Lyrics DaDee – Hip Hop

Hip Hop Lyrics – DaDee

Singer: DaDee
Title: Hip Hop

Hip, hip, HipHop, pass the Blunt buraz
Kada vidiš Po-Po, nema stat, ay
Hip, hip, HipHop, stučem šat
f#ck the enemies, SH Till I Die [2x]

HipHop – don’t stop
Život nije lak, pass the Blunt sine, I don’t give a f#ck
Ne zanimaju me pare, tvoja auta, kuća, vile
Zanima me da li išta, plasirate vi u rizle

Jednom me cimneš, drugi put te pičko zviznem
Zato nemoj da pisneš, kad’ te plavi teke pipne, štipne
Sipamo Badel, Vodka, sve u mix-u, puče stotka
Rap iz bloka, rolaj, rokaj, Loco na majkrofona

Ne čekam drop ja, na partiju upadam odma’
Da se igra soccer, davno golman primio bi loba
Pass the Mic p#ss# i predaj svoj jebeni Gucci
Prеss play, drop the Beat, da te lirikom ja podučim

Slеdi sex, pa verse, BoomBap is back
Pack ya f#ckin’ bag i napusti kvart, Esse
Moj Homie, suva čuda vadi iz kese
Pišem trake, dok me plavi prate brate, from MD

Zato get back, Blunt ,,Laid Back“, džidža u štek, check
Box u gepek, batice pusti BoomBap
Jer na scenu stiže Stara Škola
Depresivni sh#t, trip, split – paranoja

Hip, hip, HipHop, pass the Blunt buraz
Kada vidiš Po-Po, nema stat, ay
Hip, hip, HipHop, stučem šat
f#ck the enemies, SH Till I Die [2x]

Brzo pročuje se priča, mala je Modriča
Ne pričaj na glas, Po-Po vidim, gazim gas
Miriše sk#nk, f#ck, odaje nas f#ckin’ Crystal
Znam da me ne razumiješ, šta ti sad pričam

Prljava igra, u džepu zvoni često sića
Mnogo pića i pica, kad se zarola rizla
Mnogo drukara, f#kara kad te krene kinta
Kad’ te problemi brate stignu, vidiš ko je pička

A ko je Real Homie, ko uvijek je uz tebe
Ko čuvat’ će ti leđa i kada te svako sjebe
SH, StruggleHouse, you know that
Po mraku, u kvartu brate, motamo fakin’ bombe

Snimaj video-spot, check, gandža u štek, BigPack
Rap is back, BoomBap, I’m gonna slap that
Fake sh#t, suck my dick, you feel the BadTrip
One Clip, I got it, kurva se kreće ko lift

Zarolaj još jedan spliff, zajebi brate biznis
Partija ne staje, sve se ponavlja ko jebeni gif
Ali zato spreman, u džepu imam po koji trik
D.A.D.E SH, Mic Off, Peace

Hip, hip, hip
Hip, hip, hip
Hip, hip, HipHop, pass the Blunt buraz
Kada vidiš Po-Po, nema stat, ay

Hip, hip, HipHop, stučem šat
f#ck the enemies, SH Till I Die [2x]
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Hip Hop – English Translation

Hip, hip, hiphop, pass the blunt buraz
When you see PO-PO, no stat, ay
Hip, hip, hiphop, storm
f#ck the Enemies, SH Till and Die [2x]

Hiphop – do not stop
Life is not easy, pass the blunt sine, and do not give a f#ck
I’m not interested in steam, your car, house, villas
I’m wondering if anything, you are doing in rizle

Once you cuddle me, the second time you cuddle
So don’t do you write, when ‘the blue flies of pipne, štipne
Sipam Badel, Vodka, All in Mix, Stop Stop
Rap from the block, roll, Rokaj, Loco to Majkrofona

I’m not waiting for drop I, at the part I’m falling out of
To play Soccer, a long time received Loba
Pass The Mic p#ss# and surrender your f#cking gucci
Press Play, Drop The Beat, to teach you this lyrical

Sled sex, pa verse, boombap is back
Pack Ya f#ckin ‘Bag and leave the neighborhood, Esse
My Homie, Suva miracles get out of the bag
I’m writing strips while blue following me brother, from md

That’s why get back, blunt, laid back, “the knicker in the joke, check
Box to Gepek, Batice Let Boombap
For the old school is coming on the scene
Depressive sh#t, Trip, Split – Paranoia

Hip, hip, hiphop, pass the blunt buraz
When you see PO-PO, no stat, ay
Hip, hip, hiphop, storm
f#ck the Enemies, SH Till and Die [2x]

Quickly proud of the story is a small Modriča
Don’t talk to the voice, by-by-by-see, gazim gas
Smells sk#nk, f#ck, chambers f#ckin ‘crystal
I know you don’t understand me, what am I talking to

A dirty game, in the pocket of the bells often sick
Lots of drinks and pizza, when rizla bare
Many different, f#kara when kinta goes you
When ‘your brother’s problems arrive, see who is a cunt

And who is Real Homie, who is always with you
Who keeps your back and when every f#ck you
Sh, Strugglehouse, You Know That
By the dark, in the brother neighbor, Motamo Fakin ‘bombs

Recording Video Spot, Check, Gandheart Into, Bigpack
Rap is back, boombap, i’m gonna slap that
Fake sh#t, Suck My Dick, You Feel The Badtrip
One clip, and got it, the b#tch moves to the lift

Dive another spliff, f#ck brother business
Party does not stand, everything is repeated with f#cking gif
But so ready, I have a trick in my pocket
D.A.D.E SH, MIC OFF, PEACE

Hip, hip, hip
Hip, hip, hip
Hip, hip, hiphop, pass the blunt buraz
When you see PO-PO, no stat, ay

Hip, hip, hiphop, storm
f#ck the Enemies, SH Till and Die [2x]
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net

Lyrics DaDee – Hip Hop

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