Ruskinja Lyrics – Buba Corelli
Singer: Buba Corelli
Title: Ruskinja
Koliko je volim ona zna to
Obećô sam njoj da se ne vraćam u zatvor
A dušmanima bodem oči s ovim novim satom
Oko vrata mi lanac, dva’es’ čet’ri karatno zlato
Ja držim sav keš u sefu, plaćam sa karticama
U krilu mi sjedi Ruskinja u uskim tajicama
Nikada nije sama, stalno s drugaricama
Po stanu šetaju se one u mokrim majicama
A ja, gradom kružim džipom
Oni zovu me banditom
Hoda glavna faca s vitkom
Tvojoj maloj prijetim slikom
Ja sam išao za igrom
Kartelom, poslom i binom
U hoodu drogu sam dilô
Kô jednom nogom za minom
Nema da kamara zavara Putina, samo nas zanima zarada
Svi lahko bi prodali brata kad dobiju utoku i milju maraka
Seks s ribom u jednoj od baraka, zato se nikada ne bojim mraka
Dok sprema se vama, to oko sam barkao, ubice za vratom, dušmanin ga glada
Koliko je volim ona zna to
Obećô sam njoj da se ne vraćam u zatvor
A dušmanima bodem oči s ovim novim satom
Oko vrata mi lanac, dva’es’ čet’ri karatno zlato
Ja držim sav keš u sefu, plaćam sa karticama
U krilu mi sjedi Ruskinja u uskim tajicama
Nikada nije sama, stalno s drugaricama
Po stanu šetaju se one u mokrim majicama
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Ruskinja – English Translation
How much do I love she knows that
I promised to her that I don’t go back to jail
And to the souls by their eyes with this new clock
Around neck chain, two’es’ four carat gold
I hold all cache in safe, I pay with cards
In my lap sitting Russian in the narrow leggings
Never alone, all the time with friends
There are those in wet t-shirts per apartment
And I, the city with a circling jeep
They call me a bandit
Walk the main face with slim
To your little one threatened picture
I went for the game
Cartel, job and stage
U hood drug sam dilô
Kô a single foot for mine
There is no Kamara fool Putin, only we are interested in earnings
Everyone would have lagged brother when they get a f#ck and a mile of marks
Sex with fish in one of the barracks, so I never fear the dark
While getting ready to you, that’s the eye of the barco, the neck killer, the soul of the hunger
How much do I love she knows that
I promised to her that I don’t go back to jail
And to the souls by their eyes with this new clock
Around neck chain, two’es’ four carat gold
I hold all cache in safe, I pay with cards
In my lap sitting Russian in the narrow leggings
Never alone, all the time with friends
There are those in wet t-shirts per apartment
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Lyrics Buba Corelli – Ruskinja
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