Ne-Mo-Žeš - Edo Maajka, Frenkie

Svi newcommera traze Edo je uspio da ga nadze

Momak koji skida cadze samo sto majk cek kaze

Vidio sam vam gaze sve su to ciste blamaze

Svaka od tih picki voli u facu puderom da se maze

U ruci beta shurac ja i Frenkie buraz

Trijezni i matrice vi drugi nasmrkani gadni ste

Pare trosimo na mikrofone

Mikrofone trosimo ko zene

Ko MCije na betlu ostavljamo jebene

Vjeruj da je za to u stanju znaj da je u pravu

Zato kuci repaj ispred ogledala u svom stanu

A nama ostavi deranje majkova po Balkanu

Punimo salu za salu i razvaljujemo estradu

Sta ba… ma ja ba… prica vam je ko i rima slaba

Klanjajte se nama mi smo za vas Chaba

Sve smo napravili sami zaradili sami

Marku niko nije dao iza nasih ledza nije babo

Znam kome vjerovat i te veze cu njegovat

Veoma dobro znam tim i sve oko sebe pamtim

Ti dissas ja vratim na koncert ti onda svratim

Da publici muku skratim pa onda pocnem ja da mlatim

Svakog dana snimam jer imam previse rima

Albumi mi se zovu proljece ljeto jesen zima

Dosadno mi cojce samo ja prodajem ploce

Nemam puno featuringa drugi reperi me koce

Jebem kevu svakom kretenu neznam za tremu

Upadam u svaku semu sovim se pucam u venu

Navuko sam cak i nenu ovo mi je u genu

Nemjenjam temu rokam u svemu evo bas na binu krenu

Da smece pometem da vas odvedem

Da vidite kako ide kad jebena picka gine

Jer nemoze da me skine sa bine

Onda puknem poput mine

Zato kad pocnu da sline znaj da roka tata sine

Mislite sposoban sam samo za tuzne price

I ova je tuzna ja i Frenkie sami niko nidze

Nemamo se skime igrat nemamo ni skime repat

5 godina da naucite ne mogu cekat

Kad naucite dodzite dodzite znate dze sam

Brcko Tuzla Zagreb Sava Jala s Komisijom repam

Repat preferiram hitove serviram rime kad prebiram

Na mikrofonu ubijam brate

Znate dobro da je bina cista kad se popne ista lista stilista

I mikrofon na usta vista znas da blista ko bisera 300

Hip hop je-ni pista

Nego sveta knjiga koju Frenkie vec odavno lista

Komisija… isti crew 5 godina a ne bogata rodbina

Iz dijaspore tetak ili tetka da salju devize

Nemamo sise nismo zgodni mora da smo jednostavno

Uporni i dobri

Samo reci grad mi smo vec bili tu

Sad imamo i novi kru zove se 2 good 2 be true

Daj mi majk u dlan i djete haj sad van

Kompetition is none Frenkie no 1

Kad mrzis mene mrzis oca kakav si to karakter

Ja sam te napravio idi bolan pitaj mater

Idi pitaj stare sjetit ce se nase kare

Reci ce ti jedna ljubav za Komisionare

One love one life lets get together

And just be allright

Nemozes prici blize

Nemozes izdrzat vise

Rime poput kise nase vrijeme sada stize

Atmosfera se dize dok vi ostajete nize

All newcomers are looking for Edo managed to keep an eye on him

The guy who takes off his shoes is just what his mother says

I saw your gauze all these are pure embarrassments

Each of these pussies likes to be smeared with face powder

In hand beta shurac me and Frenkie bro

Sober and matrix you other snorts are nasty

We spend money on microphones

We use microphones like women

Like MCies on the betel we leave fucking

Believe that he is capable of it, know that he is right

So knock on the door in front of the mirror in your apartment

And leave us screaming mothers in the Balkans

We fill the hall for the hall and break up the stage

What I am telling you is that the rhyme is weak

Worship us we are for you Chaba

We made everything ourselves and earned it ourselves

No one gave the mark behind our backs, not Grandma

I know who to trust and I will nurture those connections

I know the team very well and I remember everything around me

You dissas I go back to the concert then I stop by

To shorten the pain for the audience and then start beating me

I shoot every day because I have too many rhymes

My albums are called spring summer autumn winter

I'm bored, I'm the only one selling records

I don't have a lot of featuring other rappers

Fuck motherfucker, I don't know about any jerks

I fall into every single owl and shoot myself in the vein

I even got a grandmother, this is in my gene

I'm not changing the topic, I'm going to be on stage

To sweep the trash to take you away

To see how it goes when a fucking pussy dies

Because he can't take me off stage

Then I explode like a mine

So when they start drooling, know that Daddy's son

You mean, like, saltines and their ilk, eh?

And this sad me and Frenkie alone no one goes down

We don't have anyone to play with

5 years to learn I can not wait

When you learn to come, you know where I am

Brcko Tuzla Zagreb Sava Jala with the Commission rap

Repat I prefer hits I serve rhymes when I read

I'm killing my brother on the microphone

You know very well that the stage is clean when the same list of stylists climbs

And you know the microphone on your mouth shines like a pearl 300

Hip hop is — not a runway

It's a holy book that Frenkie has been reading for a long time

Commission clean crew 5 years and not rich relatives

From the diaspora aunt or aunt to send foreign currency

We don't have tits we are not handsome we must be simple

Persistent and good

Just say city, we've been here before

Now we have a new circle called 2 good 2 be true

Give me the mother in the palm of your hand and let the child out now

Competition is none Frenkie no 1

When you hate me you hate your father what a character you are

I made you go sick ask mater

Go ask the old man he will remember our kare

He will tell you one love for the Commissioners

One love one life lets get together

And just be allright

You can't come any closer

You can't take it anymore

Rhymes like rain our time is coming now

The atmosphere rises while you stay lower