Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Biseri iz blata / Rambo, artist - Coby. Date of issue: 03.06.2019
Song language: Bosnian
Biseri iz blata / Rambo(original) |
| Preko |
| Daleko |
| Mi smo biseri iz blata, mi smo deca rata, nekad bili smo bliski |
| Kad pare su u igri pucao bi brat na brata |
| Da, da, to je Balkan, noću mirno ne možeš da spavaš |
| Sipaj viski preko rana, sipaj viski preko rana! |
| A sad me ribe vole, a ne znaju da varam, pijem… |
| Nije to sramota jer odrast’o sam ovde |
| Šta me gledaš tako, brate, ima neki problem? |
| Mi smo biseri iz blata, u grudima vatra |
| U mislima želja, ko će pre do tog BMW-a? |
| Šta se pije? |
| Dođe mi nekad da ostavim sve i odem |
| Znam da preko je bolje, ali preko nije moje |
| Preko nije lova laka, preko nije moja majka |
| Gde su sada moja braća? |
| Ko šta pije, plaćam |
| Dođe mi nekad da ostavim sve i odem |
| Znam da preko je bolje, ali preko nije moje |
| Preko nije lova laka, preko nije moja majka |
| Gde su sada moja braća? |
| Ko šta pije, plaćam |
| Preko |
| Daleko |
| Ti si pas, al' si dresiran |
| Slušaš onog što te kešira |
| Samo dođi s celom bandom |
| Hodam gradom kao Rambo |
| To je ono što te nervira |
| Zadnji let crnog leptira |
| Zaigrajmo smrtni tango |
| Hodam gradom kao Rambo |
| Hodam gradom kao Rambo |
| Hodam gradom kao Rambo |
| Hodam gradom kao Rambo |
| Za veče spičio sam Lambo |
| Hodam gradom kao Rambo |
| Hodam gradom kao Rambo |
| Hodam gradom kao Rambo |
| Za veče… |
| Bože, daj nam zdravlja, BMW, zlatni lanac |
| Nisam im’o para, pa sam indijanac |
| Doručak jaja, ručamo prebranac |
| Sada sam na Dedinju, povraćam šampanjac |
| Slušaš gradsku priču, urlik gladnih lavova |
| Krećem se u ringu, glava puna šavova |
| Krećem se u ritmu klubova i splavova |
| Ti si tatin sin, ja sam sin naroda |
| Šta se pije? |
| Kad sam bio dete malo |
| Nisam mogao da biram |
| Zašto pare bacam stalno? |
| Nisam navik’o da imam |
| Šta se pije? |
| (translation) |
| Over |
| Far away |
| We are pearls of mud, we are children of war, we used to be close |
| When money was at stake he would shoot brother to brother |
| Yes, yes, it's the Balkans, you can't sleep peacefully at night |
| Pour whiskey over the wounds, pour whiskey over the wounds! |
| And now fish love me, and they don't know how to cheat, I drink… |
| It's not a shame because I grew up here |
| Why are you looking at me like that, brother, is there a problem? |
| We are pearls of mud, in the breast of fire |
| In the minds of wishes, who will go to that BMW first? |
| What to drink? |
| Sometimes I want to leave everything and go |
| I know over is better, but over is not mine |
| Over is not easy money, over is not my mother |
| Where are my brothers now? |
| Who drinks what, I pay |
| Sometimes I want to leave everything and go |
| I know over is better, but over is not mine |
| Over is not easy money, over is not my mother |
| Where are my brothers now? |
| Who drinks what, I pay |
| Over |
| Far away |
| You're a dog, but you're trained |
| You listen to what caches you |
| Just come with the whole gang |
| I walk the city like Rambo |
| That's what annoys you |
| The last flight of the black butterfly |
| Let's play deadly tango |
| I walk the city like Rambo |
| I walk the city like Rambo |
| I walk the city like Rambo |
| I walk the city like Rambo |
| I baked Lambo for the evening |
| I walk the city like Rambo |
| I walk the city like Rambo |
| I walk the city like Rambo |
| For the evening… |
| God, give us health, BMW, gold chain |
| I didn't have any money, so I'm an Indian |
| Breakfast eggs, lunch prebranac |
| Now I'm in Dedinje, I'm vomiting champagne |
| You listen to the city story, the howl of hungry lions |
| I move in the ring, my head full of stitches |
| I move in the rhythm of clubs and rafts |
| You are my father's son, I am the son of the people |
| What to drink? |
| When I was a little kid |
| I couldn't choose |
| Why do I waste money all the time? |
| I'm not used to it |
| What to drink? |