| Sa sedam godina okrenuo sam kačket nazad
| At the age of seven, I turned my cap backwards
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| Za vreme rata prvi put sam čuo Gru-a i Sunshine
| It was during the war that I first heard Gru and Sunshine
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| Iznad grada bakljada od straha nema plača
| Above the city of torches of fear there is no cry
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| Ali pevalo se Volimo te otadžbino naša
| But they sang We love you, our motherland
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| Ni tada nije bilo praznih terena
| Even then there were no empty fields
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| Sve dok se ne čuju jebeno jezivi zvuci sirena
| Until the freakin' creepy siren sounds are heard
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| A onda paljba do podruma, mešanje plača i vriska
| And then the shooting down to the basement, a mixture of cries and screams
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| Ma neće danas da gadja samo nas nadleće pička
| Well, today, he's not going to attack us, only the pussy flying over us
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| Kolone izbeglih lica od noža stranih ubica
| Columns of people fleeing the knife of foreign killers
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| Ja nisam kontao ništa jer samo bio sam klinac
| I didn't mean anything because I was just a kid
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| Vojska se ponosno vraća vidim im osmeh sa lica
| The army is proudly returning, I can see the smiles on their faces
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| Ne bi se povukli nikad al je politika igra
| They would never back down, but politics is a game
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| I došlo je primirje u crkvi opet čujem zvono
| And there is a truce in the church, I hear the bell again
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| Bogu hvala više nismo na radaru vojnom
| Thank God we are no longer on the military's radar
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| Rusi odlaze iz grada vagon za vagonom
| The Russians are leaving the city wagon after wagon
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| I posle rata dobio sam prvi novi kimono
| And after the war I got my first new kimono
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| Ko mali sećam se svega
| As a child, I remember everything
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| Zemlja sirotinja beda
| Land of the poor, misery
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| Teške su slike što gledam
| The pictures I'm looking at are hard
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| Jer samo BILI SMO DECA
| Because WE WERE just KIDS
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| Taj jecaj ostaje večan, ko pečat
| That cry remains eternal, like a seal
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| Nema je sreća, nekom je nesreća preča
| There is no luck, someone is lucky
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| Al ponavljam BILI SMO DECA
| But I repeat WE WERE CHILDREN
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| Vreme je za izdaju novu, gotov je dižu parolu
| It's time for a new release, it's ready to raise the slogan
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| Zapad je došo po Slobu, a ja sam pošo u školu
| Zapad came to pick up Slob, and I went to school alone
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| Lenjiri, kocke i šestar, galama jurnjava deca | Rulers, dice and a compass, the noise of chasing children |
| Opet si krao po školi direktor zove te besan
| You've been stealing around school again, the principal is calling you mad
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| Milane došla je srednja a ti mi repuješ, pevaš
| Milan, middle school has come and you are rapping and singing for me
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| Na času opet te nema, za avgust evo ti jedan
| You are not in class again, for August here is one for you
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| Sredi ponašanje svoje, nasilje nema heroje
| Sort out your behavior, violence has no heroes
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| Našo si loše idole na putu od kuće do škole
| You found bad idols on the way from home to school
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| Droge simetrične koje, mnoge identične spoje
| Drugs symmetrical which, many identical compounds
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| U gradu bluda i greha te djavo uzme pod svoje
| In the city of fornication and sin, the devil takes you under his wing
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| Izvan si svake kontrole, zadnja ekskurzija vaša
| You are out of control, the last excursion is yours
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| Bruji se škola o tome kako ste motali svašta
| The school is buzzing about how you rolled all kinds of things
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| Na neka pitanja još uvek nemam to rešenje
| I still don't have that solution to some questions
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| Da li sam zajebo basket ili je on mene
| Did I screw up basketball or did he screw me up
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| Stigne me neka teskoba kada se setim brate
| Some anxiety comes over me when I think of my brother
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| Al da smo živi i zdravi, žene i lovu dajte!
| But if we are alive and well, give women and hunting!
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| Ko mali sećam se svega
| As a child, I remember everything
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| Zemlja sirotinja beda
| Land of the poor, misery
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| Teške su slike što gledam
| The pictures I'm looking at are hard
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| Jer samo BILI SMO DECA
| Because WE WERE just KIDS
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| Taj jecaj ostaje večan, ko pečat
| That cry remains eternal, like a seal
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| Nema je sreća, nekom je nesreća preča
| There is no luck, someone is lucky
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| Al ponavljam BILI SMO DECA | But I repeat WE WERE CHILDREN |