Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Outro, artist - Edo Maajka. Album song Slušaj mater, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: MenART
Song language: Croatian
Outro(original) |
Moja zemlja je u obliku srca |
Tu između istoka i zapada |
U njoj narod voli da puca |
Jedan drugog da napada |
Tu žive tri vjere, tri nacije |
Svako svakog u glavu jebe |
Svi su željni separacije |
Njome vladaju tri predsjednika |
Tri stolice za tri vuka |
Za baliju, ustašu i četnika |
Sva tri željna patnje i muka |
A narod jadan pati |
U džepu nema ni pare |
Primoran za vlast umirati |
Ostale mu bijeda i rane |
Iz rana duša otišla |
Nema više ni veresije ni popusta |
Nema osmijeha i pomoći |
Kuće se zaključavaju po noći |
Svi vjeruju u bolje sutra |
Al nikad ništa ne čine |
Uporno jedu hljeb bez putera |
Dok gazde lažu s bine |
Bine su čvrste |
Jer ih drže ljudi s pendrekom i puškama |
Svojim gazdama vijerno služe |
Da žive ugodnije i duže |
Bit će bolje stariji govore |
Vi ste naše mlade nade |
Ja ne nasjedam na takve fore i folove |
Želim živjeti svoje snove |
Blizu mora na balkanu između istoka i zapada |
Ja liječim svoju ranu i molim boga za malo rada… |
Gotovo |
(translation) |
My country is in the shape of a heart |
There between east and west |
People like to shoot in it |
To attack each other |
Three religions live here, three nations |
Everyone fucks everyone in the head |
Everyone wants separation |
It is ruled by three presidents |
Three chairs for three wolves |
For Bali, Ustasha and Chetniks |
All three longing for suffering and torment |
And the poor people are suffering |
There is no money in his pocket |
Forced for power to die |
He was left with misery and wounds |
From the wounds the soul is gone |
There is no more verisimilitude or discount |
No smiles and no help |
Houses are locked at night |
Everyone believes in a better tomorrow |
But they never do anything |
They persistently eat bread without butter |
While the bosses lie off the stage |
The stages are solid |
Because they are held by people with batons and rifles |
They faithfully serve their masters |
To live more comfortably and longer |
Older speeches will be better |
You are our young hopes |
I do not fall for such tricks and fouls |
I want to live my dreams |
Near the sea in the Balkans between east and west |
I heal my wound and pray to God for a little work… |
Done |