaju se devedesete
Godine tužne i nesrećne
Vraćaju se devedesete
Vraćaju se devedesete
Utoke i Ermaks patike
Dobrodošli u devedesete
Nikakve nema razlike
Vraćaju se devedesete
Godine tužne i nesrećne
Vraćaju se devedesete
Cepanjeee

Nineteen Ninety

We drive through the South, my brother and I
At an other speed, two hundred per hour
On the radio, production ZAM is blasting
The singer is screaming, I stare sideways
We wear golden and silver kubatons
We left early this morning to go to work, man
When we finish the scheme, you're in trouble
Because the city is ours, just so you know...
Banovo Brdo, Voždovac!
Drugs, money, Miljakovac!
New Belgrade, Banjica
Karaburma, Zemun, next station!
The nineteen nineties are back
Utokes and Ermaks sneakers
Welcome to the nineteen nineties
There is no difference
The nineteen nineties are back
Sad and unhappy years
The nineteen nineties are back
Mother has born a son, the king of cocaine
Eyes the color of the rainbow, a heart filled with sorrow
I watched "Naked Life", a cultural program
An idiot was a guest, exiled to Russia
"- Milomir Marić. – Nice to meet you, Karić"
Tomorrow they'll want me too, production of TV HAPPY
Let's do the scheme and they're all in trouble
The city is ours, just so you know!
Baptism and coffin, clay
New Cemetery, Orlovača!
More and more, Lešće! Condolences
Višnjica, Rakovica, the last station!
The nineteen nineties are back
Utokes and Ermaks sneakers
Welcome to the nineteen nineties
There is no difference
The nineteen nineties are back
Sad and unhappy years
The nineteen nineties are back
Solo
The nineteen nineties are back
Utokes and Ermaks sneakers
Welcome to the nineteen nineties
There is no difference
The nineteen nineties are back
Sad and unhappy years
The nineteen nineties are back
The nineteen nineties are back
Utokes and Ermaks sneakers
Welcome to the nineteen nineties
There is no difference
The nineteen nineties are back
Sad and unhappy years
The nineteen nineties are back
Killers