VDNKLISA Lyrics – Havarija, Ricard
Singer: Havarija, Ricard
Title: VDNKLISA
U ranac strpaj kilu, dve
Na ulici su prepreke
Po kraju grme rotaljke
Na nozi brze patike
Vučemo loše navike
VDN i Klisa
U Novom Sadu
Najcrnja smo priča
Dosta je bilo glupih repera
Ne znaju ni tekst da sklope
Načulji dobro uši pući će ti bubne opne
Urke ovde don’o novi fazon
Svež sam kao tobako, majmune sam ispreskak’o
Ma čuj tebra meni lako
Doš’o sam iz kraja gde su lude glave
Od četrnaest ‘dina ovde varim sprave
Stariji ovde samo prave pare
Ako imaš problem nemoj preko bare
Sa druge smo stranе mosta
Konflikta bilo je dosta
Ovde su klinci k’o pošta
VDN, Klisa, Mali Beograd
Gari gdе si poš’o ovo nije centar grada
VDNSINTETICO mi smo stara garda
Ovde momci šljakaju i retko ko pada
Nismo mentoli zato brat čuva brata
Dođi u kraj i ponesi pare, genge
Ne možeš sam jer nisi odavde, tebre
A momke ne pitaj šta po kraju rade
Za takve indijance imamo i gance
Za braću vadi tacne, mrvi, motaj, crtaj belo
Za drukare sa dugim jezikom biće opelo
Zato se zapitaj, stavi prst na čelo
Dug je dug, drug je drug, ovde mračan svaki put, ej
U ranac strpaj kilu, dve
Na ulici su prepreke
Po kraju grme rotaljke
Na nozi brze patike
Vučemo loše navike
VDN i Klisa
U Novom Sadu
Najcrnja smo priča. (x2)
Mala dođi, povedi drugaricu
MBG ghetto priča, kurve komentarišu
Kad’ s’ nama bleje se zadišu, vole najluđu žurkicu
Zato smo tu, samo mi tresi jujuju
Šta mi radiš nisi svesna, mala al’ kontraverzna
Mali Beograd je nije centar
Al’ su devojčice k’o iz Kneza
A ja rođen spreman, neću da mi život bude sjeban
Niko ne zna gde sam, al’ tu sam, vrebam, iskočim k’o Bengal
Da uzmem keša kad’ nemam
A sad’ štek pravi se, uzeću novčanice
Do tada ništa spavanje, radimo k’o Mikromarket
Duša joj crna k’o panter
Ghetto kučka znam je brate
Brate moj ništa ne verujem joj, opet me cima na broj
Ajoj ajoj ajoj, šta se dešava
Na petoj buksni mala belo bi da rešava
Od juna je legalna to mi je rekla sama
A znam da bi banula sada
Al’ ne može jer još si malala bi se skidala
Jako šibala, o bivšem pričala svašta
Rekla kako nikad’ nije imala dečka i nešto kao što ja sam
Mani se, jasno je meni da pališ se
I kažeš da voliš me najviše juuu, kažeš da voliš me najviše uuu
Dvesta na sat k’o Ferrari, po faci te prskam Bacardi uuu
Na koki goli u kadi, lepi i mladi, pomalo jaki
Ma svi ste mi baš tako gadni, hejta ste toliko gladni
Al’ pazi od ribe ti stiže poruka kasnim, pa zaspi
U ranac strpaj kilu, dve
Na ulici su prepreke
Po kraju grme rotaljke
Na nozi brze patike
Vučemo loše navike
VDN i Klisa
U Novom Sadu
Najcrnja smo priča. (x2)
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VDNKLISA – English Translation
In the backpack, the pile, two
There are obstacles on the street
By the end of the bushes rot
On the foot of fast sneakers
We pull bad habits
VDN and KLISA
In Novi Sad
We are the darkest story
There was a lot of stupid rapes
They don’t even know the text to make up
Honor good ears will make you drumm
Urke here don’o new faza
I’m fresh like a tobaco, I’m a monkey interrupted
Listen to the tebra to me easily
I came from the end where the crazy heads are
From fourteen ‘dunes here Varim devices
Older here just real money
If you have a problem don’t over a bar
We are on the other side of the bridge
The conflict was enough
Here are the kids like post office
VDN, Klisa, Mali Beograd
Gari where did you go this is not the city center
Vdnsintetic we are old garda
Here guys slag and rarely who falls
We are not mentoli that’s why brother keeps brother
Come to the end and bring money, genge
You can’t himself because you’re not from here, the tee
And guys don’t ask what end of working
We also have gances for such Indians
For the brothers, removing trays, crumbs, motion, draw white
For DRUKARS with a long language will be Opel
So ask yourself, put your finger on the forehead
It’s a long debt, a friend is a friend, this is dark every time, ej
In the backpack, the pile, two
There are obstacles on the street
By the end of the bushes rot
On the foot of fast sneakers
We pull bad habits
VDN and KLISA
In Novi Sad
We are the darkest story. (x2)
Little Come, take a friend
MBG Ghetto story, wh#res comment on
When the ‘s’ Blew to us smokes, they love the craziest turkish
That’s why we’re here, just shivers me jujuju
What do you do are not aware, little al ‘controversial
Little Belgrade is not the center
Al ‘are girls like Knez
And I was born ready, I don’t want life to be f#cked
Nobody knows where I am, but I’m here, I lure, I pop in like Bengal
To take a cache when ‘I don’t have
And now ‘the stack is made, I’ll take banknotes
Nothing sleep until then, we work like a micromarket
Her soul black like a panther
Ghetto b#tch I know her bro
My bro my nothing I trust her, me again cim on the number
Ayyyyyyyyyyyo, what’s going on
On the fifth bulk little white would make it solve
Since June It’s Legal that told me myself
And I know that Banula would now
But it can’t because you still malala would take off
Strongly Shibala, the former talked about everything
Said she never had a boyfriend and something like me
Mani se, it is clear to me that you fall
And you say you love me the most juuu, you say you love me the most uu
Two hundred per hour like Ferrari, Po Faci and Spramam Bacardi Uuu
On a koki naked in the bath, beautiful and young, a little strong
You all of you really so nasty, hays you’re so hungry
Al ‘watches from fish you arrive a message late, so fall asleep
In the backpack, the pile, two
There are obstacles on the street
By the end of the bushes rot
On the foot of fast sneakers
We pull bad habits
VDN and KLISA
In Novi Sad
We are the darkest story. (x2)
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Lyrics Havarija, Ricard – VDNKLISA
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