Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Facebook, artist - Edo Maajka. Album song Strajk Mozga, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 12.09.2013
Record label: MenART
Song language: Bosnian
| Facebook mi je oteo jarane |
| Raja hoce mrezu ne mora bit' ni hrane |
| Kad zavrse sa poslom trce kuci na ekrane |
| Da se podjele na nacije i partizane |
| Interent mu oteo jarane |
| Niko nema stava svi su stavovi sa strane |
| Gube dane komentirajuci tudje mane |
| Nace i na zabama dlake trazit ce ih na tenane |
| Facebook mu sjebao obitelj |
| Tata video da duva i da radi grafite |
| Mama vidila da tata bari neko dite |
| Tata ispucao je samarima ruke mu bride |
| Eno ih na portalu na tapeti |
| Postali su trazeni k’o imuniteti |
| Zasto su bitni vazni niko ne moz' da se sjeti |
| Al' ekipa ce me smorit s njima 8 hefti |
| Kazem ti |
| Facebook mi je oteo jarane |
| Poceli su dirati ekrane (sexi) |
| Ako zelim s njima pricat |
| Moram pocet i ja dirat (touch) |
| Svoj touch screen s procesorom |
| Dobar je Fejs, drug otac i majka |
| Daje smisao zivota, sve pomocu jednog lajka |
| OOtvara mi se cakra, bolji od meda i trava |
| Dopamina puna glava kad me neko odobrava |
| To je on-line Buda, od covjeka pravi cuda |
| Na ulici bio picka, al' na Fejsu ima muda |
| Prati me bilo kuda k’o ekipa iz hood-a |
| Jucer sam srusio vladu, sta kazes na to bruda |
| Sta kazes na to, ovde nema Rusija ni NATO |
| Prividna sloboda haj ponesi jedan sator |
| Virtualni komad zemlje, napustit cu nase blato |
| Virtualno ko te jebe, realno zavrsi ratom |
| Istina nije vazna, vazna je paznja |
| Nije bitno da l' je lajk, laz il' je blamaza |
| Glupost je vjecna, nema tu reciklaza |
| Paznja, paznja, sad ce janje s raznja |
| Moj touch screen s procesorom |
| Tako fensi, tako sexy |
| Moj touch screen s procesorom |
| Prsti klize, ona pita dje si |
| Moj touch screen s procesorom |
| Preko njega da ti vidim status |
| Moj touch screen s procesorom |
| Prvo u mozak onda u anus |
| (translation) |
| Facebook kidnapped my friend |
| Raja wants the web, there doesn't have to be food |
| When they're done, they run home to the screens |
| To be divided into nations and partisans |
| The Internet kidnapped him |
| Nobody has an attitude, everyone has an attitude from the side |
| They waste their days commenting on other people's flaws |
| They will find hair on their toes and will look for them on their skin |
| Facebook fucked up his family |
| Dad saw him blowing and doing the graffiti |
| Mom saw Dad looking for a child |
| Dad shot his bridesmaid's hands |
| There they are on the portal on the wallpaper |
| They have become sought after as immunities |
| Nobody can remember why they are important |
| But the team will tire me with 8 hefts |
| I am telling you |
| Facebook kidnapped my friend |
| They started touching screens (sexy) |
| If I want to talk to them |
| I have to start and I touch |
| Its a touch screen with a processor |
| Facebook is good, another father and mother |
| It gives meaning to life, all with the help of one like |
| My chakra opens up, better than honey and grass |
| Dopamine's head is full when someone approves of me |
| It is an online Buddha, making miracles out of man |
| There was a pussy on the street, but there are balls on Facebook |
| Follow me anywhere like a hood team |
| Yesterday I overthrew the government, what do you say to that dirt |
| What do you say to that, there is no Russia or NATO here |
| Apparent freedom, let's take a tent |
| A virtual piece of land, I will leave our mud |
| Virtually who fucks you, realistically ends in war |
| Truth is not important, attention is important |
| It doesn't matter if he is a liar, a liar or a disgrace |
| Stupidity is eternal, there is no recycling |
| Attention, attention, now the lamb will come out of nowhere |
| My touch screen with processor |
| So fancy, so sexy |
| My touch screen with processor |
| Fingers slip, she asks where you are |
| My touch screen with processor |
| Through him to see your status |
| My touch screen with processor |
| First to the brain then to the anus |