Lyrics Dječaci – TOP

TOP Lyrics – Dječaci

Singer: Dječaci
Title: TOP

Kratka kosa ne sušin je fenon
Rješin je gelon i med je s menon
Ja san ka osa sedan dana tjedno
A caki to sa’ likon i djelon

Stvarno sjajan odan lojalan
Al nekad hodan skroz nenormalan
Uvik tu stalan i pare stvaran
Jer svi vare a ja sa’ pun vara

I pun dara moj um je darovit
Bolestan san al se nikako razbolit
Ne molin se nikom ne volin se molit
Ako iko bane mogu me zatvorit

I ne’an tajne nisan tajnovit
Ne vidin kurca nisa’ ni vidovit
I sve Meine ustvari je moje
….stari to je ludilo ajme

Van sa’ pameti to svima kažen
I volin pametne s njima važen
Sam sa ženama ja san blažen
Sve dok ne buden pokojan ka dražen

Razmećen se namećen se lako
Tako da nikom ni’e jasno kako
Ja tučen đoke ne tučen šakon
Moj đir to ‘e mir mir je zakon

I ne čitan al čitan te ka knjigu
Mit san ka titan ladan ka iglu
I masu gladan gladan san ka vuk
Banda je na vrhu pa ne vlada puk

Vlada kaos ponor i bezdan
Jebene lutke ulica sezam
Sve znan jer za drugo ne znan
Ka TeHaCe za ulicu san vezan

Šta pucketa na majku mladi vojko
Kmice hejtaju pa moram vadit CANNON
Slušaj lave nemoj se zajebavat s menom
Dobićeš metak u glavu ka john lennon

John F kennedy, tupac i biggie, mama od bambija
Devet milimetara klip u čelo od ghandija
Klip u čelo od sandija
Vrući vojko je hladan ka hamburger u hambya

Metak u desno oko, metak u lijevo
Sine ferdinande budi se zakasnićeš u sarajevo
Gledam ramba 4 i pojedem 4 jumbo pice
Uživo s ulice, ponesi kameru, maci

U mom kvartu više ubijenih nego u midsomeru
Kmice dilaju sve vrste droge
Odrežu ti nožne prste i smanje ti broj noge
Reperi danas, za mene su prefancy

Nemaju arome ko da su albert keksi
A mi smrdimo, sa želeom i kremom
Vi ste dječji aparat, a mi smo CANNON
Gradimo realnu sliku dok vi glumite spiku

Da šetate plažom ko mitch buCANNON
Financijska je kriza, ljudi su bez posla
Džanama je kriza, ulice su pune posla
Doze piče ko ferrari testarossa

Zora sviče a nama još nije dosta
Nakon tisuću truba reka sam prestat pušit
Al mi se usta još nisu uspila osušit
Tisuću truba nakon, još uvik pušim

I visim s ljudima šta su sirovi ko sushi
A E.T. je sretan šta nema uši
Jer jedna naša pisma ti može svijet srušit
Mladi Baba vinopija, baš ničija kopija

Pokidam rep sa ustima prepunim Smokija
Ili Krokija, tvoj otac ostane šokiran
Zove svoju kćer, a poziv mu je blokiran
On pokriva stopala jer mu je hladno noćima

Grli svoj pokrivač sa suzama u očima
Žena mu se preudala, a kćer prokurvala
A zvao je da kaže – srećo, ručak je u 2
Ja nosim granatu kao privjesak za ključeve

Vadim ju pred kujama kad je vrijeme za kurčenje
A kasnije ih vodim u silovateljski kombi
Plesnem ih kurcem, izleti im pola plombi
Diplomirani svodnik, diploma je u džepu

Sa D R A M O M sam zaradio i diplomu u repu
A vama sam pokušavao slušat stvar i znaš da
100 puta u minuti mi je odlutala pažnja
Jebo mater, kakva blamaža je vaša tiraža

Teško je tako na gažama biti važan
I klub ti je prazan, gazda ti ne plaća
Goni se iz grada i nemoj se nikad vraćat
Jebeni reperi hvataju Boga za muda

