Skabo ft. Marlon Brutal Lyrics – Skabo ft. Marlon Brutal – M.U.P.
Singer: Skabo ft. Marlon Brutal – M.U.P.
Title: Skabo ft. Marlon Brutal
Kada delimo zadatke
Ja uvek biram lakse
Jurim klince navijace
Zbog upaljene baklje
A ne profesionalce
Zbog oruzane pljacke
Ne daj Boze kriminalce
Sto prazne firme, kase
Jer tike tike tacke
Bez prangije i znacke
U voznji kroz kraj
Ja bih napunio gace
Redom dripci sa coska
Svi bi napali mi dange
Ali, sada nema sanse
Da me tako nesto snadje
Dobro vece, dobro vece
Da vidim licne karte
Ko je privodjen, osudjivan
Je l’ neko lez’o mardelj
Vadi sve iz dzepova
Dok proverim podatke
Jeb’o jeza u ledja
Kome nadjem paket trave
Ako bude vece sranje
Imam ledja, pojacanje
Da vam prebroji rebra
I jebe mile mame
Tada izlecu iz marice
Uz skripu kada stane
Kolege nindza kornjace
Sto Splinter im je Dacke
Jer da mogu sve
Da vas dobijem na fer
Ja bih bio bokser
A ne obican ker
Sa mizernom platom
Benificiranim stazom
I uzdignutom patkom
Sto na ulici sam zakon
Ako sistem je masina
Cijim mene zoves srafom
Bolje podmazi malo
Da bi sve islo glatko
Sta tu nije jasno
Kao da si s Marsa pao
Ti placas, ja zmurim
Da bi nesmetano sljak’o
Nemoj da me gledas
Tako mrko, ili pucam
Imam barem tri svedoka
Da je nesrecan slucaj
Pa svi tuzioci i sudije
Su sa mnom u ekipi
A za vas me komplet zabole
Jer nismo u Atini
Inspektore
Zasto da krijem
Kad ja znam da ti znas
Da ja ne znam gde bijem
Od kad sam ust’o
Cadim spravu po spravu
Al’ kasno si ban’o
Sad ugasismo zadnju
Dzukelo
Sto bih se pravio fin
Danas nije tvoj dan
Izduv’o si ga za cin
Nemam nista kod sebe
Al’ zato imam licnu
Pa mi puno srce
Kad mi nadjes rizlu
Sto mi lupas samar
Ako kazem da si zandar
Sto na maloletnicima
Kalio je zanat
Cim’o ih, privodio
Skidao im patike
A tvoj ministar je od
Ranih dana cuk’o trafike
Zaplene robu
Pa vrate na ulicu
Posle od tih para
Salju decu na ekskurziju
Zale se na plate
A sa strane prave pare
Stite one u foteljama
A mlate demonstrante
Ne znaju dva plus dva
A znaju da pretresaju
Znaju na derbiju
U dete da resetaju
Ne znaju padeze
A znaju da te vredjaju
Znaju cetvrtaci
her#inom da se sredjuju
A ja za spravu
Celiju popicu, batine dobicu
Hop-cup skocicu
A ti neces, Jocicu
Pa se posle pitaj zasto
Mrzim plavu bandu
Bolje cerka kurva
Nego sin pandur
Kad sam bio mali
Znao sam svoj pravac
Znao sam da nikad
Necu biti policajac
Zna se ko upravlja
Policijskom drzavom
Metak u slepoocnici
Kad predjes na crveno
Ref
Zandari, kerovi
Drotovi, ubice
Uniformisete dripce
Da nam pucaju u klince
Iz picke materine
Preko Sremske Kamenice
Sve do srpske prestonice
Sad si sluzbeno lice
Sad si deo tima
Koji izlece iz dzipa
Da, vi ste ta ekipa
Koja testise nam pipa
Dok kolege iz centrale
Proveravaju podatke
Za prave kriminalce
Nemas ni muda ni cvarke
Policija po pravilu
Neduzne maltretira
Znacke sto hapse
Jebem vam mater
DB jebe BIA
Il’ samo prosta ‘rija
Kerovi su uvek bili
Glupi k’o tocila
Bane murija
Jesi privodjen, osudjivan
Od sad nabavljas od mene
Pali, bedo, dok jos mozes
Dileri policijski
Na ulicama mnoze se
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Skabo ft. Marlon Brutal – English Translation
When we share tasks
I always choose easier
Jurim kids fans
Due to the inflamed torch
Not professionals
Because of the armed robbery
Don’t give God criminals
One hundred empty companies, cash registers
Because Tike Tike Tacs
No prangery and badge
In the driving through the end
I would fill your panties
Order Drinks with Coska
Everybody would attack me a day
But there is no chance now
To do me so something
Good evening, good evening
To see personal tickets
Who is privided, condemned
Is someone lez’o mardelj
Vadi everything from pockets
While checking the data
f#cked the jeez in the back
To whom I find a grass package
If there is greater sh#t
I have a back, reinforcement
To count the ribs to you
And f#ck mile moms
Then healing from marica
With the scrap when fit
Colleagues Nindza Turtles
One hundred Splinter are Dacke
Because I can do everything
To get you at fair
I would be a boxer
Not ordinary ker
With a miserable salary
By a benified path
And raised duck
The table on the street I am law
If the system is a machine
Cisim me calls you Srafom
Better lubrication a little
In order for everything to go smooth
What is not clear about
It’s like you’re from Mars fell
You placas, I screw up
To make a smooth slum
Don’t look at me
So brown, or shoot
I have at least three witnesses
That the accident is the case
Well all prosecutors and judges
Are with me in the team
And for you the kit hurts me
Because we are not in Athens
Inspector
Why should I hide
When I know you know
If I don’t know where I would
Since when I got up
Cadim device for device
Al ‘You’re late Ban’o
Now we shut down the last
Dzukelo
I would make fin
It’s not your day today
You exhaled it for CIN
I have nothing with myself
But that’s why I have a personal
So my heart
When you find me Rizlu
What is my lupas Samar
If I say you’re Zandar
Table on minors
He has finished the craft
Cymo’o them, detained
Took off their sneakers
And your minister is from
Early days cuk’o traffika
Seizure goods
So they go back to the street
After from those pairs
Send children to excursion
They tuck up on salaries
And on the side of real steam
Stite those in armchairs
A beat protesters
They don’t know two plus two
And they know they search
They know about the derby
To a child to reset
They don’t know the crashes
And they know they’re worth it
They know the fourth
her#in to make fun
And I for the device
Celia, beat, beats
Hop-cup jump
And you won’t, Jocic
So then ask yourself why
I hate the blue gang
A better daughter wh#re
Than the son of a cop
When I was a kid
I knew my direction
I knew that never
I won’t be a cop
Is known who manages
Police state
A bullet in the temples
When you go to red
Ref
Zandari, Kerovi
Casts, killers
Uniformate dripce
To shoot us in the kids
From p#ss# Materina
Through Srem Kamenica
Until the Serbian capital
You are now an official face
Now you’re part of a team
Who heals from a jeep
Yes you are that team
Which tests us a pip
While Colleagues from the headquarters
Checking data
For real criminals
You don’t have either Muda ni cvarke
Police as a rule
Innocent harasses
Significant One Sto Hapse
f#ck your mother
Db f#ck bia
Il ‘Just simple’ ria
Kerovs have always been
Stupid like a tocila
Bane Muria
You are privided, condemned
From now you get from me
Pali, Bedo, while you still can
Dealers Police
On the streets are multiplied
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