Marčelo – Jbg

Marčelo – Jbg Lyrics

Artist: Marčelo
Song: Jbg

Slušajte svi ovu legendu živu:
Ostaće nas tol’ko da stanemo pod šljivu
I kad pod šljivom bude nas samo tri
Dva će reći jedan drugom: „Izdajnik si ti!”

I dok se svađaju, onaj treći, glavni
Gore navrh krošnje šljive će krasti
I pošto jadno drvo ne zaliva niko
Osušeno skapaće, a i mi pritom

I onda pitaš ljude što to tako… a oni slegnu ramenima i kažu:
„A jeeebiga.”
Jebiga, jebiga – zavladalo je „jebiga”
Pitaš čoveka gde je kičma, on ti kaže: „Jebiga

Pa šta ću sâm, jebiga, ja jedan, jadan, nebitan
Ja se ništa ne pitam, a malo sam i sebičan
Tol’ko sam zabrinut da delujem kô bezbrižan
Pljujem, al’ tiho, pa glasam isto, jer – jebiga

Ja bi’ ga malo rušio, malo i nе bi’ ga
Bolje da se ne mеšam, bolje sve ispod tepiha
Ne stidim se zamisli da sve tone dok ja plivam
Kad libim se da li bih, alibi mi je većina

U principu, nemam princip. Uglavnom, čuva se glava
I samo jedan stav, a to je – da nemam stava.”
Avaj, jedni odu po diplomicu kod Nezbita
Drugi prave gemišt od repa i Kemiša

Kad pitaš što to rade, niko se ne snebiva
Milion ljudi skrije se iza prkosnog „jebiga”
Jebiga, važno da se uhlebiš i uposliš
Makar za šaku para lupaš plus, minus i gluposti

Baš rodoljubivo. Baš u desetercu
Baš za budućnost. Baš za našu decu
Svi love lovu, a svi lovina u zamci
Taoci javašluka, jedni drugima stranci

Sve može, sve prolazi, svi pristaju na sve
U redu je svaki greh dokle god ti plaća ceh
Jer – jebiga, mora se, to je nužda svevišnja
A ne goli treš za keš – hešteg „jebiga”

I niko nikog ne jebe
Dižemo ruke od sebe, i time ruku na sebe
A za to vreme, neko nam truje vazduh
Neko ubija reke

Zarad ličnog profita rasprodaje nam zemlje
I pravi od nas pleme koje kleči ispred totema
Sve poštene protera, hulje gurne do pročelja
E to se zove izdaja

To je protiv naroda. Tako glasi istina
Ti ljudi postoje, al’ te ljude niko ne dira
Napadni mene, a na ovo samo reci…
Jebiga. Jebiga – moto je „jebiga”

Sav sram umre kad se zipuje u „jebiga”
Duša, kičma, šta je kome svetinja
Rasprodaj na sitno i ćuti, jer – jebiga
Ćuti na zlo. Ćuti na dno

Ćuti na sve što nam zatire rod
I kad te pitaju što si tu gde si sad
Okrivi mene i reci „jebiga”
Jebiga. Jer, tako je lako

Reci: Čelo de Fakto hoće sa NATO paktom
Izdajnik, plaćenik, soroševac stari
Što sve svoje gazi da sve tuđe hvali
Maneken NVO-a. Član u raznim partijama

Ide peva ustašama, ide peva balijama
Teraj ga, kô Bjelu. I svaka ta gnjida
Neka ode, kô Đuričko, i nek se ne vrati nikad
Alo, bre. Ej. Ovo je moja zemlja

Nije ginuo samo tvoj, nego i moj deda
Ko se bre stidi porekla? Nikad u životu
Al’ i da živim stoput, prezirô bih onu sortu
Što kleveta i laže, i misli poluprisebna

Da sve što lupi – sekund kasnije postane istina
Nikad član ničega. Nikom na spisku platnom
Nijedno svoje slovo ne bih prodao ni za zlato
Nisam za NATO. Dobro pamtim bombe

Nisam druga Srbija. Nisam krug dvojke
Samo ne mrzim nikog. Rođen kao Jugosloven
Sve su puške tuđe. Sve su žrtve moje
Svi ljudi. Sve nacije. Sva sela što gore

Svako ko je nevin pao za vaše parole
I nisam vernik, i čak ne volim crkvu
Al’ kad je neko ruši, zaledi mi dušu
Zaledi mi krv svaka slika toga pakla

Al’ nikad ne pomislim da je svaki Albanac takav
Halucinacionalna masa se pali
Branio bi Kosovo, nisi bio ni da braniš Kališ
Kad su ga sekli, jesi rekô sebi boli me?

