Liga Lyrics – Rodni
Singer: Rodni
Title: Liga
Prečka zvoni zvoni zvoni kao telefoni
Lomi lomi lomi lomi da tribina gori
Put je klizav, pun je zmija, pazi kako stojiš
Prva liga, druga liga, šampioni
Sve je bez dokaza slučaj je zatvoren
Znam da bi hteli da punimo zatvore
Moliš za lajkove, veruješ svakome
Ja pratim znakove, standardno hladno’e
Verujem sebi u sebe se kunem
Ne razmišljam puno kad ugledam sume
Ne fali mi mnogo da uspem
A liga je teža a u njoj sam prvi oduvek
Pa gledam da uzmem jer vid’o sam glad
Šta vid’o sam s’ 20 ne sl#ti mi kraj
Znam da sam odabran, neću raj
Al’ komande ovde izvršavam ja
Više mi nе curi drip, sad mi pljušti
I šta smo sve preživeli, a nismo pukli
Za ovo smo sе cimali, sipaj mi dupli
Jer nikog nisu priveli, a svi smo puni
Iz principa kao Gavrilo, sa braćom slavimo
I s’ 15 uvek znali smo, šta nam je falilo
Pa zato sada radimo, da zaboravimo
I samo jedno pravilo – s’ jačim’ se kalimo
Imam linije sine, od kojih staje ti dah
Ovde ja sam kapiten sve dok ne postanem prah
Takav sam rodjen, šta ću Bože kad sam doš’o sa dna
Najjači pod pritiskom, ponovo živi smo
Ti ne pitaj gde bili smo, nije nam izi mod
Al’ uvek nam je izi hod, i uvek isti broj
Naplatiću im freezin’ flow, sto puta milion
Puno leda sine sve je freezin’ cold
Klizavo je ako nisi isti kroj
Reci šta ti treba još je isti broj
S’ istim ispliv’o, isto mislimo
Turiram sa djavolom u paklu, po kvartu
Nalet na braću je greška u startu
Držimo kartu u kratkom rukavu
Glava na glavi u planu da platimo račun
Više ne bežim već stojim u mestu
Kako da pogodiš leteću metu
U letu sam ali sam prvi u redu, prva u petu
Seča po debelom mesu, braća stavila glavu u kesu
Šampion u ligi to vidiš po kezu, bravo za kevu
22 brzina
22 krivina
Radi klima, glava vrela nikad
Traka puca kao šaka bensedina
Vozamo vas kao pedalina
Mogu prodam pičke čak i pederima
Nisu klasa ista k’o Thiago Silva
Pa sad džabe pikamo PES sa njima
Evo ga na
Šifra je dugačka džabe je hakuješ
Znamo te napamet kupuješ lajkove
Imamo raspored komunikacije
Braća su firma izadjite napolje
Ha
Ha
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Liga – English Translation
The Bell Tolls Bell Turns As Phones
Break breaks break breaks breaking up the forum burning
The road is slippery, full of snakes, watch out how you stand
First League, Second League, Champions
Everything is without evidence is closed
I know you’d like to fill in prisons
Pray for Likes, you believe in everyone
I Follow the signs, standard cold
I trust myself in myself I swear
I don’t think much when I see the sum
I don’t miss me a lot to succeed
And the league is harder and I’ve always always been in her
So i look to take because i see a hunger
What I see I’m with ’20 doesn’t serve my end
I know I’m chosen I won’t paradise
Al ‘commands here I’m executing me
I don’t care more for me, I’m spanking now
And what we survived, and we didn’t smoke
We’ve been kidding for this, pour me a double
Because they didn’t arrest anyone, and we’re all full
From the principle as Gavrilo, we celebrate with the brothers
And with ’15 we always knew what we were missing
So that’s why we’re working now, to forget
And only one rule – with ‘stronger’ we can
I have the lines of Son, of whom your breath stand
Here I am captain until I become a powder
I’m born such, what will God when I came from the bottom
The strongest under pressure, we are again alive
You don’t ask where we were, we’re not out of my way
Al ‘always comes out of our gait, and always the same number
I will charge them freein ‘Flow, a hundred times a million
A lot of ice sine is all freezin ‘cold
It’s slippery if you’re not the same cut
Say what you need is the same number
With ‘the same empt, we think the same
I’m touring with the hell in hell, per neighborhood
The rush on brothers is an error in the start
We keep a ticket in a short sleeve
Head on the head in the plan to pay the bill
I don’t still have I already standing in place
How to hit a flying target
I’m in flight but I’m the first right, first in heel
The cut on the thick meat, brothers put their head in the bag
Champion in league You see that by Kez, Bravo for Keva
22 speed
22 curves
Works Climate, Hot head Never
Tape Shoot as a fist of Bensedina
Drag you like pedalina
I can sell p#ssies even fagots
Are not class the same as Thiago Silva
So now the jabs are spiking pes with them
Here’s to
The code is a long socket you are hacking
We know you by heart you buy Likes
We have a communication schedule
Brothers are the firm to go outside
Ha
Ha
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Lyrics Rodni – Liga
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