Mater Vam Jebem - Edo Maajka

Ovako

Kod nas se od Dejtona godine broje

Ljudi se ljudi boje i svako glasa za svoje (samo za svoje)

Brđani postaju građani

Do juče svjetla gasili sjekirama, al sad su u odjelima (seljačine)

Mirnese sredi ih Mirnese jebi im mater

Ako se ti počneš prodavat i tebi ću mater jebavat (i tebi)

Da znaš, nije bitna ideologija, bitna je biologija

Bitna je genetika balije, ustaše i četnika (to je bitno)

Svaka ovca svome krdu krave uz telad

U šarena vrata gledat jedni drugima mater jebavat

Znam ko je počeo rat, znam šta je glad

Znam kad su šešeljevci došli u moj grad (znam)

Pričamo ono kako je sad, slabo se mičemo s mjesta

Puni smo rupa ko naša cesta

Često vučemo ručnu vidiš svaki biser

Išli bi naprijed ali volimo taj rikverc (jebi ga volimo)

Postalo nam navika da ne radi ni jedna fabrika

Malverzacije prešutimo, gazde ne ljutimo

Navikli se na gebiru i u miru

Mladi iz zemlje bježe, izbjeglice se vratit neće

Ne moraju nek zarađuju, nek nam šalju para

Mi ćemo živit u mraku, jedni drugima jebavat majku… (u šupak)

Cijela država plaća reket

Po kućama oružja

Od rata čuje se zveket

Imamo mina ko jagoda pune oranice

Ali neće brati urod oni što su pravili sadnice

Bole nas kite

Imamo resursa više pogotovo metala, govana, metana

To je nas zrak i hrana, s tim nas vođe hrane

Ne znam za vas ja sam sit, u mene više ne stane

Svako kurac u državi puši, zatvara uši

Pred nepoznatim ljudima držim jezik za zubima

Dal selam, zdravo, bok kako je pravo?

Ne znam više šta da kažem u sranju da se ne nađem

Bace u uho bubu, sviraju ratnu trubu

Ljude drukčijeg pogleda imaju na zubu

A da im isprave pogled poslaće jedan odred

Da im zapaljenu kuću gledaju kroz dvogled

Al nema ratne nevere što može uništit temelje

Onaj korijen kuće u kojem su naše duše

Onu burmu i lanac što u temelj baci Bosanac

Kad kuću pravi u temelj dio sebe stavi

Sruši do temelja — ne ide

Temelj on će ostat vječan ko Sava

Mater vam jebem!

Mater vam jebem!

Mater vam jebem!

Mater vam jebem!

Like this

We have been counting the years since Dayton

People are afraid of people and everyone votes for their own (only for their own)

The people of Brda become citizens

Until yesterday, the lights were turned off with axes, but now they are in the departments (peasants)

Mirnese get them Mirnese fuck their mother

If you start selling yourself, I'll fuck your mother too (you too)

You know, ideology doesn't matter, biology matters

The genetics of the Balinese, Ustasha and Chetniks are important (that is important)

Each sheep to its herd of cows with calves

In the colorful door watching each other mother fuck

I know who started the war, I know what famine is

I know when the Seselj people came to my city (I know)

We talk about what it is like now, we move poorly

We are full of holes like our road

We often pull the hand you see every pearl

We would go ahead but we love that reverse (fuck we love it)

It has become a habit for us not to have a single factory

We keep silent about embezzlements, we do not anger the bosses

They got used to gebir and in peace

Young people are fleeing the country, refugees will not return

They don't have to make money, they send us money

We will live in the dark, fuck each other's mother… (in the asshole)

The whole state pays the racket

At gun houses

The sound of war is heard

We have mines like strawberries full of arable land

But those who made seedlings will not reap the harvest

Our kites hurt

We have more resources especially metals, shit, methane

It is our air and food, with it our food leaders

I don't know about you, I'm full, it doesn't fit in me anymore

Every dick in the state smokes, closes his ears

I keep my mouth shut in front of strangers

Dal selam, hello, hi how is it right?

I don't know what else to say in the shit so I don't find myself

They throw a bug in the ear, they play the war trumpet

They have different views on their teeth

A detachment will send them to correct their view

To see their burning house through binoculars

But there is no war unbelief that can destroy the foundations

That root of the house where our souls are

That wedding ring and the chain that the Bosnian threw into the foundation

When he builds a house, he puts a part of himself in the foundation

It collapses to the ground - it doesn't work

The foundation will remain eternal like Sava

Motherfucker!

Motherfucker!

Motherfucker!

Motherfucker!