I izašô na ulicu kad je ubijen Oliver?
Il’ za Savamalu, rampu, helikopter?
Pa gde ste bili tad? Jeste branili svoje?
Ja jesam. I makar mi slomili rebra

I facu o ivičnjak – ovo je moja zemlja
I seri šta hoćeš na ta usta od pene
Ali niko nije otišo iz Srbije zbog mene
No zbog vas

Al’ svejedno dvadeset godina slušam da sam ja izdajnik. E pa, kad je tako… Veliki Meštre Sviju Hulja, slušaj…
Evo ti juče. Uzmi i jebi ga
Evo ti sutra. Uzmi i jebi ga
Svu nadu. Sve dobro. O koleno prebij ga

Tim osmehom bolesnim razboli sve i jebi ga
Evo ti narod. U glavu jebi ga
Dok sanja zlatno doba, uzmi i jebi ga
Ako ja ometam taj divni, lepi san

Ćutaću. Evo ti sve
Uzmi i jebi ga
Jebi ga
Jebi ga

Jebiga
Nacionalizam je, pre svega, paranoja. Kolektivna i pojedinačna paranoja. Kao kolektivna paranoja, ona je posledica zavisti i straha, a iznad svega, posledica gubljenja individualne svesti
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Jbg Lyrics – English Translation

Listen to all this legend alive:
Will remain tol’ko us to stand under a plum
And when under the plum is only three
The two will say to one another: “The traitor’s you!”

While they were arguing, the third major
Up on the top of the crown of plums will steal
And since poor tree can not nobody bay
Dried skapaće, and we thereby

And then you ask people what is so … and they shrugged and said:
“A jeeebiga.”
f#ck, f#ck it – took control of the “f#ck”
You ask a man where the spine, he tells you: “f#ck

So what I myself, f#ck it, I’m one, miserable, insignificant
I do not ask anything, but I’m a little selfish and
Tol’ko am concerned that acts as carefree
I spit, but quietly, and vote the same, because – f#ck

I would ‘a little crumbling, little and not’ it
It is better not to get involved, the better it all under the carpet
I’m comfortable with the idea that all tones while I swim
When hesitate to you would, excuse me most

In principle, I have no principle. Basically, keep your head
And only one attitude, and that is – you do not have a bet. ”
Alas, some go after diplomicu at Nesbitt
Other real spritzer of the tail and KEMIS

When you ask what they do, no one is not hesitating
A million people hide behind a defiant “f#ck”
f#ck, it is important that you hire and uhlebiš
At least for a handful of pairs slam plus, minus and nonsense

Just patriotic. Just in the ten
Just for the future. Just for our children
All love the hunt, and all the prey trapped
Hostages negligence, each other party

All men, all passes, all agree on everything
It’s okay every sin as long as you pay the price
Because – f#ck it, it must be, it is a necessity supreme
And do not bare the trash for cash – hashtag “f#ck”

And nobody nobody f#cks
We climb up on themselves, and thus their own lives
And during that time, someone poisons the air
Someone is killing the river

For the sake of personal profit selling out our country
And true of our tribe who kneels in front of the totem
All fair expel scoundrels pushed to the facade
Now there’s Edition

It is against the people. This is the truth
These people exist, but these people no one touches
Come at me, and at this only say …
f#ck. f#ck – motto is “f#ck”

All ashamed to die when he zips in “f#ck”
The soul, the backbone of what is holy to whom
Bargains on small and yellow, because – f#ck
Silent on evil. Is silent on the bottom

Silent on everything that obliterates gender
And when they ask you where you are now
Blame me and say “f#ck”
f#ck. Because so easy

Say: Forehead de facto whether with NATO
The traitor, mercenary, soroševac old
What all of their treads that all other people’s praises
Mannequin NGOs. Member of the various parties

Going singing Ustasha, go sing balijas
Make it when BJELI. And each of these nit
Let go when Đuričko, and let it returns never
Alo, bre. Hey. This is my land

He did not die just yours, but my grandfather
When bre ashamed of origin? Never in my life
Yet even if I live a hundred times, I would despise that sort
What slander and lies, and thought poluprisebna

To all you peeling – seconds later become true
Never a member of nowhere. No one on the list of payments
None of his letter would not have sold a gold
I’m not for NATO. I remember the bombs

I second Serbia. I circle twos
Just do not hate anyone. Born as Yugoslav
All the guns of others. All the victims were my
All people. All the nation. All the villages which up

Everyone is innocent fell for your parole
I’m not a believer, and even I do not like church
But when someone crashes, freezes my soul
Freezes my blood every picture that hell

But never think that every Albanian such
Halucinacionalna weight illuminates
He defended Kosovo, you were not to defend Kališ
When he was cut, did the river itself hurts me?

I took to the streets when he was killed Oliver?
Il ‘for Savamala, ramp, helicopter?
So where were you then? Are defended his?
I am. I even broke my ribs

And the face of the curb – this is my land
I sh#t what you want at the mouth of foam
But no one had left Serbia for me
But because of you

But all the same twenty years I listen to that I am a traitor. Well, when it’s so … Grand Master of All CAD, listen …
Here’s yesterday. Get the f#ck
Here you tomorrow. Get the f#ck
All hope. All good. A knee Beat him

Tim smile sick sick all and f#ck
Here’s people. The head f#ck
While the dream of the golden age, get the f#ck
If I interrupt this wonderful, beautiful dream

I’m quiet. Here’s all
Get the f#ck
f#ck
f#ck

f#ck
Nationalism is, first of all, paranoia. Collective and individual paranoia. As a collective paranoia, it is the result of envy and fear, and above all, the result of losing the individual consciousness
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Marčelo Lyrics – Jbg

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Release Year: 2019