Overdose - Edo Maajka, Frenkie

Let me tell you something

About bombing

If you wanna go bombing

You go bombing

You go out there and you

Fuckin' destroy everything

I’m talking about highways

Rooftops, buildings, trains

Anything, even police cars

Anything you wanna slam

Svake noci na ulice grada

Ja cu morat poci

S mojim ruksakom na ledjima

Ispred zida ja cu doci

Daj zakoci, sta to vide moje oci

Novi rooftopovi, top twobottom

Novi end twoendovi

Ovo nisu trendovi

Nego poznati tegovi

Znakovi izbombane kuce

Kamioni i vlakovi

Novi tragovi koji su nastali

Preko zadnje noci

Mozete ih brisat

Al' ce uvijek novi doci

Ovo mora znat od vas

Svaki jebeni toy

SN kurvin sine

Is here to destroy

Nemoj mislit sad repam

Pa sam presto da saram

I dalje rijetko spavam

I s murjom se okolo ganjam

Sta bi kad bi zbog graffita

Mor’o ic' u zatvor

Mislim da tad vise

Ne bi bio tol’ki hardcore

Ti bi se usro picko

Kad bi otiso na sud

Ti bi se usutio mali

Vise ne bi bio tol’ko lud

Sta bi kad bi strazar

Prema tebi pistolj uperio

Bil' i dalje bombo

Il' bi se kosarci posvetio

Svoje misljenje promjenio

I onda crto na papiru

Sta ce ti frka kad mo’s

Kuci crtat u miru

Mozes ubacit pet boja

U grafit da ti bude fin

Ja kupim silver i crnu

I brate poderem te s tim

Tight, crispy and clean

Kao sto je legenda seen

Nemoj crossat toy

Jer znas ko je moj tim

Samo dozu mi daj

Samo fatcap mi daj

Ja cu nac jedan zid

Da opalim graffit

Kad hodam po gradu

Care ja uvijek zveckam

Na svakoj zgradi

U gradu care potpisan jesam

Ako nisam ja

Onda je neko iz mog

Crewa doso

Moras znat za nas

Ako si jednom kroz Bosnu proso

Prije je bilo lakse

Iako sam bio velike glave

O od kad sam doso do slave

Ljudi me prepoznaju brale

Prije bi reko «sta je»

I nastavio crtat

Kad bi dosli cuvari care

Poceo bi trcat

I pobjego i sutra dovrsio

Kako treba

A sad kazu bio je Maajka

Kunem se vidio sam

Frenkiea i njega

Prije bi crto u po dana

Zgrade i garaze

Sad kad crtam klinci dodju

I autogram traze

Zato crtam samo nocu

Dok drugi u snove klonu

Ja na sprejeve trosim lovu

I glumim sovu

I lazem zenu svoju

Kad dojem kuci

Zvajska nova u ruci

Na ruci farbe

Lazem da sam ih dobio djabe

Al' ona zna da u tome

Uzivam ja, ne prigovara

Kad skida farbu sa hlaca

I sa majica moja curica

Zato kad uradim

Piece potpisem sebe

Nju i cijeli svoj jebeni crew

Da znaju da sam tu slivere buraz

Pucam ostario buraz

Al' i dalje tu sam still

Still not loving police

Still fmjam

Still studio morris

Daj mi picke pliz

Samo dozu mi daj

Samo fatcap mi daj

Ja cu nac jedan zid

Da opalim graffit

Od writera za writere

Krosamo toyeve i bajtere

Za nove stilove crni outline

I sliver fillove

Za yardove i zidove

Za respect i fame

I’ll be burning my name

In graffiti on the train

Od Begesa preko Osijeka

Pa onda sve do Tuzle

Kad se sprej u ruke uzme

Zid se slaze poput puzle

Sve ti je to sbombano

I drotovi djaba prijete

Od Rajvosa do Zagreba

Pa onda sve do Rijeke

Ogromne su stete

A vozovi su poput mete

Farbe se za zidove lijepe

Kao frajeri za tete

Miris spreja i ja postajem

Jebeni junkie

Jebo party ako poslije

Necu bombat momak shvati

Mnogo ih dodje

Bude i na kraju ode

Samo prave ekipe

U igri ostanu i do kraja vode

Crewovi se lome i boje

Kad drotovi gone

Ovo je za prave one

Koji ovo u dusi vole

Samo dozu mi daj

Samo fatcap mi daj

Ja cu nac jedan zid

Da opalim graffit

(Outro)

