Lyrics of You Aint a Killer - Smoke Mardeljano, Juice

You Aint a Killer (original)

Ovo popiće ti mozak i oduzeti pamet
Ovo udara u čelo i ne ubada u đale
Opasno k’o kuća strave pa ti da l' ćeš ući
Niko nema tvrđe sranje kad Smoke je u kući
Oslušni, pa reci kako ti se čini
Kada istinu ti kažem, a ne kako mi se dimi
Reperi me ne zanimaju jer su debili
Kažu rime su im bombe, moje su projektili
Ulično sranje brate, nikad neće stati
Neki nikad neće znati kako mikrofon se mlati
Al' tripuju da znaju, pa bude smešno svima
Kada na nastupu ih pojede tišina
A pravog MS-ja krase muda do poda
Neću svuda da probam, znam kuda da hodam
I ne pokušavaj meni ta muda da prodaš
Jer će ovaj ovde crnja biti ludak do groba
‘De si Mićo, mili desi zapali ćo
Vrati se ovde da te ne bi isčekićo
Moja potreba je masan bit, rep hasam
Juice je stav uvek jasan, izrazito glasan
U poslednje vreme priča se o nekim rep glavama
Koje ću smrskati i samleti k’o orah u baklavama
Monstruozno izgledam, živim u pećini
Posle jednog versa znate da ste klinci lećini
Ove metke pravim sam da se zna ko je ubica
Umesto groblja trebala je Hip Hop zajednica
Dokle ćete daviti sa stihovima bez pokrića
Srpski fristajl je kao kasting domaćeg pornića
Frik šou face k’o iz south parka
Bićete iskusni kad stanete pored hladnog Darka
Zabadam lovu koja dolazi iz Granda
Tamo su bolje kurve nego vi iz underground-a
Najbolje da ću da čekam noćni
Po stanicama da se kočim
Ja Rolam BMV, dick suck moraš bočni
Na pola godine od gudre ispada ti jedan zub
Dobro došao u klub, vadim pišu daj mi ljub

(translation)

This will drain your brain and take away your mind
This hits the forehead and doesn't stab the devil
Dangerous as a house of horrors, so will you come in?
No one has harder shit when Smoke is in the house
Listen, so tell me what you think
When I tell you the truth, not how I smoke
Rappers don’t interest me because they’re morons
They say rhymes are their bombs, mine are projectiles
Street shit bro, it'll never stop
Some will never know how a microphone beats
But they try to know, so it's funny to everyone
When silence eats them at the performance
And a real MS adorns the balls to the floor
I won't try everywhere, I know where to go
And don't try to sell me those balls
Because this nigger here will be crazy to the grave
"Where are you, Mico?
Come back here so they don't wait for you
My need is a fat bit, tail hasam
Juice's attitude is always clear, extremely loud
There have been rumors lately about some tail heads
Which I will crush and grind like a walnut in baklava
I look monstrous, I live in a cave
After one verse, you know you're a kid
I make these bullets myself to know who the killer is
The Hip Hop community was needed instead of a cemetery
How long will you choke with verses without cover
Serbian freestyle is like casting domestic porn
A freak show face from south park
You will be experienced when you stand next to the cold Darko
I stab the money coming from the Grand
There are better whores there than you from the underground
I'd better wait for the night
At the stations to brake
I Roll BMW, dick suck you have to side
Half a year from the gudra, one of your teeth falls out
Welcome to the club, I take out the letter give me love