Kaos - KUKU$

Kuku$ Klan, 2015

O Kuku$ima se ne raspravlja (Ne)

Ja sam Mandela

Cest iz d’Best, briši Cest i piši Tridesetšest

Ako sereš protiv KUKU$a, završiš ko Goca Rest

In peace, za tebe se mole na misi

Zabole me kuras, što o meni misliš

Sada six feet deep si, ispod zemlje

Ako zelen si ko Dipsi, zeleno ti neću izbit

Možeš nas probat, ali ne možeš nas izbit

Dobićeš po pissi, malo feferona

Viši od plafona, mi smo Kings ko Gipsy

Vi-viši od plafona, mi smo Kings ko Gipsy

Mi smo KUKU$ Klan, neoj nam srat

Nismo Nered i Stoka, al smo spremni za rat

Pogledaj na sat, treo si ić mado

Sada ti je kasno, jer imaš posla s bandom

Mi smo KUKU$ Klan, neoj nam srat

Nismo Nered i Stoka, al smo spremni za rat

Pogledaj na sat, treo si ić mado

Sada ti je kasno, jer imaš posla s bandom

Hladno ušo' sam u drugi vers a nisam Tata Hladni

Priča se po kvartu da si šatro glavni

Pitat ću te još samo jednom: Kaj ti je u glavi?

Kae bilo s buljom frende, odi si je rastavi

Na mali mozak i na hipotalamus samo zaboravi

Ne treba ti to ti si najpametniji stari

Ustvari, stvari stoje ovako

Skoro nikom u životu nije niti malo lako

Ali ja nebum tu sjedio i plako

Idem u studio snimit novu traku

Mi smo KUKU$ Klan, neoj nam srat

Nismo Nered i Stoka, al smo spremni za rat

Pogledaj na sat, treo si ić mado

Sada ti je kasno, jer imaš posla s bandom

Mi smo KUKU$ Klan, neoj nam srat

Nismo Nered i Stoka, al smo spremni za rat

Pogledaj na sat, treo si ić mado

Sada ti je kasno, jer imaš posla s bandom

Kuku$ Klan, 2015

Kuku$ are not discussed (No)

I am Mandela

Cest from d'Best, delete Cest and write Thirty-six

If you screw up against KUKU$, you end up like Goca Rest

In peace, they are praying for you at mass

I have a sore throat, what do you think of me?

Now you are six feet deep, underground

If you're as green as Dipsi, you won't be green

You can try us, but you can't knock us out

You will get a piss, some pepperoni

Higher than the ceiling, we are Kings ko Gipsy

You-higher than the ceiling, we are Kings ko Gipsy

We are the KUKU$ Clan, no shit

We are not Mess and Cattle, but we are ready for war

Look at the clock, treo si ić mado

It's too late for you now, because you're dealing with a gang

We are the KUKU$ Clan, no shit

We are not Mess and Cattle, but we are ready for war

Look at the clock, treo si ić mado

It's too late for you now, because you're dealing with a gang

I listened coldly to the second verse and I'm not Dad Cold

Word around the neighborhood is that you are the tent boss

I'll ask you just one more time: What's on your mind?

Whatever happened to your friend's butt, go and break it up

Just forget about the cerebellum and the hypothalamus

You don't need that, you're the smartest old man

Actually, things are like this

Life is not easy for almost anyone

But I will not sit there and cry

I'm going to the studio to record a new tape

We are the KUKU$ Clan, no shit

We are not Mess and Cattle, but we are ready for war

Look at the clock, treo si ić mado

It's too late for you now, because you're dealing with a gang

We are the KUKU$ Clan, no shit

We are not Mess and Cattle, but we are ready for war

Look at the clock, treo si ić mado

It's too late for you now, because you're dealing with a gang