357 – Beograd

357 – Beograd Lyrics

Artist: 357
Song: Beograd

Beograd, beton, asfalt, čelik koji volim
Bilo ga je nekad, a sad ga samo želim
Vidi, oseti ljude u njemu
Tu temu sam zaključ’o u tebi i njemu

Singidunum, razglednica, govorimo sada
Ne treba nam strano u zidu ovog grada
Mnogi se opuštaju, ali tad već su pali
Trip haos, zezanje za bedak su dali

Ribe, seks, pivo, dobra kafana
Basket, fudbal, dobra hrana
Putovanja, gostovanja
Svetska slava boli glava

Nekad moguće i blisko, pali tako nisko
Klinac na ulici, pištolj u ruci
Ko mu daje, ko ga uči da druge muči
Nose žuto i belo, po nosu mu daju

Samo da bi bili glavni majmuni u kraju
Beograd! Beograd!
Pljačke, krađe, pucanje u praksi
Ubistvo, maltretiranje, ko će to da hapsi

Od najgorih bolesti umire nam grad
Mi smo duša on je telo i treba nam sklad
Puno bande, puno krađe, ratni profiteri
Kome daju, kome idu beli soliteri

Zgrade kuće i grafiti
Sad ih grizu paraziti
Mi smo gladni, oni siti
Zašto kriti, zašto kriti

Televizija je puna mladog mesa i hostesa
Traži kartu da je gledaš, ali ne daš
Samo plej-bek i ništa nije živo
Nema živih boja, sad sve postalo je sivo

Brži smo od njih, rima brza kao metak
Nema više pesme kao “dođi mi u petak”
Zajebi više taj glupi klan, dobar dan
Sad ću da ti nabijem ciglu u ekran

Udišeš duboko, ali ostaješ bez daha
Puna su mi pluća, govorim bez straha
Urađeni prevarom, na ivici smo ponora
U ušima nam zavija sodoma i gomora

Droga i korupcija, masovna destrukcija
Gaženje i frka, brate dokle više trka
Za životni opstanak bekstvo ili ostanak
Fitilj gori za ovo ovde se bori

B.E.O.G.R.A.D
Beograd! Beograd!
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Beograd Lyrics – English Translation

Belgrade, concrete, asphalt, steel I love
It was once and now I just want him
See, feel the people in it
I concluded this topic in you and him

Singidunum, postcard, we are talking now
We don’t need foreign in the wall of this city
Many are relaxing but then they already fell
Trip chaos, janning for the beads gave

Fish, sex, beer, good cafe
Basket, Football, Good food
Travel, guest appearances
World glory pain head

Once possible and close, fall so low
A kid on the street, a gun in hand
Who gives him, who teaches him to torture others
Carry yellow and white, on his nose they give him

Just to be the main monkeys in the end
Belgrade! Belgrade!
Robbery, theft, shooting in practice
Murder, bullying, who will arrest that

The city is dying of the worst diseases
We are the soul he’s body and we need harmony
Lots of gangs, a lot of theft, war profiters
To whom they give, to whom the white solitaires go

House and graffiti buildings
Now they bite them parasites
We are hungry, they sit
Why creep, why creep

Television is full of young meat and hostess
Looking for a ticket to look at her but you don’t give
Just play-back and nothing is alive
No live colors, now everything became gray

We are faster than them, Rome fast as a bullet
No more songs as “Come On Friday”
f#ck more that stupid clan, good day
I’m going to stick to your brick now to your screen

You inhale deeply but you stay breathless
My lungs are full, I speak without fear
Done by deceit, we are on the edge of the abyss
In the ears, our sodom and gamor

Drugs and Corruption, Mass Destruction
Trampling and freak, brother as long as more races
For life survival escape or stay
Fitil worse for this here is struggling

Б.Е.О.Г.Р.А.Д
Belgrade! Belgrade!
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357 Lyrics – Beograd

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