Lyrics of Za Mene - Juice

Za Mene (original)

Prošlo je zieben godina od hiphopiuma 2
Došli novi maturanti kažu šta je ovo štaa
Slušali ste neke bojanke od rep pesmica
Sad je stigo album tvrd ko čelična pesnica
Priča je real male statistika je jasna
Sa druge strane scene stiže vam prelepa basna
Moji otkucaji srca preklapaju taj ritam koji
Sada slušaš jer hip hop je jako bitan
Za opstanak društva da se zna ko je njuška
Nova kola, nova garderoba nova šuška
Ekipa koja ne veruje u povlačenje
U biznisu smo čak i kad je vreme najteže
Zatvorio sam krug na par ljudi oko sebe
Neće više niko o leđa da mi se grebe
Sad svi prave majicemduxeve i kape
Munze kobas i fu shop su im trebali da shvate
Lova obrće svet ljubav pokreće čuku
Mzim nevaspitanu stoku koja ne pruži ti ruku
Iz dana u dan živite na svoj minus i bruku
Ni kučke više ne zaslužuju da skuvaš fuku
Da ti zafali lova da li bi- stao za mene
Za dobre pičke i kola da li bi- stao za mene
Kada se deli na pola da li bi- pao za mene
Da li si ikad dao krv iz svoje vene
Okej šta ima nikad nije bilo jasnije
Stav je u fazonu deco vidimo se kasnije
Juče brojao si lajkove danas brojiš prelome
Ovi ovde kidaju majkove dok ih jebeno ne slome
Kolko para tolko muzike ubite tišinu
Samo znam da se brukate kada kročite na binu
Ovaj grad nas jako treba bez nas se raspadate
Nemate himnu da vatru rasplamsate
Sve je fino stari kao ekskluziva crno vino
Gde sam bio šta sam radio uvek samo sa stilom
Skroz sam casual nemoj da me kopiraš
Beli dim kraj priče počećeš da trokiraš
Nisi zpre silni nisi djus koluči
Sedi ćuti i uči dole glavu mrš kući
Nemaš snage da izdržiš meč do kraja
Za to ti treba čuka za to trebaju jaja
I zapamti da se ne znamo šta možeš da očekuješ
Ja sam gengsta reper nisam došao da brejkujem
Ti imaš olovku i papir ja bejzbolku flaster
Briso taster za rep ovde završio master

(translation)

It's been a year since hiphopium 2
New graduates have come and say what this is
You have listened to some coloring books from rap songs
Now came the album as hard as a steel song
The story is real small statistics are clear
On the other side of the stage, a beautiful fable arrives
My heartbeat overlaps that rhythm that
Now you listen because hip hop is very important
For the survival of society, to know who the snout is
New car, new wardrobe, new rustle
A team that does not believe in withdrawal
We are in business even when the weather is the hardest
I closed the circle to a couple of people around me
No one will scratch my back anymore
Now everyone makes t-shirts and hats
Munze sausage and fu shop they needed to understand
Money turns the world, love moves the hammer
I love rude cattle that don't give you a hand
From day to day you live on your minus and brook
Even bitches don't deserve you to cook shit anymore
If you want to hunt, would you stay for me?
For good pussies and a car, would you like it for me?
When it is divided in half, does it fall for me?
Have you ever given blood from your vein
Okay, what's up has never been clearer
The attitude is in the style of children, see you later
Yesterday you counted the likes, today you count the breaks
These guys are tearing up mothers here until they fucking break them
How much money, how much music, kill the silence
I just know you're embarrassed when you step on stage
This city really needs us without us falling apart
You don't have an anthem to light a fire
Everything is finely aged like an exclusive red wine
Where I was, I always did only with style
I'm completely casual, don't copy me
The white smoke at the end of the story will start to trot
You're not strong, you're not a jujube
He sits silent and teaches his head down at home
You don't have the strength to endure the match to the end
You need a hammer for that, you need eggs for that
And remember we don't know what to expect
I'm a gangster rapper, I didn't come to break
You have a pen and paper and a baseball patch
Briso tail button here finished master