Lava quod est sordidum
Riga quod est aridum
Sana quod est saucium
Flecte quod est rigidum
Lava quod est sordidum
Riga quod est aridum
Sana quod est saucium
Flecte quod est rigidum
Fove quod est frigidum
Rege quod est devium
Da tuis fidelibus
In te confidentibus
Sacrum septenarium
Da virtutis meritum
Da salutis exitum
Da perenne gaudium
[Refren: Hilj$on Mandela]
Bog zna, vozio sam brzo nikad nije bilo dosta
Duša gori, nema predaje dok traje borba
Gledam sebe u ogledalu, al' se ne poznam
Nije bitno oko vrata tozla, to i Bog zna
Grešan pogled koji uvijek skrivam ispod đozla
Rime mi je dao On i flow koji vozam
Zašto ovaj cijeli svijet se vrti oko novca?
Nemam odgovor na pitanja, to samo Bog zna
[Strofa 1: Stoka]
Bog zna kolko puta se mučim
Ali nije dovoljno, morat ću udvostručit'
Napore dok učim, svjetlost da uključim
Iz tame izađem, s vragom prestat' se tući
Po hodnicima škole, zidovi budu vrući
Hoće izut' mi cipele, spetljat' i gaće svući
Napadaju me pare, care, bijela majica il' Gucci
Ponizne odluke trebao bi povući
Kliznem u nepovrat materijalnog, dobro zvuči
Svaka moja riječ, postupak drugo luči
Pogled nevinog anđela, neman u meni čuči
Stotine poraza za pobjede su ključni
Kol'ko puta padnem, borim se, gubim značaj
Mrak postavlja zamke, puno tog' i ne shvaćam
Bos preko drača, velike kazne plaćam
Glavni sam krivac, sude mi sestre i braća
Nove stranice, prošlost nekad se vraća
Kleknem, prekrižim ruke, čekam svjetlosti tračak
Bog zna sve moje gluposti, greške
Vozim prebrzo, trebo sam ići pješke
Potezi budu krivi, posljedice teške
Zveckaju ulice, udice, mrak baca ješke
Bog zna sve moje poglede krive
I nečiste radnje u dubokoj tami šta žive
Raste mi fiver, killer, green river
Bog zna, a želim biti neotkriven
Skrivam slabosti, drugi mi se dive
Bog zna za antidepresive, sve ione, i gljive i alternative
Moje su slabosti, bio sašiven
Ilegalne radnje, tajne poput CIA-e
Bog zna, On je uvijek sa MC-em, ay
[Refren: Hilj$on Mandela]
Bog zna, vozio sam brzo nikad nije bilo dosta
Duša gori, nema predaje dok traje borba
Gledam sebe u ogledalu, al' se ne poznam
Nije bitno oko vrata tozla, to i Bog zna
Grešan pogled koji uvijek skrivam ispod đozla
Rime mi je dao On i flow koji vozam
Zašto ovaj cijeli svijet se vrti oko novca?
Nemam odgovor na pitanja, to samo Bog zna
[Strofa 2: Stoka]
Bog zna kol'ko ljubavi imam
Dok slikam se s fanom i repove snimam
Bog daje darove, srce puno rima
Duh Sveti, moja snaga, Hilje i Rinma
Svjetlost koja sija, beat počne teći
Jutro, trgam trening, prije toga klečim
Pogled prema Isusu, ove rane liječi
Molitva je snaga moja jer težim za većim
Bog mi daje priče, sjaj u očima plav
Prstom takne um, bistar, da bude mi zdrav
Stav, borba, lav, vjera, diva pobjedi mrav
Ožiljci od padova, brzo zaraste šav
Tu na mojem boku, oku, kad vrag oće me roknut'
Goni zlo pred menom, brani me, tjera Stoku
Poklone ko bisere nekad bacim u lokvu
Skrušeno molim oprost, shvatim, budem u šoku
Prašta, radi svašta, enemy, moja mašta
Prostranstva svemira ispod Isusovog plašta
Bog zna svaki dio mojeg srca
Kad tužan sam, sretan, veselim se, lud sam
Kljucam, pucam, trgam, mucam
Samo Bog mi može sudit' u ulozi suca
[Refren: Hilj$on Mandela]
Bog zna, vozio sam brzo nikad nije bilo dosta
Duša gori, nema predaje dok traje borba
Gledam sebe u ogledalu, al' se ne poznam
Nije bitno oko vrata tozla, to i Bog zna
Grešan pogled koji uvijek skrivam ispod đozla
Rime mi je dao On i flow koji vozam
Zašto ovaj cijeli svijet se vrti oko novca?