A Bog im se posere u usta
Dobićete kurac u usta zbog vašega truda
Preostaje ti samo odustat
Nećeš nikad napravit ša mi bilokada napravimo

Ni serijski ubojica ne može stajat sa Staljinom
Vječno smo mladi, nikako ne starimo
A tvoje govno je na samrti čim si ga objavio
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TOP – English Translation

Short hair does not dry is phenon
Solved is gelon and honey is with menon
I dream to toe the day a week a week
And even to with ‘Likon and the action

Really great loyal loyal
But once walked all the time abnormal
Always that steady and steam real
Because all of you vare and i with ‘full cheats

And full of gifts my mind is gifted
Sick dream but not getting sick
No molin does not have a prayer of noise
If any bane can close me

And ne’an secrets nisan mysterious
Not see the dick of nothing ‘nor clairvoyant
And all meine is actually mine
… .Stari that is the madness of ajme

Out with ‘the mind to everyone tells everyone
And volin smart with them important
Alone with women i dream blessed
As long as not awake deceased to Drazen

The scattered is swollen easily
So that no one clearly how
I beat joke not beaten lipstick
My Đir this’ e peace peace is the law

And don’t read al read you to a book
Myth dream to Titan Ladan to needle
And mass hungry hungry dream toward the wolf
The gang is at the top so it does not rule the people

Rules chaos abyss and abyss
f#cking Dolls Street Sems
All known because for the other not known
Ka tehace for the San San Land

What shot on mother young Vojko
KMICA HEATEY I have to take out Cannon
Listen Laven don’t f#ck with men
You will get a bullet to the head to John Lennon

John F Kennedy, Tupac and Biggie, Mom of Bambi
Nine millimeters piston in the forehead of Ghandi
Piston in the forehead of Sandi
Hot Vojko is cold to hamburger in hamby

Bullet to the right eye, a bullet to the left
Sine Ferdinande wake up to Sarajevo
I watch Ramba 4 and eat 4 jumbo pizza
Live from the street, bring the camera, cat

In my neighborhood of more killed than in Midsomera
Kimi dilating all kinds of drugs
They cut your toes and reduce your leg number
Rappers today, for me are prefancy

Have no aromas like albert biscuits
And we stink, with jelly and cream
You are a baby appliance and we are cannon
We build a real picture while you play Spiku

To walk the beach like Mitch Bucannon
Financial is a crisis, people are out of work
Jane is a crisis, the streets are full of work
Doses of drinks like Ferrari Testarossa

Dawn likes and we are not enough yet
After a thousand trumpets of the river I stop smoking
But my mouth has not yet succeeded in drying
A thousand trumpets after, I still smoke

And hang with people what are raw as sushi
A e.t. is happy that there is no ears
Because one of our letters can bring you down to you
Young Grandma Vinopi, just nobody’s copy

I tear the tail with the mouth full of figs
Or the crook, your father stays shocked
Calls his daughter and his call is blocked
He covers his feet because he’s cold at night

Hugs your blanket with tears in the eyes
His wife was shaken and his daughter was boiling
And he called to say – lucky, lunch is at 2
I wear a grenade as a keys to the keys

I pull it out in front of the b#tchs when it is time for a wh#re
And later I lead them to a rapist van
I dance them with a dick, they get out of half a seal
Graduate pimp, a diploma in pocket

With d r a m o m I earned and a diploma in the tail
And I was trying to listen to the thing and you know that
100 times per minute wandered my attention
f#cking mother, what kind of blame is your tyrar

It’s hard to be on the pants to be important
And your club is empty, your boss doesn’t pay you
Chase out of the city and never come back
f#cking rappers grab God for the balls

And God has a pardon in their mouths
You will get a dick in your mouth because of your effort
You just have to give up
You will never make me anywhere let’s make me

Even a serial killer cannot stand with Stalin
We are eternally young, by no means get older
And your sh#t is on death as soon as you posted it
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Lyrics Dječaci – TOP

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