Lyrics BIGru i Paja Kratak – Osmo svetsko cudo

Osmo svetsko cudo Lyrics – BIGru i Paja Kratak

Singer: BIGru i Paja Kratak
Title: Osmo svetsko cudo

Priča raste, priča-priča raste
Istim putem idemo
Fokusirani zna se
Vozim bitove ko mitsubishi lanser

Imam bekove direkt iz prve klase
Imamo priče razne vi kažete ‘de me nema
A vaše priče su prazne
Kod nas nikakve treme nema

Slušaj svaki ritam matre
Ma nema ga, gde me nema
Svaka rima sledeća te lema pa nema problema
Zvuk je sladak ko na kašičici eurokrem

Pa moram da vratim film, Ili će film da vrati me
Nijе što ja pratim matru, nego matra prati me
Nije što ja mlatim kDžo, nеgo kDžo mlati me
Hah, somara i trilera, bigru, paja kratki buraz mikrofona kilera

Odma u startu bit je iznabadan
I mnogo volim ovaj osećaj kada ga zabadam (ram da ga dam)
{Refren} x2
Ovo sranje odjekuje hudom, pitaju se šta je, ovo je sranje tvrdo

Fokus je na rimama dok oko je budno
Desio se rep, osmo svetsko čudo
Ko klinac sam u krevetu uvek štek’o sves
Sve do kile na pakete delio u hedove

I ne ide mi radni staž, a radim skoro 10 ‘dina
Nikad nisam pao, da l’ je sreća ili je veština
Pojma nemam hvala joj
Kucnem u drvo da ne ureknem

I nemojte ko Topić ako padnete da drukate, već ćutanje
Sramota je da nekog usereš i onda ceo život da ti pomeraju bubrege
Polako samo ne mora to alavo, ni 4-5 soma nije loše nego bahato na 1 dan
Ništa gajbi, džabe i da bude pretres deteljan, a nekad bilo je gde sam sinoć spavao

Svratim do šteka pa popalim da podelim tikete i, bežim bez da zucnem slovo ako interi izlete
Ili iskuliram dan kada je atmosfera napeta, a kod kuće za sebe ostavim paketa dva
Rep pisar ko Faga, evo našeg blaga
Vama nema traga, vidi ovo se zove snaga

U-u-u-uragan, na vas se hvata vlaga
Moj crn je vazda, spremne su za plaka-plaka
Ramka ko Rakić, boksujem ko Dimke
Iz jutra se zavarim pa izađem na šipke

Radim Shadow Box, po 3 minuta ludim
Mi smo gorile u džunglici, jampa ja drugi
Kotež mi Jakovac i Medak drugi
Od 0 do 100, 300 posto rep je tvrđi

Etničko čišćenje, skidanje rđi
Return of the rap, soul kom mi rep mrdi m-m-m-mrdi
Kom mi rep mrdi
{Refren}: x2

Ovo sranje odjekuje hudom, pitaju se šta je, ovo je sranje tvrdo
Fokus je na rimama dok oko je budno
Desio se rep, osmo svetsko čudo
Iscei nalepi sample, iščuko sam bit

Ova rStva će da bude ‘nother classic sh#t
Brate na terenu i na bini grizi kao bit
Jer pravim n#gg#rima uvek raste apetit
Opa, bum bep udara poput Mikra Ko Koba

I vraća te u stare dane pravoga hip-hopa
U ruku sada mic dodaje mi moj brat joPa
Ako kinta čučne mi je delimo na loPa
Respect uvek daću Bogiju, Coi i Jankari

Jer na keca se vidi ko su pravi m#th*rf#ck*ri
Motiv uvek postoji da se dobra rima baci
Mi nismo indijanci, al’ smo pomalo ganCi
Zna se ko je uvek tu, ko je naš ker

I ako si uz nas throw your hands in the air
Repčina je masna, a to je teži smer
Al boriće se još jače Grubi zvani zver
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Osmo svetsko cudo – English Translation

The story grows, the story-story grows
We go the same way
Focused is known
I’m driving bits like Mitsubishi Lanser

I have a first-class whims
We have stories various you say ‘de me is gone
And your stories are empty
There is no treme with us

Listen to every rhythm of mater
There is no one, where I’m gone
Every rhyme next and lemon so there is no problem
Sound is cute ko on the spoon of eurocream

So I have to get a movie back, or the movie will give me back
Is not what I follow the mator but the matra followed me
Is not what I tumbled kjo than kjo beat me
Hah, Somara and Thrillers, Bigra, Paja Short Brussel Microphone Killer

Right at the start of the bit is streaked
And I love this feeling very much when I am fun (Ram to give it)
{Refren} X2
This sh#t is echoing by Hood, wonder what is this is sh#t hard

Focus is on Rome while the eye is awake
Happened to tail, eighth world wonder
Who I’m in bed always osse
All the way to the packages on the packages shared into heds

And I’m not going for a work experience, and I’m working almost 10 ‘Dina
I never fell, that l ‘happiness or is the skill
I have no idea thank her
I tap the tree so I don’t

And don’t like a topic if you fall to swell, but silence
It’s a shame to muffle someone and then your whole life to move the kidneys
Slowly just doesn’t have to do that alavo, neither 4-5 soma is bad than the boss on 1 day
Nothing of Craiby, Jabe and to be a hearing to be a hearing, and sometimes it was where I slept last night

I stop by the stack and I get to share the tickets and, I’m running without mezzing the letter if the interrupts are silent
Or I’m tempting the day when the atmosphere is tense, and I leave a package for myself at home
Tail scribe ko phaga, here’s our treasure
There is no trace to you, see this is called power

U-U-U-Hurricane, you are grabbing moisture
My black is the wager, they are ready for plaque-plaque
Ramka Ko Rakić, boxing of Ko Dimke
From the morning, I’m welded and I go out on the rods

I’m doing Shadow Box, 3 minutes crazy
We are gorillas in jungle, guamp I am another
Kotež Mi Jakovac and Medak Others
From 0 to 100, 300 percent tail is harder

Ethnic cleansing, RD removal
Return of the Rap, Soul Komi Repa Mldi M-M-M-Mrdi
Komi tail mocks
{Refren}: X2

This sh#t is echoing by Hood, wonder what is this is sh#t hard
Focus is on Rome while the eye is awake
Happened to tail, eighth world wonder
Iscei nalepi sample, I’m shaking

These RestVs will be ‘Noter Classic sh#t
Brother on the field and on stage biting as bit
Because the right n#gg#rs always grows appetite
Wow, Boom Bep strikes like mikra ko koba

And returns you to old days of true hip-hop
In hand now mic adds my brother jop
If Kinta Squat We share on the lop
Respect I always give God, COI and Jankari

Because on a keca sees who are real m#th*rf#ck*rs
The motive always exists to get good Rome
We are not Indians, but we are a bit gangs
Knows who is always there, who is our ker

And if you’re with us Throw your hands in the air
The beat is greasy, and that is the heavier direction
Al will fight more briskly roughly called beast
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Lyrics BIGru i Paja Kratak – Osmo svetsko cudo

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