Translation of the song lyrics Overdose - Edo Maajka, Frenkie

Overdose (original)

Let me tell you something
About bombing
If you wanna go bombing
You go bombing
You go out there and you
Fuckin' destroy everything
I’m talking about highways
Rooftops, buildings, trains
Anything, even police cars
Anything you wanna slam
Svake noci na ulice grada
Ja cu morat poci
S mojim ruksakom na ledjima
Ispred zida ja cu doci
Daj zakoci, sta to vide moje oci
Novi rooftopovi, top twobottom
Novi end twoendovi
Ovo nisu trendovi
Nego poznati tegovi
Znakovi izbombane kuce
Kamioni i vlakovi
Novi tragovi koji su nastali
Preko zadnje noci
Mozete ih brisat
Al' ce uvijek novi doci
Ovo mora znat od vas
Svaki jebeni toy
SN kurvin sine
Is here to destroy
Nemoj mislit sad repam
Pa sam presto da saram
I dalje rijetko spavam
I s murjom se okolo ganjam
Sta bi kad bi zbog graffita
Mor’o ic' u zatvor
Mislim da tad vise
Ne bi bio tol’ki hardcore
Ti bi se usro picko
Kad bi otiso na sud
Ti bi se usutio mali
Vise ne bi bio tol’ko lud
Sta bi kad bi strazar
Prema tebi pistolj uperio
Bil' i dalje bombo
Il' bi se kosarci posvetio
Svoje misljenje promjenio
I onda crto na papiru
Sta ce ti frka kad mo’s
Kuci crtat u miru
Mozes ubacit pet boja
U grafit da ti bude fin
Ja kupim silver i crnu
I brate poderem te s tim
Tight, crispy and clean
Kao sto je legenda seen
Nemoj crossat toy
Jer znas ko je moj tim
Samo dozu mi daj
Samo fatcap mi daj
Ja cu nac jedan zid
Da opalim graffit
Kad hodam po gradu
Care ja uvijek zveckam
Na svakoj zgradi
U gradu care potpisan jesam
Ako nisam ja
Onda je neko iz mog
Crewa doso
Moras znat za nas
Ako si jednom kroz Bosnu proso
Prije je bilo lakse
Iako sam bio velike glave
O od kad sam doso do slave
Ljudi me prepoznaju brale
Prije bi reko «sta je»
I nastavio crtat
Kad bi dosli cuvari care
Poceo bi trcat
I pobjego i sutra dovrsio
Kako treba
A sad kazu bio je Maajka
Kunem se vidio sam
Frenkiea i njega
Prije bi crto u po dana
Zgrade i garaze
Sad kad crtam klinci dodju
I autogram traze
Zato crtam samo nocu
Dok drugi u snove klonu
Ja na sprejeve trosim lovu
I glumim sovu
I lazem zenu svoju
Kad dojem kuci
Zvajska nova u ruci
Na ruci farbe
Lazem da sam ih dobio djabe
Al' ona zna da u tome
Uzivam ja, ne prigovara
Kad skida farbu sa hlaca
I sa majica moja curica
Zato kad uradim
Piece potpisem sebe
Nju i cijeli svoj jebeni crew
Da znaju da sam tu slivere buraz
Pucam ostario buraz
Al' i dalje tu sam still
Still not loving police
Still fmjam
Still studio morris
Daj mi picke pliz
Samo dozu mi daj
Samo fatcap mi daj
Ja cu nac jedan zid
Da opalim graffit
Od writera za writere
Krosamo toyeve i bajtere
Za nove stilove crni outline
I sliver fillove
Za yardove i zidove
Za respect i fame
I’ll be burning my name
In graffiti on the train
Od Begesa preko Osijeka
Pa onda sve do Tuzle
Kad se sprej u ruke uzme
Zid se slaze poput puzle
Sve ti je to sbombano
I drotovi djaba prijete
Od Rajvosa do Zagreba
Pa onda sve do Rijeke
Ogromne su stete
A vozovi su poput mete
Farbe se za zidove lijepe
Kao frajeri za tete
Miris spreja i ja postajem
Jebeni junkie
Jebo party ako poslije
Necu bombat momak shvati
Mnogo ih dodje
Bude i na kraju ode
Samo prave ekipe
U igri ostanu i do kraja vode
Crewovi se lome i boje
Kad drotovi gone
Ovo je za prave one
Koji ovo u dusi vole
Samo dozu mi daj
Samo fatcap mi daj
Ja cu nac jedan zid
Da opalim graffit
(Outro)
I’m a war lord younowimsayin
Nobody can bomb like me man
I come, i destroy, i terminate
I stomp out all your shit
And that’s just how it is

