Translation of the song lyrics Molotovljev Koktel - Jala, Buba Corelli

Molotovljev Koktel (original)

Ako vrijeme je novac, vazda na vrijeme Seico
Mala Jhené Aiko, prvo je jeb’o pa slik’o
Dok đavo čeka sa rogom, sa robom čeka me Igor
Na vuju sipam joj Vigor, palim Molotov rigol
Maksimum mi toliko mi k’o Rivaldo i Figo
Suma ne ide s uma, sumnjam da voli me iko
Na umu dušmane čuvam, pod jastukom čuvam pištolj
Po njoj crtam k’o kistom, voli belaj k’o Istok
Kući Vori je mami, poslije jebem se s istom
Rolam flop isto k’o s konja tristo gas stisk’o Merz Brabus
Sve bida teče navus, vidi se Nostradamus
Nemoj da vam ja dam po bulji, na rukama žuljevi i borba
Na mukama k’o Schumi jurim sa kujama k’o Yuri Boyka
Jurim ške od bloka, ono liječi studio-lokal
Na vratu tozla, ne odlazim neka me plaća k’o koka
Oni ne mogu da me ne vole, stil bacam k’o tijela s doka
Oni ne mogu da me prebole, jebem poput Siffredi Rocca
U igri, oba mi oka kunem se neću stat sve dok vam
S nišana gloka ne skinem zavist, sve ću da vam uzmem tako mi Boga
Zovite 122, tu smo da pravimo djelo
Gori grad, ja lud i mlad pare bacam na t’jelo
Zovi 123, daj Zippo i Vodke
Jer znaš da sve plane kao Molotovljev koktel
Gori alkohol u flaši, bacam Molotovljev koktel
Molotovljev koktel, Molotovljev koktel
Gori alkohol u flaši, bacam Molotovljev koktel
Molotovljev koktel, Molotovljev koktel
S ovom se slavom jedva nosam, opet s drogama pretjer’o sam
Kučko, zovi me Samir Hurem, beat vozam k’o Audi r8
Osam boba progut’o sam, do sad' osam joja srol’o sam
Dno sam, zlo sam, to sam, što sam, više od pola scene pojeb’o sam
Mnogi ne mogu ovim putem ić', kad kučke tučem, izvučem bič
Na mobitelu čuvam klip gdje mi jaja liže Soraja Vucelic
Puni para smo dok kurave karamo
Ulicama haramo, stalno varamo
Znamo to da dušmani žele nama zlo
Oni žele da vide kako na pod padamo
Koka s nokta flow, postalo je opasno
Poslala poruku momku svom je da ćemo ostat' do kasno
Ona zna za to pare oprasmo, bogovi ovog' hip-hopa smo
Reperima grob iskopasmo, poslije posla srolali topa smo
Hajmo se pobiti i dobiti robije, k’o ne rizikuje i ne dobije
Cora sa dvije gole drolje u sobi, one obje vole orgije
Kome se ne sviđa novi Corelli kurac me boli više nego prije
Imam flow koji mora da te opije, ostali su samo loše kopije
Imam pobjede, pišem vam povijest, sve redom ću repere s temelja pomest'
Nek' obale svima, puši mi ga kuja što izgleda isto k’o Selena Gomez (isto)
Državi ne plaćam porez, dok jeb’o sam je, skin’o sam povez
Večeras sam spreman da na vas zapucam k’o na golove Torres
Zovite 122, tu smo da pravimo djelo
Gori grad, ja lud i mlad pare bacam na t’jelo
Zovi 123, daj Zippo i Vodke
Jer znaš da sve plane kao Molotovljev koktel
Gori alkohol u flaši, bacam Molotovljev koktel
Molotovljev koktel, Molotovljev koktel
Gori alkohol u flaši, bacam Molotovljev koktel
Molotovljev koktel, Molotovljev koktel

Molotovljev Koktel (translation)

If time is money, always Seico
Little Jhené Aiko, first she fucked and then she took a picture
While the devil is waiting with a horn, Igor is waiting for me with a slave
I pour Vigor on her, light a Molotov rig
Maximum we like Rivaldo and Figo
Suma does not leave my mind, I doubt that anyone loves me
I keep enemies in my mind, I keep a gun under my pillow
I draw on her like a brush, she likes white like the East
Home Vori seduces her, then I fuck her
I roll the flop just like Merz Brabus hit the gas three hundred times with a horse
Everything is flowing navus, Nostradamus can be seen
Don't let me slap you in the face, calluses and a fight on your hands
I'm racing like Schuma with bitches like Yuri Boyka
I run away from the block, it heals the studio-local
At the door of tozla, I'm not leaving, let me be paid like a coke
They can't not love me, I throw style like bodies off the dock
They can't get over me, fucking like Siffredi Rocco
In the game, both my eyes swear I won't stop until you
I can't get rid of envy from the scope of the Glock, I'll do anything to take it from you, by God
Call 122, we are here to do the work
The city is burning, I, crazy and young, throw money at the body
Call 123, give Zippo and Vodka
Because you know that everything goes up like a Molotov cocktail
Burning alcohol in a bottle, I throw a Molotov cocktail
Molotov cocktail, Molotov cocktail
Burning alcohol in a bottle, I throw a Molotov cocktail
Molotov cocktail, Molotov cocktail
I can hardly cope with this fame, I overdosed on drugs again
Bitch, call me Samir Hurem, I drive a beat like an Audi r8
I have swallowed eight beans, so far I have rolled eight jojos
I'm the bottom, I'm evil, that's what I am, I fucked more than half the scene
Many can't go this way', when I beat bitches, I pull out the whip
I keep a clip on my mobile phone where Soraja Vucelic licks my balls
We're full of steam while we play the heck out of it
We harrass the streets, we cheat all the time
We know that the enemies wish us harm
They want to see us fall to the floor
Coca with the nail flow, it has become dangerous
She sent a message to her boyfriend that we would stay late
She knows about it, we are the gods of this hip-hop
We dug the rappers' grave, after work we rolled the cannon
Let's fight and get prisoners, who doesn't risk and doesn't win
Cora with two naked sluts in the room, they both like orgies
Who doesn't like the new Corelli dick hurts me more than before
I have a flow that must intoxicate you, the rest are just bad copies
I have victories, I'm writing history for you, I'll sweep all the rappers from the foundation in order'
Fuck everyone, a bitch that looks just like Selena Gomez is smoking me (same)
I don't pay taxes to the state, while I fucked her, I took off my blindfold
Tonight I'm ready to shoot you like Torres goals
Call 122, we are here to do the work
The city is burning, I, crazy and young, throw money at the body
Call 123, give Zippo and Vodka
Because you know that everything goes up like a Molotov cocktail
Burning alcohol in a bottle, I throw a Molotov cocktail
Molotov cocktail, Molotov cocktail
Burning alcohol in a bottle, I throw a Molotov cocktail
Molotov cocktail, Molotov cocktail