I’m a war lord younowimsayin

Nobody can bomb like me man

I come, i destroy, i terminate

I stomp out all your shit

And that’s just how it is

Let me tell you something

About bombing

If you wanna go bombing

You go bombing

You go out there and you

Fuckin 'destroy everything

I’m talking about highways

Rooftops, buildings, trains

Anything, even police cars

Anything you want to slam

Every night on the city streets

I'll have to go

With my backpack on my back

I'll come in front of the wall

Stop what my eyes see

New rooftops, top twobottom

New end twowends

These are not trends

Than familiar weights

Signs of a bombed house

Trucks and trains

New clues that have emerged

Overnight

You can delete them

But new ones will always come

He needs to know this from you

Every fucking toy

SN son of a bitch

Is here to destroy

Don't think rap now

So I'm on the throne to shit

I still rarely sleep

And I'm chasing around with the cops

What if it was because of the graffiti

I have to go to jail

I think more then

I wouldn't be that hardcore

You'd shit your pussy

If he went to court

You would dare little one

He wouldn't be so crazy anymore

What if there was a guard

He pointed a gun at you

He was still a bomb

Or he would dedicate himself to basketball

He changed his mind

And then a line on paper

What do you care when you can

Draw at home in peace

You can insert five colors

In graffiti to be nice to you

I buy silver and black

And brother, I'm tearing you up with that

Tight, crispy and clean

As the legend has seen

Don't crossat toy

Because you know who my team is

Just give me a dose

Just give me a fatcap

I'll find a wall

Let's burn graffiti

When I walk around the city

Kings I always rattle

On every building

I signed in the city of kings

If it's not me

Then someone from mine

Two crews

You have to know about us

If you once millet through Bosnia

It used to be easier

Although I was big-headed

Oh, ever since I came to fame

People recognize me bro

I would rather say "what is"

And he continued to draw

When the guardians of the king came

He would start running

He ran away and finished tomorrow

As it should be

And now they say it was Maajka

I swear I saw it myself

Frenkie and him

I would rather line up in half a day

Buildings and garages

Now that I'm drawing the kids come

And they're looking for an autograph

So I only draw at night

While others dream of cloning

I spend money on sprays

And I'm playing an owl

And I'm lying to my wife

When I get home

Zvajska nova in hand

Paint on hand

I'm lying that I got them for nothing

But she knows that

I enjoy it, no objections

When he takes the paint off his pants

And my little girl's T-shirt

So when I do

Piece I sign myself

Her and his entire fucking crew

Let them know that I'm a sliver brother

I'm shooting an old brother

But I'm still here

Still not loving police

Still fmjam

Still studio morris

Give me my pussy please

Just give me a dose

Just give me a fatcap

I'll find a wall

Let's burn graffiti

From writer to writer

We cut toys and byters

For new styles black outline

And sliver fillove

For yards and walls

For respect and fame

I’ll be burning my name

In graffiti on the train

From Beges through Osijek

Then all the way to Tuzla

When the spray is taken in hand

The wall comes together like a puzzle

It's all bombed out to you

And the cops are threatening the devil

From Rajvos to Zagreb

Then all the way to Rijeka

The damage is enormous

And trains are like a target

Paint the walls nice

Like guys for aunts

The smell of spray and I become

Fucking junkie

Fuck the party if later

I don't want a bomb, boy

A lot of them come

He wakes up and eventually leaves

Just the right teams

They stay in the game until the end of the water

The hoses break and color

When the cops chase

This is for the real ones

Who love this in their souls

Just give me a dose

Just give me a fatcap

I'll find a wall

Let's burn graffiti

(Other)

I’m a war lord younowimsayin

Nobody can bomb like me man

I come, I destroy, I terminate

I stomp out all your shit

And that's just how it is