| Kings, just money, just business
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| Minimal risk pliz, pliz
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| Be smart, don't get stuck
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| Fuck money, fuck you need to take care of yourself
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| Just yourself just yourself! |
| (x2)
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| I keep Caritas in the racket, I wash the money and dry it
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| The government does not cooperate, I destroy them, I keep them in my hands
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| Judges in hand, pulls ties, like smoke from a djoja
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| I line up my people to make the law for me
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| Media, radio, TV, for me
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| Ukrainian women and all domestic stupid girls
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| For my pimps, with the sounds of the accordion
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| For faithful soldiers-subjects, I give everything
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| To do the best job possible
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| Across the Sava, I make cigars when I need money
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| Customs pay!
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| That's how kings understand everything
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| Two or three trucks, hidden under a twill
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| I pay a fagot, from Arizona, duty free zone
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| Put millions in trucks, I know all the tricks and all the people
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| My name people judge and all in the tours, I was Crazy Cures
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| Tycoon over tycoons, diamond in my teeth
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| I am the one who takes and never gives
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| He sends his men when they open too much
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| Your fucking jaws, and so on
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| And so on, and so on, so I say lightly
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| Kings, just money, just business
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| Minimal risk pliz, pliz
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| Be smart, don't get stuck
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| Fuck money, fuck you need to take care of yourself
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| Just yourself just yourself! |
| (x2)
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| If I were a profiteer, I never hid
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| Luckily the war was over, I had everything I wanted
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| A couple of us crazy people, smuggling the other side
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| Oil, drink and sometimes food
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| Zolja, bombs, rifles for hot men's heads
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| For a thousand I dilate each, they grabbed me by the hair
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| I reacted quickly, liquidating the witnesses
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| They killed me while they slept so they wouldn't betray me
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| We had everything, TVs, washing machines, lines
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| While others guarded the lines, they froze in the trenches
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| We stole, grabbed, played heroes
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| Getting sons, stalking sons
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| And their friends, they showed them tricks
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| How? |
| How to get five oil tanks for free
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| To whom to sell, whom to bribe, to whom to set fire to the house
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| And how can you forget that your conscience doesn't burn
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| While part of your cake is being cut, fuck, man
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| See what money my team is turning now
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| If my team doesn't want it, another type of team will come
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| While the cops play the statue and watch
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| They are waiting for the payment at the end of the second row!
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| They are waiting for the payment at the end of the second row!
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| Kings, just money, just business
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| Minimal risk pliz, pliz
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| Be smart, don't get stuck
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| Fuck money, fuck you need to take care of yourself
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| Just yourself just yourself! |
| (x2)
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| Only small children are involved in drugs
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| And we're old bastards doing real jobs
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| Smuggling with people, that's where the real money is taken
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| Russians, Chinese, Albanians, Iranians
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| And to all of them and there is always masala
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| Minimal risk, income is constant
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| The West is hungry and we are well established
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| Everything is going, from Serbia, from Belgrade to Raivo-Sa
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| And here I am, waiting for them
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| With a couple of buses, or cars, or trucks
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| I cram like cattle, heading to the border zone
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| In Zagreb, we have a relationship with a Chinese man
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| They steal them for Ljubljana, as - no one knows
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| Most of them that come through me always pass
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| They learn from their experiences, so they recommend me
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| At birth, I raise the price, from catfish to two per head
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| They know I'm real, they don't really care
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| They are only interested in passing, to the west to come
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| A new life to start, for juicy food and a powerful currency
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| And I work night shifts for their transportation
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| Recognize on the road in the van cuces
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| Only Spanish melos (and sometimes Khalid fuck)
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| Kings, just money, just business
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| Minimal risk pliz, pliz
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| Be smart, don't get stuck
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| Fuck money, fuck you need to take care of yourself
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| Just yourself just yourself! |
| (x2) |