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Njiham

Proklet grad proklet grad, prokleto sam odrana
Prokleto je prelud rad, mamu bih mu prodala, odala
Na trgu prangiju sam smotala, smotana
Ispala mi oka dva, opala, leva strana mozgaaa propala
Čurka mi se dopala
 
Beep šovovi i kofi šopovi tako dobro mi da nije dobro mi
Brzo govorim al' ne mogu da izgovorim
Jer ovaj lek sad kao otrov mi dogori
Sada smeju mi se trolovi, peru mi se prozori, gledaju me drotovi, fak
Baš me puca strah da je kraj, al' ovde moze sve to je raj
I više nisam brza kola, bljak, vozim bajs
 
Ref:
Ja sam ćao, ti si haj, kažem ćao, kažeš haj, vidiš da sam koma, baj baj
Volim da se njiham, njiham
Volim da se volim da se njiham
Svi se sada njišu ubrzano dišu aaaaa gde si trip trip trip
Trip trip trip trip trip trip trip trip trip trip trip trip
 
Kakva je to ulica, sad me muva fufica, puna mi je lulica
Svetlo mi je muzika, uzvikah, brukica, aaaaaa
Za ludu štetu ja sam stvorena, skrojena, igraaaj, ma baci se na kolena
Tripu sam naklonjena, nego ne, bolje da, bolje da, bolje da, bolje da
Puni šankovi i čudni glasovi, kakvi su to bludni žamori
Frikovi i gabori, hoće me zadovoljit', ma samo vi
Tražim mesto da se odmorim, nogice da oborim, okice da obojim
Al' svud je mrak, bela hobotnica čeka krak
Volim da se njiham
Don'o joj ga deda mraz, i sve je ajs
 
Çeviri

I Sway

Damn city, damn city, I'm fucking wasted
It's fucking crazy effect, I'd sell it's mom, I'd reveal
I rolled a joint on the square, clumsy
Two eyes fell out, decreased, left side of the brain is dead
I liked the shroom
 
Beep shows and coffee shops, I feel so good that it's not OK
I talk fast but can't pronounce
Because this medicine has burned me down life poison
Now trolls are laughing at me, I want to wash windows, cops are looking, fuck
I'm really afraid it's the end, but here you can do everything, it's paradise
And I'm not a fast car anymore, yuck, I drive a bike
 
Chorus:
I am bye, you're high, I say bye, you say hi, you see I'm wasted, bye bye
I like to sway, sway
I like to, I like to sway
Everybody's swaying now, heavily panting, aaa, where are you, trip?
Trip trip trip trip
 
What kind of street is this? A hoe is making a move on me, my pipe is full
Light is my music, I screamed "very good", aaaaaaa
I am made for crazy damage, designed, daaaaance, throw yourself at your knees
I'm bowed to the trip, but no, better yes, better yes, better yes
Full bars and strange voices, what is this blasphemous fatigue
Freaks and uglies, they want to satisfy me, off you go
I'm searching for a place to rest, to put my feet down, to paint my eyes
But it's dark everywhere, white octopus is waiting for a leg
I like to sway
Santa brought it to her, and everything is ice
 
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