Lyrics of Nisam To Što Misliš - Zli Toni, Marlon Brutal, Arafat

Nisam To Što Misliš (original)

Sale Đorđević trojka, buraz
Hoću da vidim kako igraš
Spusti sexy back, pa vrati gore da osetim te
Ne radiš ovo jer volim te, radiš ovo jer voliš me
Zato s nogu obori me
Nisam ni to sto čuješ, buraz
Blejim s pravim ljudima, ne dam da me truješ, buraz
A i baš me boli kurac
Od tvog mišljenja bitnije je šta misli tvoja kurva
Samo sam to što vidiš, buraz
Sveže sranje, svež miris, svežanj iz džepa viri
Riba besna k’o vaše tri, ne mogu da je smirim
Spremna je za S&M, loša cura, RiRi
Jebe mi se šta misliš
Jebe mi se šta misliš, jebe mi se šta misliš
Jebe mi se šta misliš
Jebe mi se šta misliš, jebe mi se šta misliš
Jebe mi se šta misliš
Jebe mi se šta misliš, jebe mi se šta misliš
Jebe mi se šta misliš
Jebe mi se šta misliš, jebe mi se šta misliš
Izgled ume da zavara (zavara)
Ovo što ja pričam je beton (beton), a to tvoje još uvek makadam (makadam)
Kaže nije se karala
Ali menjač džipa je jahala (jahala) da bi brže išla ka parama
U pitanju su nijanse
Šta ćeš?
Reperima su kase prazne, ja predstavljam Banditen Straße
Od Ofkinog pa do zadnje štajge klincima glave prazne, keva kaže
Ja blejim u svome hudu, gde svako poznaje magiju vudu
I naviku tvrdu da linijom leči mamurluk
Ti stojiš k’o da si u čudu, dok vičeš ''kuku''
Pička ti besi se o moju kuku i savija se u kuku
Za tebe sam osoba ključna
Zaključavam ovo sranje, pa se skupljaš k’o tvoja muda
Bog i đavo dva najbolja druga i obojica mene pitaju: ''Arafate…''
Jebe mi se šta misliš
Jebe mi se šta misliš, jebe mi se šta misliš
Jebe mi se šta misliš
Jebe mi se šta misliš, jebe mi se šta misliš
Jebe mi se šta misliš
Jebe mi se šta misliš, jebe mi se šta misliš
Jebe mi se šta misliš
Jebe mi se šta misliš, jebe mi se šta misliš
Ako misliš uopšte, sam si tražio problem
Otvoren si kao dekolte
Budim se hladan k’o led, zavarim hed
Tvoja kurva me želi, jebi ga, mora da stane u red
Kažu da niko nema tvrđi stih
Biser Save u Dunav, belog grada crni princ
Šta ti misliš nije ni bitno
Jer moj povratak ljudi čekaju k’o drugi dolazak Hristov.
Amin
Ovo je moj grad odavno, s razlogom nosim titulu slavno

(translation)

Sale Đorđević troika, brother
I want to see you play
Put your sexy back down, then bring it back up so I can feel you
You're not doing this because I love you, you're doing this because you love me
So knock me off my feet
I'm not even what you hear, brother
I bleat with real people, I won't let you poison me, bro
And my dick really hurts
What your whore thinks is more important than your opinion
I'm just what you see, bro
Fresh shit, fresh smell, bundle sticking out of pocket
A fish as angry as your three, I can't calm it down
She's ready for S&M, bad girl, RiRi
I don't care what you think
I don't care what you think, I don't care what you think
I don't care what you think
I don't care what you think, I don't care what you think
I don't care what you think
I don't care what you think, I don't care what you think
I don't care what you think
I don't care what you think, I don't care what you think
Looks can be deceiving (deceiving)
What I'm talking about is concrete (concrete), and yours is still macadam (macadam)
She says she wasn't fighting
But the jeep changer was riding (riding) to go faster to the money
There are nuances in the question
What do you want?
Rappers' coffers are empty, I represent Banditen Straße
From Ofka's to the last crate, the kids' heads are empty, Keva says
I'm bleating in my hood, where everyone knows the magic of voodoo
And the habit claims that the line cures hangovers
You stand there as if you are in awe, while you shout "whoa"
Your pussy rubs against my hip and bends into my hip
For you, I am a key person
I'm locking this shit down, so you're shriveling up like your balls
God and the devil are two best friends and they both ask me: "Arafat..."
I don't care what you think
I don't care what you think, I don't care what you think
I don't care what you think
I don't care what you think, I don't care what you think
I don't care what you think
I don't care what you think, I don't care what you think
I don't care what you think
I don't care what you think, I don't care what you think
If you think at all, you are looking for a problem yourself
You are as open as cleavage
I wake up as cold as ice, I'm tired
Your bitch wants me, fuck him, she has to get in line
They say no one has a harder verse
The Pearl of the Sava in the Danube, the Black Prince of the White City
It doesn't even matter what you think
Because people are waiting for my return like the second coming of Christ.
Amen
This has been my city for a long time, for a reason I bear the title famously