Decko Iz Kraja - Mcn

On je dečko iz kraja, zajeban na obaraču

Ima do betona jaja, voli samo svoju braću

Njega voli ceo kraj — i matori i deca

On je uvek spreman da pripuca na keca

On je ortak za ortake, za druge igrač gadan

Mrzi ribe lake, drukare i sitnu gamad

On je spreman samo da jednu ženu voli

Nema seljačke manire, on je urban lik — gospodin

On je umeo uvek da se nosi sa problemom

Voleo je sport, mrzeo žuto i belo

Tukô svakog klinca što je dilovô gudru

Posle prvih par hitca tetovirao suzu

On je živeo u kraju gde je cvetao kriminal

Pravio je euro, al' je cenio dinar

On je bio neko kog su mrzeli loši

Da je otišô preko, ne bi sad bio na ploči

I znam da nisi hteo stati tad (Znam da nisi hteo stati)

O tebi sada priča priče celi grad

Otišô si tako rano mlad (Nek te sreća uvek prati)

A iza sebe ostavio veliki trag

On je dečko iz kraja što je otišô prerano

Dobro se sećam dana kad me je vozio Bembarom

Cenio je slabije, jače tukô na fer

Kad ga snimi iz Fabije, glavu spusti svaki ker

On je voleo trening — propadanje, sklekove

Mrzeo iglu u veni, šmrkanje i lekove

Imao je ortake iz svog ranog detinjstva

S njima radio šljake, otmice, ubistva

On je bio neko — repetiran na pola jedan

Samo jednu je šetô, a mogao svaku da pegla

Kad prostruji kroz kraj srolan po poslednjoj modi

Nije bilo nazad, znaj, u životu koji vodi

Za sve druge ortake on je bio viši nivo

Dušmani su hteli da mu oduzmu život

Svaki put ga se setim kada zatvorim oči

Da se plašio nekog, ne bi sad bio na ploči

I znam da nisi hteo stati tad (Znam da nisi hteo stati)

O tebi sada priča priče celi grad

Otišô si tako rano mlad (Nek te sreća uvek prati)

A iza sebe ostavio veliki trag

He's a boy from the neighborhood, screwed on the trigger

He has concrete balls, he only loves his brothers

He is loved by the whole region — both the elderly and the children

He is always ready to shoot the ace

He is a friend to his friends, a nasty player to others

He hates light fish, skunks and small vermin

He is only ready to love one woman

He has no peasant manner, he is an urban character — a gentleman

He always knew how to deal with a problem

He loved sports, hated yellow and white

Fuck every kid who is a bully

After the first couple of shots he tattooed a tear

He lived in an area where crime flourished

He created the euro, but appreciated the dinar

He was someone hated by the bad guys

If he had gone over, he would not be on the board now

And I know you didn't want to stop then (I know you didn't want to stop)

The whole town is talking about you now

You left so early young (May happiness always follow you)

And left a big mark behind

He's a boy from the neighborhood who left too soon

I well remember the day he drove me in Bembara

He appreciated the weaker, stronger tukô on the fair

When he takes it from Fabia, every ker lowers his head

He loved the workout — the lunges, the push-ups

Hated the needle in the vein, the snort and the medicine

He had friends from his early childhood

He did slags, kidnappings, murders with them

He was somebody—rehearsed at half past one

He walked only one, and he could iron every one

When it flows through the end rolled according to the latest fashion

There was no turning back, you know, in the life he leads

For all the other guys he was a higher level

The enemies wanted to take his life

I remember him every time I close my eyes

If he was afraid of someone, he wouldn't be on the board now

And I know you didn't want to stop then (I know you didn't want to stop)

The whole town is talking about you now

You left so early young (May happiness always follow you)

And left a big mark behind