U kraju je mirno - Goldie, GUDFELAZ, Banzai

Sinak, e pa vidi, pazi ovako

Na ulici je džungla, ali ne puca se lako

I što bi sad tu pominj’o metkove s rakom

Ako pucam da te roknem, nemaš frku sa stomakom

Problem, evo biću problem

Pričaću o tome, kako dileri su obični kurtoni

Kako drukaju ortake, kako ne uče u školi

Kako propadnu ko zadnji, nikada nisu u lovi

Dileru izvoli, ulica zove

Mi smo rasli tu na ulici

Na soku od zove, na stotku od smole, dodaj još pedeset

Ali nosili smo cigle kao crnja Fifti Sent

Beng daun, sedi dole, ne znaš ništa

Pocepane tike decembar, ledena kiša

Al nikog nije bilo da pomogne Zlatnom

Kada vraćao je dugove, da ne plati glavom

A na uglu je mirno (još uvek)

U mraku baš je fino (razumeš)

A na uglu je mirno

Samo Najk je zamenio Ribok

A na uglu je mirno (još uvek)

U mraku baš je fino (razumeš)

A na uglu je mirno

Mnogo robije za jeftini život

Radi šta pričaš, ne pričaj šta radiš

Kada voziš kilo, furaš dvesta na magistrali

Kada gori fino, nikad ga ne kališ

Nekad Čokolino, danas tajši u čokoladi

Ladi Dadi, šimi jo Zlatni

Fazon, Čarli Šin ili Muslimović Halid

Rok star, lajf stajl

Reprezenting Centar

Andergraund kraj

Haj ol d tajm

Bacam bisere pred svinje

Ove stihove za pismene

Što slušaju ga pride

Igra je kriva, staviću joj midem

Vutra preko piva, neke šiptarske hibride

Gnjide, znaju gde smo

Sestro, zovi kevu ne znam gde je desno

Ova familija krca

Dileja rep ekskluziva sa ulica TSa

Son, look, watch this

There is jungle on the street, but it is not easy to shoot

And what about bullets with cancer

If I shoot to rock you, you don't have a stomach problem

Problem, here I will be a problem

I'll talk about how dealers are ordinary curtains

How they print friends, how they don't study at school

As they perish as the last, they are never in the hunt

Here's the dealer, the street is calling

We grew up here on the street

On the juice of the callus, on the hundredth of the resin, add fifty more

But we wore bricks like a black Fifty Cent

Bang down, sit down, you know nothing

Torn ticks December, icy rain

But there was no one to help the Golden

When he repaid debts, not to pay with his head

And the corner is quiet (still)

It's really nice in the dark (you understand)

And it's quiet on the corner

Only Nike replaced Reebok

And the corner is quiet (still)

It's really nice in the dark (you understand)

And it's quiet on the corner

Lots of slaves for a cheap life

Do what you say, don't say what you do

When you drive a kilo, you drive two hundred on the highway

When it burns fine, you never harden it

Once Čokolino, today tajši in chocolate

Ladi Dadi, shimmy Golden

Fazon, Charlie Sheen or Halid Muslimovic

Rock star, life style

Representation Center

Underground end

Hi all the time

I throw pearls in front of pigs

These verses for the written

What they listen to comes

The game is wrong, I'll put a midi on it

Vutra over beer, some Shiptar hybrids

Nits, they know where we are

Sister, call your mother, I don't know where she is on the right

This family is crowded

Dileja rep exclusive from TSa Street