Stara Škola, Nova Škola Lyrics – Gru
Singer: Gru
Title: Stara Škola, Nova Škola
Stara škola, nova škola
Šest ljudi oko istog stola
Shorty, Struka, Juice…
Stru-Struka, Strukaaa
Još jedan da-a-an, ista geto storija
Na ulici opstaje samo teška kategorija
Liga je tu, sa nama vuče se i Navandu
Stara škola, nova škola, zakazan je randez-vous
U, Malibu-bu, pijani od ruma
Veća suma, stanje uma, nosim titulu kuma
Na ramenu đavola, na drugom čuči anđeo
S prvim se nagađao, sa drugim svađao
Pa tu sam gde sam, um ti otvaram kô sezam
Nikad trezan, pitaj ljude ako misliš da te zezam, E
Moja igra, beton liga
Sad je vrela kô ringla, rima pogadja kô cigla brate
Stiže posada, iz predgrađa Beograda
Koja te proganja i juri
Zato brže bolje zažmuri, u glavu tuvi, uši načuli
I čućeš, sve što do sada drugi nisu čuli
Predstavljam osnovu osnovnih elemenata
I sve što kažem tako jе, jer su iskustva preneta
Kroz gеneracije, ove il’ one, škole stare il’ nove
Ljudi nas mrze i vole, a paparaci nas love
Svi rade svoje, ja sve razumem
Još od malena u hip hop se kunem
Pa sam spreman da pljunem
Mrzim da mrzim, a mrzim sve one koji misle da ću da puzim
Jebem im mater
Moje reči su proste da mogu lakše da shvate
Svi maloumnici, hoćeš da pričamo, pronađi me na ulici
Kako-kako-ka-ka-kako se to stara škola čuje?!
Kako se to nova škola čuje?!
Shorty tu je, Juice tu je, Struka tu je
Kako se to stara škola čuje?!
Kako se to nova škola čuje?!
Shorty tu je, Juice tu je, Struka tu je
Ja sam Juice, i libo me ckura
Ko koji fazon fura, brz sam kô moja frizura
Volim kad na žurci disco funk vrti DJ Ura
Piva, votke, smokin’ stotke, seven tura
Kao boys and girls, ona stara stvar od Blur-a
Moj urc sad kroz uginalne kanale vić gura
Nemojte ‘ame smarate više jebala vas frizura
Neko dobacuje pred stejdžom, pašće fraktura
Mojne da bacaš hejt, jer si fejk, taj dura
93 Fu je tu, soma evra, dobra je djura
Srpska hip hop garnitura, ko zna zna, ra, ra…
Stara škola ide ponovo
Kreće novi talas, razvaljujemo kao Sacramento Dallas
Moja palata, palace, nije pravljena od blata
Tačan poput sata, uvek u bitu
Zapalio sam scenu kao žito u malom ritu
Ali nisam klinac, kao onda Štimac
Sad sam Don, nisam pešadinac
Dobro čuvam svoj tron, neko reče to je bina
Da l’ ih neko više ima, da l’ ih neko više ima?
Moji tekstovi uzbudljivi ko triler
Pogadjaju u centar kao trojke Reggie Miller
Rimo-killer, drago mi je za one što im ništa jasno nije
Poslušaj bolje, između redova se krije
Udarna šestorka udara
Šest ljudi oko stola, nova stara, pola-pola
Na ovoj traci, ispod istog krova
U vašem gradu, samo večeras, tim snova
Kako-kako-ka-ka-kako se to stara škola čuje?!
Kako se to nova škola čuje?!
Shorty tu je, Juice tu je, Struka tu je
Kako se to stara škola čuje?!
Kako se to nova škola čuje?!
Shorty tu je, Juice tu je, Struka tu je
Počinje sesija, mentalna agresija
Žesti verbalni mesija, oseća se presija
Prvi na listi, penzionog fondaaa…
I dalje brz kao onda! Dvesta iz mesta
Trista kad je pista čista, kad magina zablista
Žesti stare škole, crna ovcaaa
Ne zbog novca, već u glavi rovca
Evo lovca od deset tona herca
Što dolazi brzinom od deset hiljada šumaherca
Ajmo svi ruke gore, loza i tekila
Za poludelog fosila
Nova pesma, novi tekst, nova lekcija
Rime i dalje tvrde kao sinoćna erekcija
Bas i glas i gras i ritam, sekcija
Za sivu moždanu masu, mentalna inekcija
Godina je 2-0-0-2
I dalje, škola stara, rime stvara, ritam udara
Vutra vopi pljuga geno pedu sesi
Sve probao jesi, pronađi se gde si
Jer sve si više old, sve si manje school
Sve si više gold, sve si manje fool
Školovan kadar je ovde polovan kadar
Jer glupe i poslušne obožava vlada
I zato me boli, kao Ešerihija koli
Nepravda napada kô pederi sa zapada
Ja sam neumoran za borbu uvek oran
Od strane nadležnih obeležen kao sporan
Kao i svi oko mene, iz dugova se vadim
I zato ima danaaa, kada ne znaaam, šta da radim…
Kako-kako-ka-ka-kako se to stara škola čuje?!
