Gospoda – Ulice govore

Gospoda – Ulice govore Lyrics

Artist: Gospoda
Song: Ulice govore

Ulice govore
Ulice govore
Ulice govore
S-Kicka na bitu, ej!

Znam da ovako više ne može
Što mnogo, mnogo je, a mnogo prošlo je
Sklopio sve kockice i dalje ulica me vezuje
Za uspone i padove, za sva sranja od dotične

I tugu u sebi što nosim, od kuće sve potiče
Znam nisam pička
Plačem kad bol mora, kad baš puknem
Drugim rečima počeo sam rodbinu da kunem

Zbog sjebanog detinjstva
Zbog prošlosti proklete
Osim par drugara i kafane su me izvukle
Ulice su mi govorile, pažljivo, stani, slušaj

Ulice su to uradile, ali nikad nisam verov’o
U sve to što sam video
Zbog sveg’ tog’ što sam se kidao
Na vama sam se digao

Na vama sam i patio, skupu cenu platio
Da bih se svojoj priči vratio
Kad’ smo se svađali uvek se vama ja inatio
Hvala za unapređenje iz klošara u gospodina

Neću biti tu dok s’ drugim igru nastavljaš
Ti ne zaboravljaš, na svaku grešku me podsećaš
Bol u grudima ubija pa se nerviram, stoga
Suza na stotine, ovaj beton baš lomi me

Radim sranje jer ga volim bre
Slušaj Ulice govore, ej!
Danas sam dobre volje, biće još bolje
Zvezde ne postoje, lopovi dobro stoje! (x4)

1,2 znaš ko je sine!
Ulice govore, ja držim zatvorene prozore
Da ne bi čuo svoje ime kada prozbore
Da ne bi čuo za te poslove koje mi nudi

Jer jednom muv’o sam se s’ ulicom
Ali ta ne zna da se ljubi, sine!
Ponekad ne znam što se trudim sine
Al’ ne dam da me zbuniš sine

Spreman da se bunim sine
I ne dam da ti budem primer
Gledam šta sve ljudi vide
Svestan da sam sjeban ako stignem

I taj publicitet, čuj me uličice
Ti znaš da volim te
Ali nisi vredna čitulja gomile
Na kraju dnevne novine, gnev ne boli me

Boli me što nećeš
Biti srećna ako nešto postignem
Oprosti sve, ali ja borim se
Zapušim uši, a i dalje čujem da opominješ

I tripuješ za glupana
Jer ne divim se tučama, težim šuškama
Težim da ležim s’ kučkama
I da uzmem ta dva evra usrana

S’ ekipom dok me ista ne bude
Nosila na ručkama
Jer znam ko koga voza bejbe
Al’ znam da ima Boga bejbe

Danas sam dobre volje, biće još bolje
Zvezde ne postoje, lopovi dobro stoje! (x4)
Ulice u lice govore, pune te grobove
Šapati progone, mozgovi progore

Nema strpljenja, ima ljubomore
Nema poštenja, ima glavobolje
Ništa nije kako treba
Život s’ nama je u paktu

Znam ulicu po taktu
Bio u svakom kvartu
Pa imam do platnu kartu
Da dalje prođem

Gdje god da idem uvek tebi dođem
Jer sa tobom do juče sam vođen
Pa znam prema kom životu treba da pođem
Znam ko me mrzi, znam ko me voli

Znam protiv koga da se
Do zadnjeg atoma snage borim
Zašto da se foliram
Spreman sam da demoliram

Svašta smo preživeli
Pa nemamo tog obzira
S’ ekipom sam asoliran
Jer čekam sreću da mi

Srce već jednom ispolira
Kad se dobrim autom gradom patrolira
Dok se opija, drogira
Svakog mometna se neka nova šansa otkriva

Koja uliva snagu, um opija
Od ulice se prilika dobija
Ko je iskoristi taj se probija
Priča je jača i novija

Pa su osećanja lepša, udobnija
Realno gledano, ne treba nam filozofija, ej
Danas sam dobre volje, biće još bolje
Zvezde ne postoje, lopovi dobro stoje! (x7)
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Ulice govore Lyrics – English Translation

Street speak
Street speak
Street speak
S-Kick on bit, ej!

I know that this can no longer
So much, much, and it has been a lot
Made all the dice and continue the street ties me
For ups and downs, for all crap from the concerned

And the sadness I wear, from home everything encourages
I know I’m not a c#nt
I cry when the pain of the sea, when I just break
In other words I started relatives to swear

Because of a f#cked childhood
Because of the past damn
In addition to a pair of companions and cafes they got out
The streets spoke to me, carefully, stop, listen

The streets did it, but never Verov’o
In all that I’m video
Due to all ‘that’ what i kidao
I got up to you

On you I have suffered, a gathering price paid
In order to return to my story
When ‘we were arguing to you always to you
Thanks for the advancement from the Klošar in the Lord

I won’t be there while with ‘another game you continue
You don’t forget you, at all mistakes me
The pain in the chest kills and I’m nervous, therefore
Tear on hundreds, this concrete is just breaking me

I do sh#t because I love him bre
Listen to the streets speak, ej!
I am a goodwill today, will be even better
Stars do not exist, thieves are good! (x4)

1.2 You know who the son!
The streets speak, I hold closed windows
Not to hear his name when they go down
Not to hear about these jobs that offer me

For once muv’o i’m with ‘street
But that does not know he kisses, son!
Sometimes I don’t know what my best son
Al ‘i don’t let me confuse me son

Ready to get my son
And I don’t give you to be an example
I watch what all people see
Awesome I’m f#cked up if I arrive

And that publicity, hear me alley
You know i love you
But you’re not an evaluated loach of the crowd
At the end of the daily newspaper, Gnev doesn’t hurt me

It hurts what you will not
Be happy if I achieve something
Sorry all but i fight
I stop the ears and still hear you warn

And you trip for the stupid
Because I don’t admire the beatings, striving for the sussies
I strive to lie with ‘b#tches
And to take those two evains

With ‘team while the same is not
Carried on lunches
Because i know who the bejbe driver
Al ‘i know he has a god of bejbe

I am a goodwill today, will be even better
Stars do not exist, thieves are good! (x4)
The streets in the face say, full of those graves
Pumps persecute, brains of prosecutes

No patience, has jealousy
No honesty, has headaches
Nothing is right
Life with ‘us is in the pact

I know the street by tact
Been in every quart
Well I have to the canvas map
That further pass

Wherever I am going to get to you always
Because with you until yesterday I’ve been guided
Well I know about what life needs to go
I know who hates me, I know who loves me

I know against whom to
To the last atom of strength fighting
Why do i folate
I’m ready to demolish

We were surviving everything
So we don’t have that matter
With ‘team I’m assolated
Because I am waiting for luck to me

The heart is already brought to
When a good car patrol is patrolled
While opiates, drugs
Every Momethna Let a new chance reveals

That pours strength, mind mind
From the street the opportunity is obtained
Who is using this break
The story is stronger and newer

So the feelings are lepers, more comfortable
Realistically speaking, we do not need philosophy, ej
I am a goodwill today, will be even better
Stars do not exist, thieves are good! (x7)
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Gospoda Lyrics – Ulice govore

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Release Year: 2005

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