Bikofe 2011 Lyrics – SBO
Singer: SBO
Title: Bikofe 2011
Jaran je ubiju bol – gutu pivo
Prav da mu je blam jok tle za mizo
Prav da folijo ortaci ‘Šio
ZnaČi pijeva Še alkohola
Takrat je zastala nekje na sredini prostora
Nehu sem dihat – vidno je bla Že na drogah
Jaran je nehu razlagat in zinuo orng
Ne morŠ pomagat Želji furjev po ranah
Stopila je zraven
Suverena je bla
Sam je rekla da nobenga ne pozna
Jaranu se je smejala
Mene je pral
Prav da dones bi rada Še plesala – kva?!
Jedva je vstala od mize padla na ene tri like
Midva sva kontala
Kdo od naju je bolj napaljen na piflarke
Karanje epiffany
Polako sem se guŽvu za Šank
A lah sam mal – kam je Šla – fak!!
Kabina je odprta – ripke – mislu sem da Šmrka
‘don’t make new people’ se je drla v krČih
Gledu sem dol pod pisoar
V masivne okvirje njenih oČal
Rekl so mi da je prŠla iz provincije
Da ma oČi prazne da voli najslaĐe
Sam zamiŽ mi je rekla prevari se
Men se zdi da kupuje me
Povabla me je ven – vzela ljiljan bosni
Takrat sem neki velik hodu po gosposki
Ma za potroŠit in njeni so frendi budni
Ve kje so klubi in keri so koti kultni
Šla bi z mano v delavsko naselje
U kvart da popije ko plen me
Ja valda – zanimu me je way-out
Iz masivnih okvirjev njenih oČal
Spet je petek, preŠernova 15, na podstreŠje
U krznu venera not med folk k pleŠe nas vleČe
Zabava se jaran prav da ma petko za razbit Še
Sinovi elite tripajo mlade komuniste
Rekla je ‘kjesi ti?’ – gutu sem absint
Neki liki ljigavi hotl me napit
‘novi sintetiki v dnevni so na miz’
Govorila ‘majketi dej pejt se ga prekint’
Flashajo barve – lomjo se kadavri – rola se justice
Še minuta pa bo polnoČ, mdma kroŽ napolno – men se Že vrti
Mladi punjaŠi v znoju – v mojem grlu so prsti
Jokajo od smeha medtem k bruham jim po oblekah in robi
Nism vedu kje je bla
Karu jo je jaran
Čist je bla Že gotova
Je govoru k sva Šla od tramvaja
Čaku sem ga pokozlan
On je karu boli ga – jaran
Pol mi je povedu za
Svojo ljubav do allaha
Mladi centraŠi sudili nam klaso, nestaŠno izza oČal
Mladi ortaci nestali pod blatom kvarta – gde su sad
Mladi centraŠi so pozabil nanjo – naČuo sem da je rodila
NaŠi ortaci putuju allahom, zato idi dok si mlad
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Bikofe 2011 – English Translation
Jaran kills Bol – gutu beer
It’s right to blam crying soil for the table
It’s right to foil ortaci ‘ŠIO
It is characterized by alcohol
Then she stalled somewhere in the middle of the room
I’m breathless – I’m visible on drugs
Jaran is not explaining and Zinuo Orng
Not a marsh help the wishes of furrows by wounds
He stepped next to
Sovereign is blah
Sam said that none knows
Jaran laughed
I’m a praple
It’s right that he would like to dance – kva?!
She got up from table fell to one three like
We’re Contains
Who of us is more powerful on Piflarke
Chancement Epiffany
I’m a polo
A Lah Sam Mal – Where did it go – Fak !!
The cabin is open – Ripke – I’m thinking that Šmrka
‘Don’t Make New People’ broke in cramps
I’m down in the urinal
In the massive frames of her glasses
The saying is that it was a bowling from the provincing
Yes ma eyes empty to make the worse
Sam Idays told me deceive
Men seems to buy me
The invite me is out – took Ljiljan Bosnia
At that time, I’m a great walk along Mrs
Ma for consumable and her frendi awake
He knows where clubs and keri are angles cult
They would go with me to the workplace
U Quart to drink when prey me
I Valda – Got Me Way-Out
From massive frames of her glasses
Friday, Prešernova 15, to the attic
In Krzen Venus Not Between Folk K Dance Towes us
Fun is Jaran right that Ma Petko to break up yet
The sons of Elite Tripo Young Communists
She said ‘Where do you?’ – I’m a gut an absinthe
Some characters Little Hotl Me Pot
‘New synthetics in daily are on the table’
Speaked ‘Majketi Dejto Pejt is interrupted’
Flashaja Colors – Lomjo Kadavri – Rola Se Justice
The minute will be midnight, MDMA circle fill – Men already rotates
Young Punjasi in Sweat – there are fingers in my throat
They cry from laughter while to vomit them for clothes and rob
NISM VEDU Where is Blog
Karu is Jaran
Clean it’s already done
The speech to we went from the tram
Seka
He’s karu hurts him – Jaran
It’s half to tell me about
Its loving to Allah
Young Centrushi sucked us the claso, unsteadful behind the glasses
Young Ortaci not saved under the mud of the quard – GDE Su Sad
Young Centra forgot to her – I was gave birth to
Our Ortaci Putu Allah, so Idi dock you young
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Lyrics SBO – Bikofe 2011
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