TDK cypher Lyrics – Dekadenti
Singer: Dekadenti
Title: TDK cypher
D crew, D grad ak’ je dgra
Zipa na binu, isfurali smo Hulka
Mic u lijevoj, baro prva ruka
Nije za svakog pa mojne poslije sulkat
Ain’t no “Shook ones”, ja sam polugangsta
Na traci k’o da imam cijeli orkestar
Sve je piramida – Željka ogresta
Spalio sam se, al’ ne iz protesta
Yo
A s tacne obliz’o sve bacile, ‘ko ga jebe
Stvar nije tvrda, ovo je meko
Doš’o sam na misiji k’o da posl’o me ne’ko
Ne iskačem iz paštete
Svi smo u filmu, al’ hrvatske kvalitete
Radiš k’o konj, odmaraš kao tovar
Ležim na {?} kosim pol za dolar
Ni’ko ne pita kak’ si, pitaju “si živ?”
I tako stoput pitaju “si G?”
Sve je ciklus
Roza drda od koje ostaneš priglup
f#ck, opet izazv’o metež
A svaki zadnji lajn mi je cliffhanger
Ak’ sam bolestan, sam na beatu
Ak’ imam virozu, to je delivery
Ak’ sam zavaljen u kauču, zovi me gospon predimljeni
Sa pola kvrge, godina ne gine ti
Moto da zavide mi, ne sudite farizeji
Kak’ da vers ide mi, svake čet’ri misli
Džabe dobar rap, ostalo debilizmi
Nebitna je metrika, imam svoju autentika
Ne plaćam porez, dilam drogu
Điber repa šest dina, samo zadnju čujem
Frik kaj miriše ti staroj donje rublje
Ponašam se grubo, miran sam po prirodi
Nisam je jebo u kojoj epizodi
Budućnost ste predviđali, ispada da je kriva
Negiranje boga, boljke ateizma
Sada stojim tu pred tobom, tišina k’o pred govor
Opet Tolstoj dok pišem, ti čitaš
Tjedan prolazi, al’ vikend je odlikaš
Ti si presalty, o mene samo soli se
Riječima proričem, di god se spomenem, poričem
Sve svodi se na smoking gens, složit vers
Imam porive da otkrijem ‘ko mi je stvoritelj
Snimam storyje da složim me bolje, jer krojim svijest
Da moć krijem kad noći me odvedu na pisanje
Počea disat snare, iz glave pričam jer
I’am tol’ko za složit da u glavu više ne stane
Basic rime, šeme, ma to je prošlo stanje
Bacim deset barova, vidiš oxford znanje
Non-stop kave, na kvartu pitaju za ziv
Od’o dalje, na kartu pikam IND
Doš’o spaljen, stalno pitaju “si živ?”
Kobno stanje, prodajem {?} kao skič
Mojne stat jer ima novih mjesta
Rokni cypher, stižem s pola gensa
K’o blesav, ako padnem, past ću k’o zvijezda
Bez da svjestan trebaš, a opet sve dam
Sve znaš ako pitaju za repa
Uvijek se ishasla, ali se ne repa
Tjeram repere u krevet bez večere
Silom uvlačim kečere u actual mečeve
Ovaj tape će kačit trepere na backpack
Nešto k’o tinejdžerke bedževe
Osrednje spremljene u struci, otpreme na PKV
Pasivno-agresorski temperament
Sokrat novog doba, rek’o bi od kolijevke do groba
Ali put je dug, čeka nas još tona toga
Sam nek’ ostanu mi stranci, bubice i lanci
I nek’ ostanu mi slanci na distanci
Da plavi ne zaskoče me k’o Indijanci
Svi smo stranci, makar odležo život u zamci
Zato ispod jakne n#z#reš pancir
Pod kapkom krije plavi safir
Ak’ zabalavi nam Fić se neće provest k’o na kišnom kampiranju
Ak’ me krivo ‘zmasira, izmasakriram ju
Nema happy enda
Tvoja stijena je sedimentna
Nisam čuo nije htjela
Procvjeta od epiteta
Postajem svjestan, i kontesa je kurvetina ispod korzeta
Cilj je svuć ga
Tvoji odrijemaju prije ručka
Kad dođu moji prolijevat će im pjenušac
Svjedoci čuli su kmečanje prije pucnja
Pa-pa-pa
Ne znam zašto je i’ko ikad pratio {?}
Ne znam engleski, ma znam
A htio sam baš reći tak
U mom kvartu sva’ko nosi masku, nije maskenbal
A kad pustim tvoju stvar, plešu svi, al’ ko na bal
Neću nikad ja konja, nisam dorat, a ni ban
Al’ napišem uvijek bolje ak’ me krasi masan panj
A kad daskam brijem faca sam
Al’ nisam sutradan, probudim se k’o mrtvac
Oživjet ću, daj još lajn
U mom gradu hrpa padova, grad nije Padova
Zadnjih metar dana relacija mi je mado – van
A bunt troši lakše se otkad je susjed kladomat
A kad prazan novčanik je, fasovat će bankomat
Vani kad se ode ima malih što će rado dat
Mado party – maturalac, Shin je maturant
Ne, fakat, čovjek sam, nisam ja mutant
Al’ ta beba ništa fake, samo natural
Vidim čudne slike od tih pečurka
A moji svi ponesu gun, neki {?} tada kreću van
A za vreću sve se {?}
Da treba u roku vatra bio bi kapetan Kuka
Bafometov unuk, {?}
Daj gemišt, rizi-bizi, može i Čunga-Lunga
Nisi mudonja ak’ su ti muda duga
Već ak’ ih imaš, Shin lucky streakaš
Ak’ sranja speakaš si spikan
Zato ti srat nemoj više nikad
Shin
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TDK cypher – English Translation
D crew, d city ak ‘is dgra
Zipa on stage, we have outlined the hulka
Mic in the left, Baro first hand
Not for everyone and my after sulkat
Ain’t no “shook uncle”, I’m a half -time
On the lane like I have the whole orchestra
It’s all pyramid – Željko Ogresta
I burned myself, but not from the protest
Yo
And from the point, all the bacilli, ‘who f#cks it
Thing is not hard, this is soft
I came to the mission as to make me no
I do not pop out of the pate
We are all in the movie, but ‘of Croatian qualities
You do like a horse, you rest like a load
I lie to our?} Sloping pole for a dollar
No one asks how you are, they ask “Are you alive?”
