Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Borba , by - JalaSong from the album Pakt sa đavolom, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.01.2017
Record label: Tempo
Song language: Bosnian
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Borba , by - JalaSong from the album Pakt sa đavolom, in the genre ПопBorba(original) |
| Ne zovem upomoć |
| Jer niko ne čuje mi glas |
| Sam na cesti u ponoć |
| Još borim se ne spavam |
| Gradom pijan hodam |
| Gradom k’o da nema me s vama |
| Oko mene tama, mama kući sama |
| Zato kući sada, neću bez para |
| Moj život je borba, u rukama gun |
| Na korak od groba, za para pun dlan |
| Kao san ružan, naoružan |
| Vi uzeli bi moje kao da sam dužan |
| Moj život je borba, u rukama gun |
| Na korak od groba, za para pun dlan |
| Kao san ružan, naoružan |
| Vi uzeli bi moje kao da sam dužan |
| Nisam mislio da ljudi žele da me vide dole na dnu |
| Po gradu, jer pravdu kupuju novcem gdje doslovce ukradu nadu |
| Zato dižem gard, čuvam bradu |
| Nema veze što vide nas kao bandu |
| I nema veze što zavide kada vide da nam ide |
| Stojim nasred vladavine, nema undo |
| Suze jezivo zaboli, mama, znaj da se borim |
| Za nas znam da kažu da je put trnovit |
| Pa nagasam da fluimo ka je gori |
| Nego kada ga zagori u prah zaboli |
| Drum put, sanjam put obećanja lud opet sanjam |
| Bez kapetana ka ritmu dobar lio-pov |
| Glup opet voli znaju ovi lupovi |
| Pa njima lupovi kada tu su stupovi |
| Neću dati da me vide u suzama palog |
| Umalo srce stalo, jače je zalupalo čujem malo |
| Imaju naloga, imam nalog, dajem im sve u zalog |
| Sanj’o sam nju i našeg sina malog |
| Sanj’o sam život od ovoga bolji malo |
| Ali đavolje oči, noći me gledaju naduvanog |
| Palog tiskano po dlanom |
| Ranu bi' sakrio ranom |
| Tamu sam vidio rano |
| Zato me ne zovi tamo |
| Moj život je borba, u rukama gun |
| Na korak do groba za para pun dlan |
| Kao san ružan, naoružan |
| Vi uzeli bi moje kao da sam dužan |
| Moj život je borba, u rukama gun |
| Na korak do groba za para pun dlan |
| Kao san ružan, naoružan |
| Vi uzeli bi moje kao da sam dužan |
| Nisam mislio da ljudi žele da me vide dole na dnu |
| Po gradu jer pravdu kupuju novcem gdje doslovce ukradu nadu |
| Zato dižem gard, čuvam bradu |
| I nema veze što vide nas kao bandu |
| I nema veze što zavide kada vide da nam ide |
| Stojim nasred vladavine, nema undo |
| Im’o sam snove svoje |
| Iš'o korak po korak to me dovde dovelo je |
| Cora nije stao, krv i znoj svoj proljev’o je |
| Ned’o ti Bog da imaš ove noćne more moje |
| Nekad davno bilo dvoje što se voljelo je |
| Jer to dvoje jedno za drugo bilo baš stvoreno je |
| U životu ne bude onako kako planiramo |
| Metak je pogodio srce koje slomljeno je |
| Znam kako je kad nisu ti pri ruci novci (novci) |
| Svi moji drugovi su ti žestoki momci (momci) |
| U ovoj džungli primorani smo bit' lovci (lovci) |
| Pucaju živci mi na ulici k’o konci (konci) |
| Pritisak previše velik |
| Čini mi se gubim razum (razum) |
| Čupam vreće kad drugi ljudi zaslužili kaznu |
| Sve više težnja, sjena mu u gabuli kažu |
| I uvijek biću tu, gdje god moji ljudi da su |
| Moj život je borba, u rukama gun |
| Na korak do groba za para pun dlan |
| Kao san ružan, naoružan |
| Vi uzeli bi moje kao da sam dužan |
| Moj život je borba, u rukama gun |
| Na korak do groba za para pun dlan |
| Kao san ružan, naoružan |
| Vi uzeli bi moje kao da sam dužan |
| (translation) |
| I'm not calling for help |
| Because no one hears my voice |
| Alone on the road at midnight |
| I'm still struggling, I'm not sleeping |
| I walk around the city drunk |
| It's like I'm not with you |
| Darkness around me, mom home alone |
| So go home now, I won't run out of money |
| My life is a struggle, in the hands of a gun |
| A step away from the grave, for a couple full palm |
| Like an ugly, armed dream |
| You would take mine as if I were indebted |
| My life is a struggle, in the hands of a gun |
| A step away from the grave, for a couple full palm |
| Like an ugly, armed dream |
| You would take mine as if I were indebted |
| I didn’t think people wanted to see me down at the bottom |
| Around town, because they buy justice with money where they literally steal hope |
| So I raise my guard, guard my beard |
| It doesn't matter that they see us as a gang |
| And it doesn't matter what they envy when they see us going |
| I stand in the midst of rule, no undo |
| Tears hurt terribly, Mom, know I'm fighting |
| For us, I know they say the road is thorny |
| So I'm guessing we're flowing up |
| It hurts when it burns to dust |
| The second time, I dream the way of promises crazy I dream again |
| Without a captain to the rhythm of a good lio-pov |
| Stupid loves to know these thugs again |
| Well, they are beaten when there are pillars |
| I will not let them see me in the tears of the fallen |
| My heart almost stopped, I heard a little louder |
| They have orders, I have an account, I give them everything in pledge |
| I dreamed of her and our little son |
| I dreamed of living a little better than this |
| But devilish eyes, the nights look at me bloated |
| Palog printed on the palm |
| He would hide the wound with a wound |
| I saw the darkness early |
| So don't call me there |
| My life is a struggle, in the hands of a gun |
| A step to the grave for a couple full palm |
| Like an ugly, armed dream |
| You would take mine as if I were indebted |
| My life is a struggle, in the hands of a gun |
| A step to the grave for a couple full palm |
| Like an ugly, armed dream |
| You would take mine as if I were indebted |
| I didn’t think people wanted to see me down at the bottom |
| Around town because they buy justice with money where they literally steal hope |
| So I raise my guard, guard my beard |
| And it doesn't matter that they see us as a gang |
| And it doesn't matter what they envy when they see us going |
| I stand in the midst of rule, no undo |
| I had my dreams |
| Step by step, that brought me here |
| Cora did not stop, she shed blood and sweat |
| God forbid you have these nightmares of mine |
| Once upon a time there were two things that were loved |
| Because those two for each other were just created |
| Life is not as we plan |
| The bullet hit a heart that was broken |
| I know what it's like when you don't have money at hand (money) |
| All my friends are these tough guys (guys) |
| In this jungle we are forced to be hunters |
| My nerves are shooting in the street like strings (strings) |
| The pressure is too great |
| I seem to be losing my mind (reason) |
| I break bags when other people deserve punishment |
| More and more aspirations, the shadow in the gabule tells him |
| And I will always be there, wherever my people are |
| My life is a struggle, in the hands of a gun |
| A step to the grave for a couple full palm |
| Like an ugly, armed dream |
| You would take mine as if I were indebted |
| My life is a struggle, in the hands of a gun |
| A step to the grave for a couple full palm |
| Like an ugly, armed dream |
| You would take mine as if I were indebted |
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