| It's not easy when you're mom's gold
|
| Look so wicked
|
| It's not easy, but maybe that's why
|
| Those tingles pass when the fat blacks rap
|
| Slanted words, short bursts
|
| You feel so small
|
| Because you find strong rhymes
|
| The end of such a small homeland
|
| You have a sample, you have a beat
|
| Only words are bad for you
|
| You think he would have a hit
|
| That you have a different skin color
|
| It's hard to be cool when you're here
|
| It's hard to be cool when you're here
|
| It's hard to find the right rhymes
|
| The end of such a small homeland
|
| It's not easy when you're mom's gold
|
| Look so wicked
|
| It's not easy, but maybe that's why
|
| Those tingles pass when the fat blacks rap
|
| Burst fire, inflation of words
|
| And you want to say something
|
| About his darkness, about his neighborhood
|
| And gangs on Pantovčak
|
| It's hard to be cool when you're here
|
| It's hard to be cool when you're here
|
| It's hard to find the right rhymes
|
| The end of such a small homeland
|
| That's why you visit cafes to hear stories
|
| About the struggle of neighborhoods, street wars
|
| Expensive sluts and expensive watches
|
| And everything that rhymes with atova
|
| It's good, don't talk!
|
| Sometimes people don't want to accept new things
|
| Their best player is Pele, and the musician is Zele
|
| People cut their hair, wash their hair, other habits
|
| And you're left with Apple's inventory
|
| Yours does not understand, the verse lasts longer
|
| The whole album has lyrics like one of my songs
|
| And you know how to write a song, you don't lose either
|
| I sample it, make a hit
|
| But you can make money, process an old hit
|
| It is not easy to know, to wrap plagiarism
|
| When the cash register is empty, you will be Four Aces
|
| And work for all the peasants !!!
|
| It's hard to be cool when you're here
|
| It's hard to be cool when you're here
|
| It's hard to find the right rhymes
|
| The end of such a small homeland
|
| It's hard to be cool when you're here
|
| It's hard to be cool when you're here
|
| But it's a rhyme to find
|
| The end of a homeland like this |