Translation of the song lyrics U kraju je mirno - Goldie, GUDFELAZ, Banzai

U kraju je mirno (original)

Sinak, e pa vidi, pazi ovako
Na ulici je džungla, ali ne puca se lako
I što bi sad tu pominj’o metkove s rakom
Ako pucam da te roknem, nemaš frku sa stomakom
Problem, evo biću problem
Pričaću o tome, kako dileri su obični kurtoni
Kako drukaju ortake, kako ne uče u školi
Kako propadnu ko zadnji, nikada nisu u lovi
Dileru izvoli, ulica zove
Mi smo rasli tu na ulici
Na soku od zove, na stotku od smole, dodaj još pedeset
Ali nosili smo cigle kao crnja Fifti Sent
Beng daun, sedi dole, ne znaš ništa
Pocepane tike decembar, ledena kiša
Al nikog nije bilo da pomogne Zlatnom
Kada vraćao je dugove, da ne plati glavom
A na uglu je mirno (još uvek)
U mraku baš je fino (razumeš)
A na uglu je mirno
Samo Najk je zamenio Ribok
A na uglu je mirno (još uvek)
U mraku baš je fino (razumeš)
A na uglu je mirno
Mnogo robije za jeftini život
Radi šta pričaš, ne pričaj šta radiš
Kada voziš kilo, furaš dvesta na magistrali
Kada gori fino, nikad ga ne kališ
Nekad Čokolino, danas tajši u čokoladi
Ladi Dadi, šimi jo Zlatni
Fazon, Čarli Šin ili Muslimović Halid
Rok star, lajf stajl
Reprezenting Centar
Andergraund kraj
Haj ol d tajm
Bacam bisere pred svinje
Ove stihove za pismene
Što slušaju ga pride
Igra je kriva, staviću joj midem
Vutra preko piva, neke šiptarske hibride
Gnjide, znaju gde smo
Sestro, zovi kevu ne znam gde je desno
Ova familija krca
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(translation)

Son, look, watch this
There is jungle on the street, but it is not easy to shoot
And what about bullets with cancer
If I shoot to rock you, you don't have a stomach problem
Problem, here I will be a problem
I'll talk about how dealers are ordinary curtains
How they print friends, how they don't study at school
As they perish as the last, they are never in the hunt
Here's the dealer, the street is calling
We grew up here on the street
On the juice of the callus, on the hundredth of the resin, add fifty more
But we wore bricks like a black Fifty Cent
Bang down, sit down, you know nothing
Torn ticks December, icy rain
But there was no one to help the Golden
When he repaid debts, not to pay with his head
And the corner is quiet (still)
It's really nice in the dark (you understand)
And it's quiet on the corner
Only Nike replaced Reebok
And the corner is quiet (still)
It's really nice in the dark (you understand)
And it's quiet on the corner
Lots of slaves for a cheap life
Do what you say, don't say what you do
When you drive a kilo, you drive two hundred on the highway
When it burns fine, you never harden it
Once Čokolino, today tajši in chocolate
Ladi Dadi, shimmy Golden
Fazon, Charlie Sheen or Halid Muslimovic
Rock star, life style
Representation Center
Underground end
Hi all the time
I throw pearls in front of pigs
These verses for the written
What they listen to comes
The game is wrong, I'll put a midi on it
Vutra over beer, some Shiptar hybrids
Nits, they know where we are
Sister, call your mother, I don't know where she is on the right
This family is crowded
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