Lyrics pčela & summer deaths – crack house

crack house Lyrics – pčela & summer deaths

Singer: pčela & summer deaths
Title: crack house

(035, summer deaths smokin’ blunts)
Hed zelen kao pikolo
Vidi flow, to je riziko
Mane sve sam predvideo

Kô da gledam vas na mikroskop
Kad bacim ket, daj digitron
Kad bacim vers, daj mikrofon
Na faci kez jer u dimu smo

Imam probleme sa sinusom
I konflikte s policijom
Keva pita da l’ sam se očistio
A dugo već na listi smo

Imam posô s beneficijom
Jer došô sam sa istokom
U nogu nož kad pijemo
U robu sodu vam sipamo

Ti ipak si se isprimao
Iskidam razbu, ti nemaš šanse
Iskidam matru, ti nemaš znanje
I snimam trake tu u mraku, brate

U kvartu, brate, cimam opijate
Često planem, reci ‘de su pare
Vadi repa, tebra, il’ cepaj dalje
Kad pressing jak je, dobra odbrana je

Čio svetle krase podočnjake
In the crack house
Blejimo sa đarmom
Navukô sam pola svog kraja na ds

Osećam se sjajno
A lupô sam droga i vagao krst
Prodao sam zlato
Kad kone me pita što tolkô sam lud

Odgovor je gadro
S bandom kô fantom, beli se staklo
Gudra je brza pa deli se lako
Kurva je glupa kad živi se jako

Ne smeta joj više što bio sam šarklo
Pablo pikaso ~ crtam odavno
Veću nacrtam za sebe na kvarno
Neću ta vutra da sjebe mi atmo~

Sferu na ds~u i kseru, pa zato
Rivam manje al’ šatro
Kad paket dampro uglavnom
Bude loma više, to je loma kliše

U bloku našem je tako
Bude hardcore, to je punk mode
Jebe zakmo, to je hard p~rn
Fleš puca, gori peta buksna

Hed zelen kao plankton
Kad je žurka, trčim ~ maradona
Više nije interesantno
Bude frka, vadim rambov odma’

I sečem kao staklo
Il’ u vugla flašom, pa deset konca
Zonfa šta nije jasno
Da imô si malo više novca

Ne bi se cimô za lapo
Ja snif pravim, imam čula šest
Drift radim, imam višu svest
Gudam ksere, tako zgutan već

Zujim tako, ceo bruji štek
Zujim svež, ceo hud je trep
Jer sa gudrom uvek brzo uzmem keš
Loma stipu trance, loma drum and bass

Daj pacman, batman ili smajli fejs
In the crack house
Blejimo sa đarmom
Navukô sam pola svog kraja na ds

Osećam se sjajno
A lupô sam droga i vagao krst
Prodao sam zlato
Kad kone me pita što tolkô sam lud

Odgovor je gadro
In the crack house
Blejimo sa đarmom
Navukô sam pola svog kraja na ds

Osećam se sjajno
A lupô sam droga i vagao krst
Prodao sam zlato
Kad kone me pita što tolkô sam lud

Odgovor je gadro
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crack house – English Translation

(035, Summer Deaths Smokin ‘Bluns)
HED green as a piccolo
See Flow, it’s risk
Mane I predicted everything

Kota to watch you on a microscope
When I throw Ket, give a digitron
When I throw out Vers, give a microphone
On the Faci Kez because we are in the smoke

I have trouble with sinus
And conflicts with police
Keva asks that I was cleaned
And we have been on the list long

I have posô with a beneficiary
Because I came alone with the east
In the leg knife when we drink
In the goods soda we pour you

You still have taken
I’m clearing the break, you don’t have a chance
Iskidam mattress, you don’t have knowledge
And I’m shooting strips here in the dark, bro

In the neighborhood, brother, cimami opiates
I often plan, say ‘de are the steam
Vadi beet, Tebra, Il ‘Cepaj Next
When Presing is strong, the good defense is

Chio bright adorns
In The Crack House
Blejimo with the jar
I’m nagged half my end to the ds

I feel great
And I lupô drugs and a valid cross
I sold gold
When Kone asks me what tolkô Sam crazy

The answer is the gastro
With a gang kô fantom, white glass
Gudra is fast so they share easily
The wh#re is stupid when she lives very much

It doesn’t mind her more that I was hollow
Pablo Pikaso ~ I draw a long time ago
I have a bigger draw for myself to quench
I won’t remember that atmo ~

Sphere on the ds ~ in and Xera, so that’s why
Rivam Less Al ‘Šatro
When the package packproof mainly
Be a breaker more, it’s a fracture cliché

In the block of our
Be hardcore, it is punk mode
f#ck Zakmo, that’s hard p ~ rn
Flash shoots, burning fifth buksna

Hed green as plankton
When is a party, I run ~ Maradona
It is no longer interesting
Be a freak, Vadim Rambov Restaurant ‘

And I cut like glass
Il ‘in the vug a bottle, then ten threads
Zonfa what is not clear
That imô are a little more money

Wouldn’t be a cimo for lapo
I snif right i have hearts six
Drift I’m working, I have a higher consciousness
I grind xere, so crumpled already

I’m buzzing like that, the whole bruji žpek
I zujim fresh, the whole hud is a trep
Because with the gudrom I always take a cache fast
Loma Stipa Trance, Loma Drum and Bass

Give Pacman, Batman or Smiley Face
In The Crack House
Blejimo with the jar
I’m nagged half my end to the ds

I feel great
And I lupô drugs and a valid cross
I sold gold
When Kone asks me what tolkô Sam crazy

The answer is the gastro
In The Crack House
Blejimo with the jar
I’m nagged half my end to the ds

I feel great
And I lupô drugs and a valid cross
I sold gold
When Kone asks me what tolkô Sam crazy

The answer is the gastro
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Lyrics pčela & summer deaths – crack house

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