Harli Kvin - BIBA

Nema ti više tog svi kao jedan

Braća ste ako u nosu je kreda

Jedino kašika kad je od meda

Kažes da jesi, a nisi spreman

Jedno oko žmuri, ne mogu debile da gledam

S' drugim pomno pratim jer nikad ne znaš ko vreba

Svi ste vi ludi, na priču ste jaki

Obrazi prljavi, a sija nakit

Priča je heavy, mnogo ste laki

Bićemo nježnje, nemoj da plakiš

Vučica gladna, ti si mi jagnje

Onda po ksumi, skoknem do radnje

Zovem te danju, i kada mrak je

Reci mi neto, biće ti zadnje

You are no longer all as one

You are brothers if there is chalk in your nose

Only a spoon when it is made of honey

You say you are, but you're not ready

One eye is squinting, I can't look at morons

I keep a close eye on others because you never know who's lurking

You are all crazy, you are strong on the story

Cheeks dirty and jewelry shining

The story is heavy, you are very light

We will be gentle, don't cry

Hungry she-wolf, you are my lamb

Then on a whim, I jump to the shop

I call you during the day, and when it's dark

Just tell me, it will be your last