Nemam odgovor na pitanja, to samo Bog zna (Nemam odgovor na pitanja, to samo Bog zna)
Lava quod est sordidum
Riga quod est aridum
Sana quod est saucium
Flexte quod est rigidum
Fove quod est frigidum
Rege quod is devium
Da tuis fidelibus
In this confidential
Sacrum septenarium
Da virtutis meritum
Da salutis exitum
Da perenne gaudium
[Chorus: Thousand $ on Mandela]
God knows, driving fast was never enough
The soul burns, there is no surrender while the struggle lasts
I look at myself in the mirror, but I don't know myself
It doesn't matter about the tozla's neck, God knows
The sinful look I always hide under my snout
The rhyme was given to me by On and the flow I drive
Why is this whole world revolving around money?
I have no answer to the questions, only God knows
[Verse 1: Livestock]
God knows how many times I struggle
But it's not enough, I'll have to double '
Efforts as I learn, light to turn on
I come out of the darkness, stop fighting with the devil
In the hallways of the school, the walls will be hot
He wants to take off my shoes, tie them up and take off my pants
I am attacked by money, kings, white T-shirts or Gucci
Humble decisions should be withdrawn
I slip into the non-return of the material, it sounds good
Every word of mine, the procedure is different
The look of an innocent angel, the monster squatting inside me
Hundreds of defeats for victories are key
How many times I fall, I fight, I lose significance
Darkness sets traps, I don't understand much of that
Barefoot over thorns, I pay big fines
I am the main culprit, my sisters and brothers are judging me
New pages, the past sometimes comes back
I kneel, cross my arms, wait for the light beam
God knows all my nonsense, my mistakes
I'm driving too fast, I had to walk
The moves are wrong, the consequences severe
Streets rattle, hooks, darkness throws baits
God knows all my views are wrong
And unclean deeds in the deep darkness of what they live
My fiber, killer, green river is growing
God knows, and I want to be undiscovered
I hide my weaknesses, others admire me
God knows about antidepressants, all ions, and mushrooms and alternatives
My weaknesses are, it was sewn
Illegal actions, secrets like the CIA
God knows, He's always with MC, ay
[Chorus: Thousand $ on Mandela]
God knows, driving fast was never enough
The soul burns, there is no surrender while the struggle lasts
I look at myself in the mirror, but I don't know myself
It doesn't matter about the tozla's neck, God knows
The sinful look I always hide under my snout
The rhyme was given to me by On and the flow I drive
Why is this whole world revolving around money?
I have no answer to the questions, only God knows
[Verse 2: Livestock]
God knows how much love I have
While taking pictures with the fan and tails I shoot
God gives gifts, a heart full of rhyme
The Holy Spirit, my strength, Hilje and Rinma
The light shining, the beat begins to flow
In the morning, I start training, before that I kneel
Looking to Jesus, heals these wounds
Prayer is my strength because I strive for greater
God gives me stories, the gleam in his eyes is blue
He touches his mind with his finger, clear, to keep me healthy
Attitude, struggle, lion, faith, giant defeat the ant
Scars from falls, the seam heals quickly
There on my side, eye, when the devil wants to kill me '
He chases evil before me, he defends me, he drives Stoka
Gifts like pearls I sometimes throw in a puddle
I humbly ask for forgiveness, I understand, I will be in shock
Forgive me, do everything, enemy, my imagination
The expanses of the universe beneath the mantle of Jesus
God knows every part of my heart
When I am sad, happy, I rejoice, I am mad
I boil, I shoot, I tear, I stutter
Only God can judge me in the role of a judge
[Chorus: Thousand $ on Mandela]
God knows, driving fast was never enough
The soul burns, there is no surrender while the struggle lasts
I look at myself in the mirror, but I don't know myself
It doesn't matter about the tozla's neck, God knows
The sinful look I always hide under my snout
The rhyme was given to me by On and the flow I drive
Why is this whole world revolving around money?
I have no answer to questions, only God knows (I have no answer to questions, only God knows)