And so they ask “you g?”
It’s all cycle
Pink drda you stay away from
f#ck, again challenging the turmoil
And every last line is my cliffhanger
Even I am sick, alone on the beat
Even if I have a virus, it’s Delivery
Even if I was tied up in the couch, call me Mr. predimed
With half a bump, years don’t die
Moto to envy me, don’t judge Pharisees
How ‘yes Vers goes to me, every four thinks
Jabe good rap, other debilisms
It is irrelevant metric, I have my own authentic
I don’t pay taxes, dilam drugs
Điber tail six dunes, I only hear the last
Frik what you smell up to your old underwear
I act roughly, I’m calm by nature
I’m not f#cking her in which episode
You have foreseen the future, it turns out to be guilty
Denying God, pain of atheism
Now I stand here before you, silence like a speech
Again tolstoy as I write, you read
Week passes, but ‘weekend is a featurer
You are presalty, o me just salt
In words I break down, whatever I mention, I deny
All comes down to a tuxedo gens, agree verses
I have urges to discover ‘who is my creator
I shoot Story to make me better because I tailor consciousness
To hide power when nights take me to write
Started breathing snare, I talk from my head because
I’am tol’ko to agree that he no longer fit in his head
Basic Rime, Seme, this is a past state
I throw ten bars, you see Oxford Knowledge
Non-stop coffee, on the neighborhood they ask for a live
Further, on the map of the pikam indo
Come burned, they keep asking “Are you alive?”
Fatal state, for sale {?} As a sketch
My status because there are new places
Rokni Cypher, I arrive with half the gensa
K’o silly, if I fall, I’ll fall like a star
Without conscious you need, and yet I give everything
You know everything if they ask for a tail
Always ripped but not tail
I drive rappers to bed without dinner
By force I pull the kettles into the Actual matches
This tape will bangs on Backpack
Something like a teenage girl with a badge
Mediocre saved in the profession, shipping to PKV
Passive-aggressor temperament
Socrates of the New Age, would say from the cradle to the grave
But the path is long, we are still waiting for the ton of that
Sam let me strangers, bugs and chains
And let me have a distance at a distance
That blue does not snap me like Indians
We are all strangers, at least a life of life in a trap
So under the jacket of the nasreš mate
Under the eyelid hides the blue sapphire
Even if we are not going to be spent like a rain camping
Even if I am wrongly ‘snugging me, massacred her
No Happy Enda
Your rock is sedimentary
I didn’t hear she didn’t want to
Flourishing from the epithet
I become aware, and the conese is a wh#re under the corset
The goal is to take it
Your stretch before lunch
When my arrival will spill their champagne
Witnesses heard a pendulum before shooting
Pa-pa-pa
I don’t know why he ever followed {?}
I don’t know English, I know
And I wanted to say like that
In my neighborhood everyone wears a mask, it’s not masquerade
And when I let go of your thing, everyone is dancing, but who in the ball
I will never go horse, I haven’t come up, nor either ban
But ‘I always write better even’ I am adorned with a greasy stump
And when I sign up the face of the face I am
But not the next day, I wake up as a dead man
I will revive, give more bark
In my city a bunch of downs, the city is not down
The last meter of day my relationship is mado – out
And the rebellion is spent easier since the neighbor is cornomat
And when an empty wallet is, the ATM will be fascinated
Outside when he leaves there are small ones that will be happy to give
Mado Party – prom, Shin is a graduate
No, a fact, a man I’m, I’m not a mutant
But that baby nothing fake, just natural
I see strange pictures of these roasters
And my all brings Gun, some {?} Then go out
And for the bag everything is {?}
If the fire should be the captain of the hook within the fire
Bafomet’s grandson, {?}
Give gemiste, ris-bizi, may and Čunga-Lunga
You are not a mudonja even if you are a dug
Already even you have them, Shin Lucky Streakas
AK ‘shit you speak Si spikan
So you sh#t you never ever
Shin
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Lyrics Dekadenti – TDK cypher
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