Текст и перевод песни Sajsi MC - Frikovi (2021 Remaster)

Frikovi (2021 Remaster)

Mozak mogu da ti vozim
Kao da je ponika
Ako ti je opušteno, onda bolje skloni ga
Traži se raketa jer dobra sam koketa
Traže se jaka leđa
On misli, on samo misli, da može da prizove sluzavu kišu misli
Klinci više ne igraju klikere
Mame više ne piju likere
Nje nema prolaze sati, kako misliš da ti se ona vrati
Što duže čekas
Više joj se gadiš
Daješ joj vremena da shvati
Slobodan si dečko i previše
Ti bi da zarobiš je, ali manevriše
Posle x godina setiš se, prekidaš tišinu
Sad bi da tešiš je
Izgubili smo šansu, ne baš za nijansu
Razlika u godinama i socijalni status
Matori bi sve na slamku
Matori bi sve na slamku
Kosti da li bole te kad usamljeni vetar
Šapuce da se nisi makao ni metar
Usamljeni vetar, makao ni metar

Razni frikovi vrebaju, lova namešta postelju
Puštam njegovu ruku, druga zvona dozivaju
Razni frikovi vrebaju
Seti se ja sam u prolazu
Skoro da ne postojim štikle same hodaju
Razni frikovi vrebaju
Seti se ja sam u prolazu
Skoro da ne postojim štikle same hodaju

Chilex, nema drama, smak će sveta
Klinci više ne igraju klikere
Mame više ne piju likere

Slušaj ovako, nismo ortaci
Nema druženja držim se u šaci
Huliganski te volim to znači bez razuma
Nuklearno ne vredi vam štanglica
Riblja kost je erotičnija nego pletenica
Kikice nose ljanke, dredove nose raste plus
Urbani sinovi i kćeri bogate mame i tate
Uvek cu više rispekta imati za moje ljanke
One to iskreno vole takve su od osnovne škole
A mene te jah jah fore redovno redovno smore

Razni frikovi vrebaju, lova namešta postelju
Puštam njegovu ruku, druga zvona dozivaju
Razni frikovi vrebaju
Seti se ja sam u prolazu
Skoro da ne postojim štikle same hodaju
Razni frikovi vrebaju
Seti se ja sam u prolazu
Skoro da ne postojim štikle same hodaju

Chillex
Razni Frikovi
Razni frikovi
Prazni tripovi
Klasni džipovi
Glasni tipovi
Strasni sintovi
Skupi mitovi
Tupi umovi
Klasni džipovi

Chilex, nema drama, smak će sveta
Chillex
Chilex, nema drama, smak će sveta
Chillex

Weirdos (2021 Remaster)

I can ride your brain
Like a pony
If it's relaxed, then you better put it away
Looking for a rocket because I'm a good flirt
Looking for a strong back
He thinks, he only thinks, that he can summon a slimy rain of thoughts
Kids don't play marbles anymore
Mothers don't drink liqueur anymore
He's not there for hours, how do you think she's going to come back to you
The longer you wait
The more she detests you
You're giving her time to realize
You're a free guy and too much
You want to capture her, but she's maneuvering
After x years, you remember, you break the silence
Now you want to comfort her
We lost our chance, not by a shade
Difference in age and social status
Oldies would put everything on a straw
Oldies would put everything on a straw
Do your bones hurt when the lonely wind
Whispers that you haven't moved an inch
Lonely wind, hasn't moved an inch

Various weirdos are lurking, love makes the bed
I let go of his hand, other bells are calling
Various weirdos are lurking
Remember, I'm just passing through
I hardly exist, the stilettos walk on their own
Various weirdos are lurking
Remember, I'm just passing through
I hardly exist, the stilettos walk on their own

Chilex, no drama, the end of the world
Kids don't play marbles anymore
Mothers don't drink liqueur anymore

Listen up, we're not buddies
There's no hanging out, I keep it in my pocket
I love you in a hooligan way, that means without reason
Nuclear doesn't help you with a crutch
A fishbone is more erotic than a braid
Chicks wear flip-flops, dreadlocks grow on rastafarians
Urban sons and daughters of rich moms and dads
I'll always have more respect for my flip-flops
They genuinely love them, they've been like that since elementary school
And the girls with those yeah yeah jokes regularly regularly piss me off

Various weirdos are lurking, love makes the bed
I let go of his hand, other bells are calling
Various weirdos are lurking
Remember, I'm just passing through
I hardly exist, the stilettos walk on their own
Various weirdos are lurking
Remember, I'm just passing through
I hardly exist, the stilettos walk on their own

Chillex
Weird Ones
Weird ones
Empty trips
Classy jeeps
Loud guys
Passionate gypsies
Expensive myths
Foolish minds
Classy jeeps

Chilex, no drama, the end of the world
Chillex
Chilex, no drama, the end of the world
Chillex