Lyrics of Savske Meduze - Edo Maajka

Savske Meduze (original)

Gadno je, odvratno je bilo
Viza mi u rukama, a u srcu mi je shilo
U istom je trenutku i sreca i gorcina
Misli o boljim danima, misli o izgubljenim jaranima
Ja dijete, i zena — familija moja i njena
More jarana, na stolu je pivo i hrana
Smijeh i suze, puno domace mjuze: roka Halid
Pjevamo ja i ljudi sto cemi falit
Idem u jedan a zasobom ostavljam drugi svijet
Nije vazno koji je bolji, vazno je da sutra imam let
Ja letim ko savski galeb kad peca
Smijem se stjuardesi, a usebi jecam
Ja dodjoh, evo je Amerika
Tezak jezik, tezak zrak
Al fino spavam, i dobar mi tlak
Svaki pocetak je tezak, al bice lakse
Samo da se neki posao nadje Bice!
Amerika nije rad i znoj
Stulicu lag o si, jeboli te onaj stih tvoj
Amerikanci su supci, ona najgora mraka
Kod njih ti se radi od jutra do mraka
Nema ko kod nas ono: pauzica-kafica-cigara
Kod njih se sve vrti oko para
Nema onog u goste ne najavljen
Sa kesom mesa za rostilja
Kod njih se iz fiseka pije piva (e jebiga)
Al gotiva je plata, standard je jebiga, dobar
Imas za zivot cak i ako si sobar
Jebote covjece, ovdje pecaju samo grgece
I to one vece, manje kulturno bace
Koriste umjetne mamce
Zajebavanu nas Bosance
Jebem im sve
Zena koja mi je iznajmljivala stan
Objasnjavala mi kako se pali TV
(hej meni, bolan, hej — alo)
A u svakoj sobi sam imao po jedan
Da zena gleda serije dok ja fudbal gledam
Joj utakmice ove klinci vam ne jebu ni pet posto
Kod njih je to sve glupo i preprosto zamisli!
Ni ovi nasi sto su dosli nisu isti
Upeli se, fo fol postali gospoda
Ono zavlace kad pricaju
To je sad ovdje moda
You understand, motherf*cker, I m a Bosnian yeah?
Neki dan mi sin rece: Daddy
Odmah sam mu reko:
Odi vamo sjedi — Jeboli ti daddy mater
Za tebe sam babo — a ne daddy — father
Al dobar je on, jelde sine?
Preko kompjutera mi domace muzike skine
On je tu odrasto, sta ce
Nije mu jasno zasto babo place — kad cuje Indekse
Jebiga, pjesma te ponese
Malo te ponese, malo te gusi
Al kad places pase dusi
Tu i tamo, skupa odemo dole
A kad donesemo para
Onda nas dole svi jos vise vole
Misle nama je lako
Pa dobro, jes nam lakse
Al nikog ne zanima kakve su brige nase
Al Sava zna — Sava guta suze
Suzama se hrane moje savske meduze
Al Sava zna — Sava guta suze
Suzama se hrane moje savske meduze
Al suze su gorke — jer su emocije jake
Suze moje, moga oca, seke, brata i majke
Moje, i suze raje, moje i dusmana mojih
Nije bitno cije su, meduza ih voli
Ona ih guta, srce, ona od suza sjaji
Meduza postane lak plijen u mojoj Savi
Stuke jedu meduze, mi jedemo stuke
Opet nas tuga gusi, opet se tresu ruke
Opet iste emocije, opet iste suze
Opet isti strahovi, al su nove meduze
Al Sava zna — Sava guta suze
Suzama se hrane moje savske meduze
Al Sava zna — Sava guta suze
Suzama se hrane moje savske meduze

(translation)

It's nasty, it was disgusting
The visa is in my hands, and my heart is pounding
There is happiness and bitterness at the same time
Think of better days, thoughts of lost friends
I am a child, and a woman - my family and hers
Sea of ​​jarana, beer and food on the table
Laughter and tears, lots of home-made music: Khalid's hand
I and the people who are missing are singing
I go to one and leave the other world alone
It doesn't matter which is better, it matters that I have a flight tomorrow
I fly like a Sava gull when fishing
I laugh at the flight attendants, and sob at myself
I came, here is America
Heavy tongue, heavy air
But I sleep well, and my blood pressure is good
Every start is hard, but it will be easier
Just to find some work Being!
America is not work and sweat
I'm lying to you, fuck that verse of yours
Americans are assholes, the worst of darkness
They work for you from morning till night
There is no one here: pause-coffee-cigar
With them, everything revolves around money
No one has been announced as a guest
With a bag of grilled meat
They drink beer from fisek (fuck it)
Al gotiva is a salary, the standard is fuck, good
You have for life even if you are a valet
Fuck, man, they only fish perch here
And those bigger, less cultural throws
They use artificial baits
Fucking us Bosnians
Fuck them all
The woman who rented me an apartment
She explained to me how to turn on the TV
(hey me, sick, hey - hello)
And I had one in each room
That a woman watches a series while I watch football
Her games these kids don't fuck you even five percent
With them, it's all stupid and easy to imagine!
Our people who came are not the same
They got up, fo fol became gentlemen
They linger when they talk
It's fashion here now
You understand, motherf * cker, I m a Bosnian yeah?
The other day my son said: Daddy
I immediately told him:
Go sit here - Fuck you daddy mater
To you, I'm a grandmother - not a daddy - a father
But he's good, isn't he, son?
He downloads home music from my computer
He's grown up here, what will
He doesn't understand why Grandma cries - when he hears the Indexes
Fuck, the song takes you
It takes you a little, it chokes you a little
Al kad places pase dusi
Here and there, we go down together
And when we bring money
Then everyone downstairs loves us even more
They think it's easy for us
Well, it's easier for us
But no one cares what our worries are
Al Sava knows - Sava swallows tears
My Sava jellyfish feed on tears
Al Sava knows - Sava swallows tears
My Sava jellyfish feed on tears
But tears are bitter - because emotions are strong
My tears, my father's, sister's, brother's and mother's
Mine, and tears of paradise, mine and my enemies
It doesn't matter who they are, the jellyfish loves them
She swallows them, heart, she shines with tears
Jellyfish become easy prey in my Sava
Stukas eat jellyfish, we eat stukas
Grief suffocates us again, hands shake again
Again the same emotions, again the same tears
Again the same fears, but new jellyfish
Al Sava knows - Sava swallows tears
My Sava jellyfish feed on tears
Al Sava knows - Sava swallows tears
My Sava jellyfish feed on tears