DušanovoCarstvo52 – Bušilica Lyrics
Artist: DušanovoCarstvo52
Song: Bušilica
Bušilica
Iz džepa viri mi bušilica
Dodjem u studio, ne snimim spot
Obrćem rizlu, obrćem top
Motam, motam, motam, motam
Zavrnem ekser, zavrnem tiplu
Bušilica za mene zavrne rizlu
Bušim, bušim, bušim, bušim
Vadi bušilicu
Vadi bre bušilicu, bolan
Evo ga murija, dolazi murija
Svir’o ga penal, svir’o ga sudija
Znamo iz džepa, viri mi bušilica
Znamo za štek, boli me guzica
Buši, tresi, javi, gdje si
Stara ti čeka, želi da bušim
Top umotam, onda ga pušim
Rukom svojom ima da gušim
Ima li šta što treba da rušim
Toliko dima ne vidim nebo
Treba mi neko, javi se bebo
Obrćem kuje ko orfanelu
Obrnem šemu i komad po evru
Pare se vrte ko Slavija
Cima me malena
Nije ni Ana, nije ni Marija
Vari se skanija
Poslе ko pregažen leš (lеš)
Ode nam jedan, dodje nam drugi
Ništa ler, samo keš (keš, keš, keš)
Malena skidaj taj donji veš
Samo da završim štone (štone)
Ne brini tu sam za 5
Pablo i Hohma, pucam k’o bomba
Dodjes mi soma
Štangla u glavu, pa koma
Ae vrti je loma
Kuja je skupa k’o pagani zonda
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Bušilica Lyrics – English Translation
Drill
From your pocket, piercing my drill
I get to the studio, don’t take a video
Evert Rizlu, Obvječje Top
Motam, Motam, Motam, Motam
I twisted the nail, I’m spinning a tip
The drill for me shook a rizla
Drill, drill, drill, drill
Wastes a drill
Vadi bre drillica, painful
Here he is a cop, a murija is coming
He liked him a penalty, he liked him a judge
We know from your pocket, piss my drill
We know about the pantry, my #ss hurts
Bush, shake, let’s know, where are you
Old you wait, she wants me to drill
Top wrap, then I smoke it
By hand his have to choke
Is there anything I need to crumble
So much smoke i can’t see the sky
I need someone, come up with bebo
I reversing a b#tch who orfanel
I shake a scheme and piece by euro
The steam is spinning who slaves
Cima Me Malena
No Ana is neither Mary
Vari se scania
After who run over a corpse (corpse)
One is gone, we come to us another
Nothing ler, just cash (cache, cash, cache)
Tiny off that underwear
Just to finish the stones (stains)
Don’t worry there I’m in 5
Pablo and Hohma, I shoot like a bomb
You come to my catfish
A bar in the head, so a coma
Ae spinning her fracture
b#tch is expensive like pagani zonda
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DušanovoCarstvo52 Lyrics – Bušilica
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Release Year: 1995