Beogradski Sindikat – Duga je ulica

Beogradski Sindikat – Duga je ulica Lyrics

Artist: Beogradski Sindikat
Song: Duga je ulica

Duga je ulica, često se staje
Šta je ono što me tera da idem dalje
Nešto više, što se čita iako ne piše
Što čoveku daje život i kad prestane da diše

Razbija kliše straha od smrti
Sve dobija smisao, zemlja nastavlja da se vrti
I ako staneš, brate zapamti
Niko ne može da ugasi život što u tebi plamti

Vatru koja gori
Želju čoveka da se bori da nešto stvori
Iza sebe ostavi, da se suprotstavi zlu koje vreba
A sve što treba je odreći se potreba

Koje tu su da te kvare
Novac i žene dođu i odu ali čuvaj drugare
Pakao il’ raj, zato brate znaj
Duga je ulica al’ izvestan je kraj

Duga je ulica kojom hodaš
Pazi kuda skrećeš, nemoj lako da se prodaš
Samo da znaš, svet je tvoj, svet je naš
Nemoj da posustaješ, moraš sve od sebe da daš

Reci brate Ćovla ono
Sve nešto na sitno jebote…
Ma znam ništa mi ne pričaj
Non-stop tudja ruka u mom džepu burazeru…

To je Beograd, to je asfalt, prašina i mašta
I ljubav i svašta i sudbina strašna
I nema praštanja, ima stradanja, na ulici odrastanja
Detinjstvo zna da boli zbog rana zarastanja

I opet ne vidim ništa, samo vlaga, magla i prašina
Nigde nema znakova a puno je krivina
I sve je klizavo od svakodnevne ljige ovog grada
Ma funjare sve da urade da se domognu suvarka

I šta sad da radim brate, ko da neko me pita
Rutine, dogma guši plamen
U meni vatra ne gori, samo tinja
A misli su mi jedno a ja prizivam oluje

Al’ jebu me struje, slepe ulice ko’ guje
I skreni sa puta, pridji mi sine
Bogatstvo, moć zemaljska i crne konkubine
I sve će biti tvoje, i pare, droga, drolje

Od najboljeg još bolje, sine sve će biti tvoje
A ja hoću vrhove planine, hoću najdalje daljine
Samo želja da me mine, ali plašim se praznine
Da strepim od blizine, crne nespokoja tmine

Koja gura te u bezdan, zna da plašim se visine
Zato želim za trenutak, samo mojih pet minuta
Za drugare moje stare, mir na kraju puta
Kad se osvrnem za sobom, srce da ne zna za tugu

Živim svoj zivot, gledam ulicu dugu!
Duga je ulica kojom hodaš
Pazi kuda skrećeš, nemoj lako da se prodaš
Samo da znaš, svet je tvoj, svet je naš

Nemoj da posustaješ, moraš sve od sebe da daš
Moj je život pun problema, na ulici od malena
Poštovan kod klinaca i drugara kojih nema
Pratim ulicu što krivuda, ja je pratim al’ me cima

Kao sundjer upijam sudbine, trenutke delim sa svima
I zovu me lutalice psi da podjem s’ njima
Znam u svakom zlom čoveku dobrote malo ima
Drugovima iz gaže da poručim samo jedno

Suze za geto, 13 brate vecno!
Idemo sad svi zajedno, jer mi moramo svi da uspemo
Možemo i sutra da umremo, nikada glavu da spustimo
Niz ulicu da se pustimo da nas bespomoćne nosi

Ni Rim čak nije bio sagradjen preko noći
Ne treba goreti u želji, s’ vremenom sve će doći
Kad ulici bliži se kraj sunce zaslepljuje oči!
Duga je ulica kojom hodaš

Pazi kuda skrećeš, nemoj lako da se prodaš
Samo da znaš, svet je tvoj, svet je naš
Nemoj da posustaješ, moraš sve od sebe da daš
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Duga je ulica Lyrics – English Translation

It’s a long street, often stalls
What is it that makes me want to go further
Something more, you can read but not write
What man gives life and when he stops to breathe

Smashing cliche fear of death
Everything makes sense, the country continues to rotate
And if you stop, brothers remember
No one can extinguish life as in you burning

Fire burning
The desire of man to fight to create something
Leave behind to confront the evil that lurks
And all you need is to waive the need

That there are to this corrupt
Money and women come and go but beware adultery
Hell il ‘paradise, so the brothers know
It’s a long street but certain is the end

It’s a long street that you walk
Watch where you’re bearing, not easy to sell
Just so you know, the world is yours, the world is ours
Do not let you’re drooling, you’ve got to do my best to give

Tell my brother what COVL
All something to finely f#cking …
Oh, I know nothing we do not talk
Non-stop someone else’s hand in my pocket, bro …

This is Belgrade, it is asphalt, dust and imagination
I love and everything and terrible fate
And there is no forgiveness, there is suffering, growing up on the street
Childhood knows the pain of wound healing

Again, I do not see anything, only moisture, mist and dust
Nowhere are no signs of a lot of the curve
And everything is slippery from the daily twits this city
Ma funjara all to do to reach dry twigs

And what do I do brother, when someone asks me
Routines, dogma stifling flame
In me the fire does not burn, only smoldering
And my mind is one I invoke the storm

But f#ck me current, deadlock when ‘serpent
I pull off the road, he went to my son
Wealth, power and ground black concubines
And all will be yours, and couples, drugs, b#tches

From the best even better, my son will all be yours
And I want the tops of the mountains, I farthest distance
Just wish me mine, but I fear that the gaps
To tremble from close range, black unrest darkness

What pushes this into the abyss, knows that I’m afraid of heights
So I want for a moment, only my five minutes
For adultery with my old, peace in the end times
When I look back on them, the heart that knows no sorrow

I live my life, I look at the street long!
It’s a long street that you walk
Watch where you’re bearing, not easy to sell
Just so you know, the world is yours, the world is ours

Do not let you’re drooling, you’ve got to do my best to give
My life is full of problems, on the street of small
Honored with kids and mates that are not there
Follow the street as it wends its way, I follow but I cima

As a sponge absorbing fate, moments I share with everyone
And call me stray dogs to accompany ‘them
I know every evil man has little goodies
Companions from Gaza to order only one

Tears of the ghetto, 13 brothers forever!
Now let’s all together, because we have all that we succeed
We can, and tomorrow we die, never head to descend
Along the street to leave us helpless bears

Not even Rome was not built overnight
No need to burn in order, with ‘time everything will come
When the street is coming to an end the sun blinding my eyes!
It’s a long street that you walk

Watch where you’re bearing, not easy to sell
Just so you know, the world is yours, the world is ours
Do not let you’re drooling, you’ve got to do my best to give
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

Beogradski Sindikat Lyrics – Duga je ulica

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From the album:
Говедина
Release Year: 2001