Translation of the song lyrics Kraljevski stil - Juice, Teca

Kraljevski stil (original)

Po ko zna koji put kraljevski stil pravo u facu
Rime primaš ko muSper dok su ploče na štancu
Ovo je plajčka, ko je gazda?
Otvaraj kasu
Sav keš i ekstra dame večeras za nas su
Murija i vlast su otpisani u startu
Neko radi pet meseci svaki dan da našteka platu
A mi odradimo jedan nastup
Pičke se lože na nas a pederi na racKu
Majmune, kad pišaš podigni dasku (heh)
Pičke skinite ceGa, glumci skinite masku
Djus i Teča, pamte nas sa svakog klupskog stejdža
Brate, ceo Beograd nam čuva leđa
Ovo je dar od Boga, sine
Suđeno mi je da budem bogat
Cela Evropa se loži na Beograd
Ulična škola, kad rokam ne menjaj program
Izvrti stvar da se ploča dobro proda
Ovo je naše sranje, samo čekamo da plane
Ulični klan nek snimi sta je jebanje mame
Kad snimamo spot zovi najjače cave
Znamo dobro i ti i ja šta danas pravi pare
Centralni separe za srpske vladare
Gilje, odela, kravate i Versace šare
Sad smo u centru paznje, mediji nas masovno traže
Dižemo tiraže
Klinci praše na sve sto kažem
Ovo je kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil
I samo kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil
Digni ruke u vis, digni ruke u vis
Kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil
I opet kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil
Digni ruke u vis, digni ruke u vis
(kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil)
Reperi se čekiraju da cirkaju Pérignon
A na stejdžu otvaraju Navipov Million
(Brate, slavi se i pije, šeta odeća nova
Ekipa sluša hip hop jer tu se vrti lova
Ekskluziva sine, jer se ima sine
Kraljevski stil sad pušta i viva sine
Dok pederi sline, nama se budžet sliva
U ovom nam je sranju brate svima perspektiva)
Naše su sve kučke i van spotova se snima
Za kraljevski stil će svaka da se cima
Izd’o sam za BK, ona zna da se ima
U ustima joj glatko pa ga u pičku prima slatko
A zubima joj kidam donji ves
Kraljevski Stil je isto sto i Kolica Keš
Đus 'ladan kao leš
(Brate, nama je ovo posao a vama hobi
Znaš ko spiku vodi
Pičke, đuskajte aerobik
Dok mi pravimo profit zabavljači greju klupe
Vi što drkate kurac (sta je), jezik za zube
Ovo je samo za naše ljude, napravi krug
Kraljevski stil brate pumpa svaki klub
Hennessy je skup, račun na stolu je dug
Ko će to da plati?)
Opušteno brate
(Kuća časti)
Nama cena neče pasti, može samo da skoči
Kol’ko god da te rokam krvave su ti oči
Viski točim za ovakve noći, morale su doći
Kol’ko vas me oseća, kol’ko vas se loži?
Sta ti riba traži dok je vožiš gajbi kolima?
(Djusov album najtiražniji u zadnjih deset godina)
Ovo eksplodira, sve vas jebemo bez dodira
Svi bi zvučali ovako al' ovo se ne kopira
I ceo grad fura kraljevski rad
I budi siguran da niko iz ekipe nije smrad
I jebeš poreze i zakon, ovo je naš zakon
Ne znam za vas, al' mi to radimo ovako
Pitaš zašto se svaki spot snima k’o film (sto?)
Zato što je ovo brate kraljevski stil!
Kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil
I samo kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil
Zauvek kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil
I opet kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil
I opet kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil
Zauvek kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil
Digni ruke u vis, digni ruke u vis!
Kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil
I opet kraljevski stil, kraljevski stil
Digni ruke u vis.
Da čujem prednji red, da čujem zadnji red
Da čujem srednji red, da čujem ceo klub…

(translation)

For who knows how many times royal style right in the face
Rime primas ko muSper while the plates are on the stamp
This is a song, who's the boss?
Open the cash register
All the cash and extra checkers are for us tonight
Muria and Vlast were written off at the start
Someone works every day for five months to make ends meet
And we do one performance
The pussies are on us and the fags on the racK
Monkey, when you pee, pick up the board (heh)
Puss take off your clothes, actors take off your mask
Djus and Teča remember us from every club stage
Brother, all of Belgrade has our backs
This is a gift from God, son
I was meant to be rich
All of Europe is rooting for Belgrade
Street school, don't change the program when it's time
He twists the thing to make the record sell well
This is our shit, we're just waiting for it to blow up
Street clan let's record what is mom fucking
When we shoot the video, call the strongest cava
You and I both know very well what makes money today
Central booth for Serbian rulers
Gilets, suits, ties and Versace patterns
Now we are in the center of attention, the media is looking for us massively
We are raising circulations
The kids respond to everything I say
This is royal style, royal style
And just royal style, royal style
Put your hands up, put your hands up
Royal style, royal style
And again royal style, royal style
Put your hands up, put your hands up
(royal style, royal style)
Rappers are checking in to circulate Pérignon
And on stage they open Navipov Million
(Brother, he celebrates and drinks, walks in new clothes
The crew listens to hip hop because that's what the hunt is all about
Exclusive son, because there is a son
The royal style is now playing and viva son
While fags are drooling, our budget is drooling
In this shit bro we all have perspective)
They are all our bitches and we are filming outside of the videos
For the royal style, everyone will go for it
I went out to BK, she knows it's there
It's smooth in her mouth and she takes it sweetly in her pussy
And I tear her underwear with my teeth
The Royal Style is the same as the Cash Cart
Juice as cold as a corpse
(Brother, this is a job for us and a hobby for you
You know who's running the show
Pussies, do some aerobics
While we make a profit, the entertainers warm the benches
You jerking dick (what is it), tongue in cheek
This is for our people only, make a circle
The royal style of the brother pumps up every club
Hennessy is expensive, the bill on the table is long
Who will pay for it?)
Relax bro
(On the House)
Our price will not fall, it can only jump
No matter how much I shake you, your eyes are bloody
I pour whiskey for nights like these, they had to come
How many of you feel me, how many of you hate me?
What does the fish ask you while you drive it in a crate car?
(Djus' album with the highest circulation in the last ten years)
This is blowing up, we're fucking you all out of touch
They would all sound like this, but this is not copied
And the whole city is doing royal work
And make sure no one on the team is a stinker
And screw taxes and the law, this is our law
I don't know about you, but this is how we do it
You ask why every music video is shot like a movie (what?)
Because this is royal style bro!
Royal style, royal style
And just royal style, royal style
Royal style forever, royal style
And again royal style, royal style
And again royal style, royal style
Royal style forever, royal style
Put your hands up, put your hands up!
Royal style, royal style
And again royal style, royal style
Raise your hands up.
To hear the front row, to hear the back row
To hear the middle row, to hear the whole club...