Kako se to nova škola čuje?!
Shorty tu je, Juice tu je, Struka tu je
Kako se to stara škola čuje?!
Kako se to nova škola čuje?!
Shorty tu je, Juice tu je, Struka tu je
Nova-stara, pola-pola
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Stara Škola, Nova Škola – English Translation
Old school, new school
Six people around the same table
Shorty, waist, juice …
Stru-waist, Strukaaa
Another Da-A-an, the same ghetto storry
Only a heavy category is survived on the street
League is there, with us is pulling on both Navanda
Old school, new school, is scheduled by Randez-Vous
U, malibu-bu, drunk of rum
Bigger sum, the state of mind, I’m wearing a Kuma title
On the shoulder of the devil, on the second Čuči angel
With the first guessed, with another quarrel
Well there I am where I am, my mind I open kô sesame
Never sober, ask people if you think I’m kidding you, e
My game, Concrete League
Now it’s hot kô ringla, Rome hits Kota brick brother
The crew arrives, from the suburbs of Belgrade
Which persecutes and chases you
So bustle better faster, in the head of Tuva, ears in the heart
And you will hear, all the other others haven’t heard so far
I present the basis of basic elements
And all I say so is because the experiences are transferred
Through generations, these IL ‘ones, schools old IL’ new
People hate us and love us, and the paparaci are hunting us
Everybody doing yours, I understand everything
Since small in hip hop i swear
So I’m ready to spit
I hate to hate, and I hate all those who think I’ll crawl
f#ck im mater
My words are simple that they can understand more easily
All missors, you want us to talk, find me on the street
How-Kako-ka-ka-how is the old school heard?!
How is the new school heard?!
Shorty there, Juice there is, the profession is there
How is the old school heard?!
How is the new school heard?!
Shorty there, Juice there is, the profession is there
I’m Juice, and Libo Me Ckura
Who Fur Fuza, I’m Fast Kot My Hairstyle
I love when at a party disco funk spin dj ura
Beer, vodka, smokin ‘Stotoks, Seven Tour
Like Boys and Girls, she an old thing from blur
My Urc now through the Uginal Channels Vić Gura
Don’t ‘AME SMARATE More f#cked You Hairstyle
Someone docks in front of stage, the fracture paste
Mojne to throw hayry, because you’re Fejk, that dura
93 Fu is here, Soma Evra, is a good Djura
Serbian Hip Hop Garniture, Ko Zna Zna, Ra, Ra …
The old school is going again
Moves a new wave, we break like Sacramento Dallas
My palace, palace, is not made of mud
Accurate like an hour, always in bite
I lit the scene as a grain in a small rit
But I’m not a kid, like a press
I’m Don now, I’m not a pedestrian
I keep my throne well, someone said that is a bina
Yes l ‘Someone else has them, do anyone have any more?
My texts exciting to thrill
They guess the center as Troy Reggie Miller
Rimo-Killer, nice to meet them that nothing clearly
Listen to better, between the rows hides
A shock six strikes
Six people around the table, new old, half-half
On this lane, below the same roof
In your city, just tonight, a dream team
How-Kako-ka-ka-how is the old school heard?!
How is the new school heard?!
Shorty there, Juice there is, the profession is there
How is the old school heard?!
How is the new school heard?!
Shorty there, Juice there is, the profession is there
Session begins, mental aggression
Verbal Messiah, the Presession Feels
First on the list, pension fondaa …
Still fast as then! Two hundred from the place
Three hundred when the runway is clean, when the magni blaze shines
Wedding old school, black sheep
Not for the money, but in the Rovac’s head
Here is a ten tons hunter herca
What comes at a speed of ten thousand Šumaherc
Let’s all hands up, vine and tequila
For a semi-degree fossil
New song, new text, new lesson
Rhymes still claim as last night’s erection
Bass and voice and grass and rhythm, section
For gray brain mass, mental inaction
Year is 2-0-0-2
Still, the school old, rhyme creates, the rhythm of strikes
Vutra Vapi Splion Genoo Peda Sesi
You tried everything, find yourself where you are
Because you’re all the more Old, you’re all less school
You’re all more gold, you’re all less fool
Educational staff used kadar
For stupid and obedient adores the government
And that’s why I’m in pain, like Escherich
Injustice attacks Kô fagot from the west
I am tireless to fight always oran
By the competent marked as a disputable
Like everyone around me, I’m out of debt
And that’s why it has a day, when I don’t know, what do I do …
How-Kako-ka-ka-how is the old school heard?!
How is the new school heard?!
Shorty there, Juice there is, the profession is there
How is the old school heard?!
How does this new school hears ?!
Shorty there is juice that is, there’s Profession
Nova-Old, half-pole
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Lyrics Gru – Stara Škola, Nova Škola
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