Lyrics of Saletova osveta - Edo Maajka

Saletova osveta (original)

Hej nemoj jebat me
Jednog dana kada-tada ja ću sjebat te
Sve se vraća, sve se plaća majmune
Jebat ću ti mater za dvije, tri godine
«svi ste vi budale, svi ste jebene budale!»
Govorio je svojim vršnjacima mali sale
Jebo klikere, video igre i sve vas
Ja odoh krast, neću ko vi tu skupljat mast
S 13 godina u guzi, već je karo u kuruzi
Almu, vesnu i rodicu aidu
Iš'o na mjesta gdje samo odrasli idu
Uvijek slušo, uvijek šmeko kad je neko nešto rek’o
Pa kopiro u jarku svakome vršnjaku
Krao pare, djelio šamare, nosio marame na glavi
Oko mu poplavi kad ga drukaju mami i tati
Stari ga je znao da prati
Kad ide u školu al on je imao foru
Pa bjež'o na odmoru sa ekipom na motoru
Visio po gradu i prodavo cigle
Pa ga istuk’o mile jer mu zajebavo brata
Ukr’o mu lanac s vrata što mu dao tata
Sale nije plako tako lako, već rek’o ovako:
«od sad pa na dalje, ubuduće
Zapisat ću na papir svakoga ko me istuče
Evo prvi su mi ovdje ovaj mile i muče
On mi je prijetio juče kad sam mu piš'o pored kuće»
Bilo je vruće ljeto 85-o
Sale krao, svakom srao
Nije znao da ga prate murijaci
I da ga drukaju znanci
Zlaja, moke zbog koke
Al' ne one bijele već zbog mirele
Moketove trebe, što je išamaro
I što je natjero da mu popuši
Reko da će da je uguši
Sasječe na komade
Ako se istina slučajno saznade
Al' moke to zna
Zna i murija zna i sudija
Što je izd’o nalog, zatvoriše saleta malog
Hej nemoj jebat me
Jednog dana kada-tada ja ću sjebat te
Sve se vraća, sve se plaća majmune
Jebat ću ti mater za dvije, tri godine
Hej nemoj jebat me
Jednog dana kada-tada ja ću sjebat te
Sve se vraća, sve se plaća majmune
Jebat ću ti mater za dvije, tri godine
U zatvoru je naučio sve i svašta
A najvažnije je ono da se nikom nikad ne prašta
Nekolko tetovaža, stariji, luđi, jači
Bojali su ga se svi igrači
Cijeli zatvor, čak i čuvari znali su kako stoje stvari
Da je lud, ustvari, psiholozi su bili stari
Popušili foru, poslije 5 godina sale opet na motoru
Tol’ko dugo je ovo planiro ček'o
Nikom ništa nije rek’o
Nikad nije bio ljući
Iš'o kući crnu listu izvući
Navuć vojno odjelo i čizme
Pročit'o prvo ime i ponavlj’o
«mile…»
Kalašnjikov u ruksaku, bombe, puni okviri
Niko neće da preživi za sve su oni krivi
Uz «jebem li ti majku muče» prvi rafal puče
I to tačno tamo pored njegove kuće
Gdje je često piš'o
Najebo je i mišo
Samo zato jer je slučajno tuda naiš'o
I hora zvani ludi i još 20 ljudi
Koji su pili gore u onoj anđenoj vili
Svi su oni bili na saletovoj listi nedjela
Među njima moke, mirela njihov mali sin
Tek je prohod’o
Sale ga ubi, pogleda mrtvo tijelo i reče:
«ja sad odo'.»
Još je samo mile ost’o
Naš'o ga u parku gdje klinci igraju košarku
Balavi neku starku
«jebem li vam majku», reče
«mile tražim te cijelo ovo krvavo veče!»
Ispuco je dva okvira, obadva po njima
«eto sad sam vam pokaz’o svima»
Hej sale, sale
«nećeš
Više
Nikom
Srat!»
Bio je to miletov brat
Sad ga zovu ludi boris
Očito je i on imao svoj popis
Hej nemoj jebat me
Jednog dana kada-tada ja ću sjebat te
Sve se vraća, sve ce plaća majmune
Jebat ću ti mater za dvije, tri godine
Hej nemoj jebat me
Jednog dana kada-tada ja ću sjebat te
Sve se vraća, sve ce plaća majmune
Jebat ću ti mater za dvije, tri godine

(translation)

Hey don't fuck me
One day I'll fuck you up
Everything comes back, everything is paid monkeys
I'll fuck your mother in two, three years
"You're all fools, you're all fucking fools!"
He spoke to his peers in a small hall
Fuck marbles, video games and all of you
I'm going to steal, I don't want to collect fat here
With 13 years in the butt, the diamond is already in the corn
Alma, Vesna and Aida's cousin
Went to places where only adults go
They always listen, always sniff when someone says something
Well copied in the ditch to every peer
He stole money, shared slaps, wore scarves on his head
His eye floods when Mom and Dad press him
The old man knew how to follow him
When he goes to school, he had a trick
So he ran away on vacation with the team on a motorcycle
He hung around town and sold bricks
So he beat him up because he fucked his brother
He stole the chain from his dad's neck
Sale did not cry so easily, but said:
"From now on, in the future
I will write down on paper anyone who beats me
Here are the first ones here that are my darling and tormenting
He threatened me yesterday when I wrote to him next to the house »
It was the hot summer of '85
Sale stole, shit on everyone
He didn't know the cops were following him
And to be printed by acquaintances
Zlaja, moka because of coca
But not the white ones, but because of the mirela
The carpets are needed, which is a slap in the face
And that made him smoke
He said he was going to suffocate her
He cuts to pieces
If the truth is found out by chance
But he knows that
The police know and the judge knows
As he issued the order, he closed the kid's room
Hey don't fuck me
One day I'll fuck you up
Everything comes back, everything is paid monkeys
I'll fuck your mother in two, three years
Hey don't fuck me
One day I'll fuck you up
Everything comes back, everything is paid monkeys
I'll fuck your mother in two, three years
He learned everything in prison
And the most important thing is to never forgive anyone
A few tattoos, older, crazier, stronger
All the players were afraid of him
The whole prison, even the guards knew how things were
That he was crazy, in fact, psychologists were old
They smoked the trick, after 5 years they sold out on the bike again
This plan has been waiting for so long
He didn't tell anyone
He was never angry
I went home to get the blacklist
Put on a military suit and boots
Read the first name and repeat
«Mile…»
Kalashnikov in a backpack, bombs, full frames
No one will survive, they are to blame for everything
With "fuck your mother torment" the first burst of gunfire
And right there next to his house
Where he often wrote
He fucked the mouse too
Just because he happened to be there
And a choir called crazy and 20 other people
Who drank upstairs in that angelic villa
They were all on Salet's list of misdeeds
Among them moke, mirela their little son
It's just gone
Sale killed him, looked at the dead body and said:
"I'm leaving now."
There's only a mile left
We found him in the park where the kids are playing basketball
Drooling an old woman
"Fuck your mother," he said
"I've been looking for you all this bloody night!"
Two frames were cracked, both on them
"Now I've shown you all"
Hey sale, sale
"You won't
More
Nobody
Shit! ”
He was Milet's brother
Now they call him crazy boris
Apparently he had his list too
Hey don't fuck me
One day I'll fuck you up
Everything comes back, everything will be paid by monkeys
I'll fuck your mother in two, three years
Hey don't fuck me
One day I'll fuck you up
Everything comes back, everything will be paid by monkeys
I'll fuck your mother in two, three years