Bolje da me pustiš
Nisam ja odavno hodao po zemlji sam
Na sedmom sam nebu sa njom, evo dugo
Tebi nemam šta da dam
Bolje da me pustiš
Nisam ja odavno hodao po zemlji sam
Na sedmom sam nebu sa njom, evo dugo
Tebi nemam šta da dam
[Pred-Refren: Bojan Lexington]
Za dobro tvoje, vjeruj mi to je
[Refren: Aleksandra Prijović]
Dođi sebi dok još imaš kome
Srce svoje pokušaj da skloniš
Dok ti ljubim usne noći ove
Nemoj da me zavoliš
Dođi sebi dok još imaš kome
Jedno drugom našli smo se samo
I nikome ne pričaj o tome
Pusti da se ne znamo
[Strofa 2: Aleksandra Prijović]
Nemoj da me tražiš zauvek kad odem
Neka ovo bude san
Ljubav sa mnom grebe, loša i po sebe
Tebi nemam šta da dam
[Pred-Refren: Aleksandra Prijović]
Za dobro tvoje, veruj mi to je
[Refren: Bojan Lexington]
Dođi sebi dok još imaš kome
Srce svoje pokušaj da skloniš
Dok ti ljubim usne noći ove
Nemoj da me zavoliš
Dođi sebi dok još imaš kome
Jedno drugom našli smo se samo
I nikome ne pričaj o tome
Pusti da se ne znamo
[Instrumentalna pauza]
[Refren: Aleksandra Prijović & Bojan Lexington]
Dođi sebi dok još imaš kome
Srce svoje pokušaj da skloniš
Dok ti ljubim usne noći ove
Nemoj da me zavoliš
Dođi sebi dok još imaš kome
Jedno drugom našli smo se samo
I nikome ne pričaj o tome
Pusti da se ne znamo
Pusti da se ne znamo
I'm going out, cloudy weather in the district
Wear the 45 Beretta, wear four or five Berettas
Rob yourself, buy me a pretty sweater
The rest goes to charity, like cherry blossom petals
We rattle nineteen new hits into the brain glands
Where it's all about nothing but that I'm boss and you're not
Tastes change (ey), but money is always chic
Call me snowman, coal puts a smile on my face
International business, offer guests from Russia
A nose in greeting, like an Eskimo kiss on (Hm, ah)
Let the rigid Slavs breathe fabric (yes)
Pulling away a few cans like a wedding car
Hey, the hustler can even sell fridges even Eskimos
Can even arrange a few plush teddies for drug mafia killers
Hide a pack of Durex from the most pious nun (Heh)
And maybe even sell a Duden to German rappers
Provide the youth with snow when the pimp comes
Are you in heaven with mushrooms like a nuclear bomb
Then your blood cell plasma is life thanks to drug use
Dirty like tidal wave water from tropical monsoon rains
You complain to me here and have full worries
Blah, blah, bubble, like waterboarding, kid
I'm sitting in the Bentley Continental
My tracks, not from the world like angel choir songs
[Hook]
And it goes from the curb into the world
The boss's footsteps are crop circles in the field
Keep the gun out of the window when the autumn leaves are blowing
You drown in a sea of tears
Hold the 45 Beretta under cherry blossom petals
G-Code Vendetta, à la Vito Scaletta
Keep the gun out the window when the autumn leaves are blowing
Pimp aura, star-down-face
[Part 2]
Went away from home, ciao mom, see you soon
Coming home years later, Mio slammed on a table
Here's a Maserati, mom
Cops bring guest gifts fresh from the evidence room again
I take out a rival (Ey)
But get acquitted, like my speech at his grave, where I'm pretty close to tears
Take his lady in your arms
Pray for his soul and swear to hunt his murderer for the miserable deed of my life
Hey, from the aggressive youngster to the sophisticated mobster
But still have problems with the marinated lobster
Feel like Edward scissorhands
Fighting cancer like chemo patients
At the casino table around me a couple of white chicks with Booty
Crime city blues like in the Guy Ritchie movie
The mafioso crouched in panic in front of my machine gun salvo
Whispered Bible verses-psalms and never became the same again
Eat bullets, Player (Ey)
When it comes to showing boundaries, I'm the teacher like a geography teacher (Yeah)
Your dad is going to do another lap of honor in the brothel
Where he digs up the dirt holes like a mountain tunnel grave
The mantle of the earth trembles because I am back in old splendor
You are forcibly enslaved like an Alcatraz prisoner (kid)
When the album comes out, everything is over
The rest just smoke and mirrors, like a volley from the Walter barrel, weakling
With clenched fist action in violent districts at night
You’ll quickly get fluttering eggs like jumping naked with a parachute
Because revenge is served cold and caipirin hashots, I'll bang you off and your girl's courtship instincts wake up
She pulls her legs apart (Ey)
Watch out Mois, we both meet each other and have a breakup
I'll get axes, chop your legs apart
Dig up your corpse and take the bones apart yourself
[Hook]
And it goes from the curb into the world
The boss's footsteps are crop circles in the field
Keep the gun out the window when the autumn leaves are blowing
You drown in a sea of tears
Hold the 45 Beretta under cherry blossom petals
G-Code Vendetta, à la Vito Scaletta
Keep the gun out the window when the autumn leaves are blowing
Pimp aura, star-down-face
And it goes from the curb into the world
The boss's footsteps are crop circles in the field
Keep the gun out the window when the autumn leaves are blowing
You drown in a sea of tears
Hold the 45 Beretta under cherry blossom petals
G-Code Vendetta, à la Vito Scaletta
Keep the gun out the window when the autumn leaves are blowing
Pimp aura, star-down-face