Translation of the song lyrics Šta - Mimi Mercedez

Šta (original)

Ima nešto u mom glasu što iritira te vrlo
Što te tera da poželiš da me iskaraš u grlo
Ima nešto u mom glasu što te baš izluđuje
Što te tera da me mrziš i da me osuđuješ
Da, ja sam ona kurva koja repuje na plejbek
Glasno se smejem svakome ko strejt je
Ja sam onaj kreten koji ne zna svoje pesme
Koji viče «Ko bre ne sme!?»
sve dok ne padne u nesvest
Šta, šta, šta, šta, šta, šta, šta, šta?
Živim svaki dan kao da sam besmrtna
Karam, ne apsitiniram, brutalno dominiram
Mimi mimira, po civilima uriniram
Ako mi se neko kurči — ja ga pitam «Šta?
Šta?»
Ako mi se neko mršti — ja ga pitam «Šta?»
Ako gleda preko — «Šta?», misli da je neko — «Šta?»
Biće upucan ko Beko — bam, bam, bam, bam
Kaže ovo loše zvuči — ja ga pitam «Šta?»
Kaže Milensi, ne pršti — ja ga pitam «Šta?»
Šta ti nije jasno, šta?
Znaš da imam kasko, a?
Ja sam opasna opasnost — bam, bam, bam, bam
Nije molim nego šta, neću možda nego da
Neću mišljenje već stav, dosta je dvoumljenja
Dosta mi je vaganja, dosta prenemaganja
Mi vršimo ulaganja jer mrzimo odlaganja
Biće upucan ko Beko — bam, bam, bam, bam
Kaže ovo loše zvuči — ja ga pitam «Šta?»
Kaže Milensi, ne pršti — ja ga pitam «Šta?»
Šta ti nije jasno, šta?
Znaš da imam kasko, a?
Ja sam opasna opasnost — bam, bam, bam, bam

Šta (translation)

There is something in my voice that irritates you very much
What makes you want to shove it down my throat
There's something about my voice that drives you crazy
What makes you hate me and judge me
Yes, I'm the hooker who raps on the playback
I laugh out loud at anyone who is straight
I'm that jerk who doesn't know his songs
Who shouts "Who can't!?"
until he falls unconscious
What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what?
I live every day as if I am immortal
I punish, I don't abuse, I brutally dominate
Mimi mimes, I urinate in civilian clothes
If someone gives me a dick, I ask him "What?
What?"
If someone frowns at me, I ask him "What?"
If he looks over — «What?», he thinks that someone is — «What?»
He will be shot like Beko — bam, bam, bam, bam
He says this sounds bad — I ask him «What?»
He says to Milensi, don't splutter — I ask him "What?"
What is not clear to you, what?
You know I have a helmet, right?
I am a dangerous danger — bam, bam, bam, bam
It's not please, but what, I won't maybe, but yes
I don't want an opinion but an attitude, that's enough double-mindedness
I'm fed up with weighing myself, fed up with overexerting myself
We make investments because we hate delays
He will be shot like Beko — bam, bam, bam, bam
He says this sounds bad — I ask him «What?»
He says to Milensi, don't splutter — I ask him "What?"
What is not clear to you, what?
You know I have a helmet, right?
I am a dangerous danger — bam, bam, bam, bam