Nema više vraćke Lyrics – CB4
Singer: CB4
Title: Nema više vraćke
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Dobrodoš’o kući, košulja te čeka
I četiri zida, nema bega, nema leka
Nema više vraćke, tike-tike-tačke
Dobrodoš’o kući, košulja te čeka
I četiri zida, nema bega, nema leka
Nema više vraćke, tike-tike-tačke
Ja sam tu, a gde si ti, Kreće prvi čin
Od sada ću biti sve, al’ neću biti fin
Navlače mi košulju i stavljaju mi broj
Jer u glavi više nisam sasvim svoj
Oko glave su mi zmajevi i ale (lete samo)
Ali klikeri nе rade jer mi fale (svi to znamo)
Al’ kad zapnеm, uvek kao Sizif guram svoje
Vidim odaju me zato prvi znaci paranoje
I kada je po mome, onda bude sve OK
Moj se inat uvek vrti samo na long play
Za sve druge i sve drugo, ja sam gluv kao top
Jer moje srce kuca za hip-hop
Naš je šou uvek na nivou odgovor
Nema barijere koju ne možemo preći
Što će reći – što smo luđi, to smo veći!
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Dobrodoš’o kući, košulja te čeka
I četiri zida, nema bega, nema leka
Nema više vraćke, tike-tike-tačke
Dobrodoš’o kući, košulja te čeka
I četiri zida, nema bega, nema leka
Nema više vraćke, tike-tike-tačke
Imam hiljadu razloga da pobegnem odavde
Hiljadu grehova na duši, malo pravde
Hiljadu ljudi što mi čuče iznad glave
Ispred očiju mi prave slike užasa i strave
Ja sam za i protiv, sam sebi motiv
Život je kurva, al’ moj duh je neukrotiv
Samo hoću svoj deo, hoću sve i ništa više
Hoću kuću, pare, ženu i da dobre rime pišem
I apsolutno čudan, opet sam lud u glavi
Imam veliki i mali mozak, ali zato pravi
Jednom delimično lud, uvek delimično lud
Vuk koji menja dlaku i povremeno ćud
Jesam lud, pa šta, otkačen, da!
I delujem na tebe kao struja (boo-ya!)
Fleksibilnog uma, mozak k’o zvakaća guma
I prifali mi jedan stih, jebem li mu kuma!
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Dobrodoš’o kući, košulja te čeka
I četiri zida, nema bega, nema leka
Nema više vraćke, tike-tike-tačke
Dobrodoš’o kući, košulja te čeka
I četiri zida, nema bega, nema leka
Nema više vraćke, tike-tike-tačke
Ja sam kao malo dete, kao baba koja plete
Umem biti miran dokle god nisam diran
Al’ kad budem diran
Biće bolje da se skloniš s’ puta
Širim vatru oko sebe k’o paprika ljuta
Leskovački paprikar ili bolesni manijak
Plaše me se mnogo njih, zato što sam jak
Intelektualno, fizički i mentalno
Otpori su beskorisni, pokoravam momentalno
I tako uvek, iz rukava glavna karta
Jer sam nezasit osvajač kao Napoleon Bonaparta
I nema škarta, korov čupam sa sve korenom
Stagnaciji odgovaram promenom
Jer mi je preko glave svega
Stoga idem protiv krda
Mase dripaca koja se na moj račun sprda
Prvi napad za mene, drugi za moje ljude
Nek se čude kad vide koliko jak mogu da budem
Apsolutno najjači, hiper-multiaktivan
Širim se k’o bolest, 24 sata, svaki dan
Neću da se smirim dok ne postaneš i ti
Zatočenik moga ćelijskoga bloka broj 4!
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Dobrodoš’o kući, košulja te čeka
I četiri zida, nema bega, nema leka
Nema više vraćke, tike-tike-tačke
Dobrodoš’o kući, košulja te čeka
I četiri zida, nema bega, nema leka
Nema više vraćke, tike-tike-tačke
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Nema više vraćke – English Translation
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Welcome home, shirt waiting for you
And four walls, no escape, no lek
No more returns, tike-tick-tackles
Welcome home, shirt waiting for you
And four walls, no escape, no lek
No more returns, tike-tick-tackles
I am here, and where you are, the first act is moving
From now on I will be everything, but I will not be nice
They pull my shirt and put on me a number
Because I am no longer quite my head in my head
Around my head are my dragons and ale (flying only)
But clickers don’t work because we miss it (we all know it)
But when I get stuck, always like a sisif pushing my
I see the chamber therefore the first means of paranoia
And when it is by mine, then everything is ok
My spite is always spinning on Long Play
For everyone else and everything else, I’m as deaf as a top
For my heart beats for hip-hop
Our show is always on the level of the answer
No barrier we can’t cross
What will they say – the crazy we are, the bigger we are!
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Welcome home, shirt waiting for you
And four walls, no escape, no lek
No more returns, tike-tick-tackles
Welcome home, shirt waiting for you
And four walls, no escape, no lek
No more returns, tike-tick-tackles
I have a thousand reason to get out of here
A thousand sin on the soul, a little justice
A thousand people squatting over my head
In front of my eyes makes images of horror and horror
I am for and against, to myself motive
Life is a wh#re, but my spirit is unauthorized
I just want my part, I want everything and nothing more
I want a house, money, a woman and to write good rhymes
And absolutely weird, I’m crazy again in my head
I have a big and small brain, but that’s why real
Once a delimitically crazy, always delimitically crazy
Wolf that is changing hair and occasionally whimpering
I am crazy, so what, crazy, yes!
And I act on you as a electricity (Boo-y!)
Flexible mind, brain like a tire calling
And I got a verse to me, f#ck his godfather!
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Welcome home, shirt waiting for you
And four walls, no escape, no lek
No more returns, tike-tick-tackles
Welcome home, shirt waiting for you
And four walls, no escape, no lek
No more returns, tike-tick-tackles
I am like a little child, like a grandmother who knit
I make up to be calm as long as I’m not touched
Al ‘when i’m touching
Will be better to get away from ‘times
I wider the fire around me like peppers angry
Leskovac pepper or sick maniac
I’m scared a lot of them because I’m strong
Intellectually, physically and mentally
The resistance is useless, obeying the momentary
And so always, from the sleeve the main map
Because I am a insatiable conqueror like Napoleon Bonaparta
And no scissors, the weeds are tuft with all the bark
By stagnation I fit the traffic
Because my head is all over my head
So I go against the herd
Mass of drip that is on my account of Sprda
First attack for me, the second for my people
Let them be amazed when they see how strong I can be
Absolutely strongest, hyper-multiactive
I spread like a disease, 24 hours, every day
I won’t calm down until you get you and you
The detainee of my cell block number 4!
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Welcome home, shirt waiting for you
And four walls, no escape, no lek
No more returns, tike-tick-tackles
Welcome home, shirt waiting for you
And four walls, no escape, no lek
No more returns, tike-tick-tackles
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Lyrics CB4 – Nema više vraćke
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