Slobodni stil Lyrics – The Beat Fleet
Singer: The Beat Fleet
Title: Slobodni stil
Prvo pokucam pa vam srušim vrata
Vještinom svog zanata guram vas do šah mata
Gledate me luđački ka polugu zlata
Ka dijamante u lokvi blata
Ka vrhove Montserrata
Zato jer san bolji nego erotska debata
Nego voćna salata, kroštule ili rožata
Zato jer san luđi od ručnih granata
Ka padajuća cata, sa 16. kata
Precizniji san od švicarskog sata
Poput kirurškog zahvata, pisac doktorata
Ka izgubljene pare s poker automata
Bez protektorata, persona non grata
Ka previše stegnuta kravata croata
Ka udav oko vrata, ka početak rata
Neodgovoran ka Jeremyev tata
Poput monsuna i pasata
Prvo kucam, pa srušim vrata
S mikrofonom u ruci postajen zvir
I dok kažeš keks ide easy T-Rex iz
Jurskoga parka, Spielberga Stevea
Zvir šta hoda, zvir šta pliva
Zvir šta jede mеso, zvir šta ždere travu
Zvir šta ima veliku i jako ružnu glavu
Ali, nеću sad o mojoj ružnoj glavi
Jer i pored toga svi viču: On je faca pravi!
Uvik, kada rap dolazi na meni
Iz carstva Ping Ponga, trojka iz snova
I zato se kloni ekipe novog kova
U Bosni bi rekli: Stan’te jebo vas babo!
Jer rasturamo ka da se zovemo Rambo
Commando, Terminator nisu nam niti sjena
Jer ljući smo od luka i sto kila hrena
Znaju svi jer to se teško krije
Moja je snaga iz neke desete dimenzije
Transcendentalna svemirska sila
Neshvatljivoga razmjera, neshvatljivoga stila
Koja u tvom umu začinje nagone iz mraka
I mistične vizije, iz zone sumraka
Protiv tog začeća neće pomoć dijafragma
Moje riječi su sperma vrela kako magma
I gledaj me u oči, vidi snagu moje moći
Iz najcrnje noći ona dolazi i kroči
Putovima kroz vaše najgore more
I mozak je u stanju stopostotne kontrole
Usmjerava energiju elementarne gustoće
Zbog frekvencije misli nadnaravne kakvoće
Veoma misterično, krajnje hi-histerično
Moje razmišljanje je gotovo eterično
U širokim alejama mojih astrala
I snova eksplodira, ka supernova
I svaki moj dio komada bilijon
Vašoj svijesti nosi demonske vijesti
Žileti su ka maslo prema oštrini mojih rima
Nijedan fakir se ne usudi ležat na njima
Dižen i spuštam ka oseka i plima
I zato recite svima da dilam pizeve adrenalina
Ova pisma daje i ova pisma prima
Kad čujem bas da tuče moja glava klima
Za mikrofonom, okrutan ka ruska zima
Budim strahopoštovanje ka borbe s bikovima
Razrađujem strategiju poput nogometnog tima
I efikasno razaram ka kesa afričkog dima
Javna obavijest splitskim građanima
Šššš, tišina, sad se snima
Vama bacam riči ka kosti gladnim psima
Ka balune tuljanima, ka triske obrazima
Na ulici kažen “Alo!¨ samo poštenima
I zato kažem “Alo!¨”Alo!¨”Alo!¨”Alo!¨”Alo!¨
“Alo!¨ “Alo!¨ “Alo!¨ “Alo!¨
“Alo!¨ “Alo!¨ “Alo!¨ “Alo!¨
“Alo!¨ “Alo!¨ “Alo!¨ “Alo!¨
“Alo!¨
“Alo!¨
“Alo!¨
“Alo!¨
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Slobodni stil – English Translation
The first knock but you kick the door down
The skill of his craft pushing you to chess mat
Watching me mad to handle gold
Ka diamonds in a pool of mud
Ka peaks of Montserrat
Because sleep better than erotic debate
But fruit salad, fritters or flan
Because dream crazier than hand grenades
Ka falling cata, from 16th floor
More precise dream of a Swiss watch
Like surgery, writer doctorate
Ka lost steam with poker machines
Without protectorate, persona non grata
Ka too tight tie inglés
Ka boa around his neck, to start a war
Irresponsible to Jeremy’s dad
Like the monsoon and pasata
The first knock, and kick the door down
With microphone in hand is becoming a source
And as you know it goes easy T-Rex from
Jurassic Park, Spielberg Steve
Zvir what walk, the source of what is swimming
Zvir what eating meat, the source of what is eating grass
Zvir what has a large and very ugly head
But I’m not sad about my ugly head
Because in spite of all yell: He’s the man says!
Uvik, when rap comes to me
From Empire ping pong trio dream
So stay out of the New Jack
In Bosnia they say Stan’te f#ck you b#tch!
Because we rock to the call Rambo
Commando, Terminator not us nor shadow
Because we are angrier than ports and hundreds of pounds of horseradish
They know all, because it is difficult hiding
My power of some ten dimensions
Transcendental Space Power
Incomprehensible scale, incomprehensible style
What in your mind conceives drives out of the dark
Vision of Mystic, in the twilight zone
Against this conception will not help the diaphragm
My words are c#m hot as magma
I look in my eyes, see the strength of my power
From the darkest night she comes and marching
Paths through your worst sea
And the brain is capable of a hundred percent control
Directs energy elemental density
Because of the frequency of thought supernatural quality
Very misterično, hi-end hysterical
My thinking is almost essential
The wide avenues of my astral
And dreams explode to supernova
And every part of my pieces trillion
Your consciousness carries demonic news
Razors are to butter to the sharpness of my rhyme
No fakir did not dare lie down on them
Dizen and descend to the ebb and flow
So tell everyone that Dilam pizeve adrenaline
The letters giving and receiving these letters
When I hear the bass to beat my head air
For a microphone to cruel Russian winter
Buda awe to bullfighting
Elaborate a strategy like a football team
And efficiently destroys to bag African smoke
Public Notice Split citizens
Shh, quiet, now shooting
You throw riči to bones to hungry dogs
Ka balun seals to Triskel cheeks
On the street punishment “Alo! ¨ only honest
So I say, “Hello! ¨” Alo! ¨ “Alo! ¨” Alo! ¨ “Alo! ¨
“Hello! ¨” Alo! ¨ “Alo! ¨” Alo! ¨
“Hello! ¨” Alo! ¨ “Alo! ¨” Alo! ¨
“Hello! ¨” Alo! ¨ “Alo! ¨” Alo! ¨
“Hello
“Hello
“Hello
“Hello
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Lyrics The Beat Fleet – Slobodni stil
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