(translation)

Let me tell you something
About bombing
If you wanna go bombing
You go bombing
You go out there and you
Fuckin 'destroy everything
I’m talking about highways
Rooftops, buildings, trains
Anything, even police cars
Anything you want to slam
Every night on the city streets
I'll have to go
With my backpack on my back
I'll come in front of the wall
Stop what my eyes see
New rooftops, top twobottom
New end twowends
These are not trends
Than familiar weights
Signs of a bombed house
Trucks and trains
New clues that have emerged
Overnight
You can delete them
But new ones will always come
He needs to know this from you
Every fucking toy
SN son of a bitch
Is here to destroy
Don't think rap now
So I'm on the throne to shit
I still rarely sleep
And I'm chasing around with the cops
What if it was because of the graffiti
I have to go to jail
I think more then
I wouldn't be that hardcore
You'd shit your pussy
If he went to court
You would dare little one
He wouldn't be so crazy anymore
What if there was a guard
He pointed a gun at you
He was still a bomb
Or he would dedicate himself to basketball
He changed his mind
And then a line on paper
What do you care when you can
Draw at home in peace
You can insert five colors
In graffiti to be nice to you
I buy silver and black
And brother, I'm tearing you up with that
Tight, crispy and clean
As the legend has seen
Don't crossat toy
Because you know who my team is
Just give me a dose
Just give me a fatcap
I'll find a wall
Let's burn graffiti
When I walk around the city
Kings I always rattle
On every building
I signed in the city of kings
If it's not me
Then someone from mine
Two crews
You have to know about us
If you once millet through Bosnia
It used to be easier
Although I was big-headed
Oh, ever since I came to fame
People recognize me bro
I would rather say "what is"
And he continued to draw
When the guardians of the king came
He would start running
He ran away and finished tomorrow
As it should be
And now they say it was Maajka
I swear I saw it myself
Frenkie and him
I would rather line up in half a day
Buildings and garages
Now that I'm drawing the kids come
And they're looking for an autograph
So I only draw at night
While others dream of cloning
I spend money on sprays
And I'm playing an owl
And I'm lying to my wife
When I get home
Zvajska nova in hand
Paint on hand
I'm lying that I got them for nothing
But she knows that
I enjoy it, no objections
When he takes the paint off his pants
And my little girl's T-shirt
So when I do
Piece I sign myself
Her and his entire fucking crew
Let them know that I'm a sliver brother
I'm shooting an old brother
But I'm still here
Still not loving police
Still fmjam
Still studio morris
Give me my pussy please
Just give me a dose
Just give me a fatcap
I'll find a wall
Let's burn graffiti
From writer to writer
We cut toys and byters
For new styles black outline
And sliver fillove
For yards and walls
For respect and fame
I’ll be burning my name
In graffiti on the train
From Beges through Osijek
Then all the way to Tuzla
When the spray is taken in hand
The wall comes together like a puzzle
It's all bombed out to you
And the cops are threatening the devil
From Rajvos to Zagreb
Then all the way to Rijeka
The damage is enormous
And trains are like a target
Paint the walls nice
Like guys for aunts
The smell of spray and I become
Fucking junkie
Fuck the party if later
I don't want a bomb, boy
A lot of them come
He wakes up and eventually leaves
Just the right teams
They stay in the game until the end of the water
The hoses break and color
When the cops chase
This is for the real ones
Who love this in their souls
Just give me a dose
Just give me a fatcap
I'll find a wall
Let's burn graffiti
(Other)
I’m a war lord younowimsayin
Nobody can bomb like me man
I come, I destroy, I terminate
I stomp out all your shit
And that's just how it is