Below is the lyrics of the song PLAN , artist - Merula with translation
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Merula
Svaki kvart zvjerinjak je
Krivi čip u glavi hitno treba preinake
Noći duge, sipaj i ne štedi kratke
Iz grada gdje podrže kada neko dijeli karte
Brzo splasne euforija
Jedan dan sam David, drugi Golijat
Od G-Shocka pa do Rollieja
Ulica nas podigla
Svako je sebi bodyguard ak' lošu kartu odigra
A u moru prodika
Pravit' se glup je odlika
Dugo koračam, al' nema svijetla na kraju hodnika
Hodamo po pepelu i ne znamo da gori grad
Lažem sebe, čitav život izbjegavam poligraf
Vidjet ćemo šta donosi vrijeme
Zadnjih 30 godina teško podnosim sebe
Šalim se, ne volim nikog osim sebe
Al' više ne znam ko sam i čije nosim breme
Čekam da se pojavi duga od ugla do ugla
Paranoja poput nevraćenog duga
Preegocentričan da budem sluga
Rođen sam da zaradim na konto moždanih vijuga
GIR je GOAT
Imam plan za svaki novi dan
Uvijek korak ispred kao da sam providan
Moja glad zaraznija od COVID-a
Uzet ću što želim sam, ne što Bog mi da (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
Gun je kromiran
Uzet ću što želim sam, ne što Bog mi da (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
Gun je kromiran
Uzet ću što želim sam, ne što Bog mi da
Gusta magla oko metropolisa
Ne prodajem maglu, ne glumim da sam neko ko nisam
Vidio sam previše, teško je nekom opisat'
Od malih nogu hustleam, ulični sam ekonomista
Inspiracija tu je, zovi to preporod pisca
Sve se vraća, znači već sam teko prek ovog beata
Auto jeftin, više vrijedi ono što je u pretincu
Svaki dan kad se dignem dižem sam sebi ljestvicu
A ti si zdilo gram, a pričo si da je kilogram
Trebaš?
Zovi bilo kad
Tebi je to igrokaz
Imidž preseravanje
Hoću primjereno vladanje od sad pa nadalje
Moji čvrsto su na tlu, al' brine ih padanje
Nebi vjerovo na što je čovjek spreman kada gladan je
Kuće su nam šupe
Ali unutrašnjost je luksuzna
Digni kredit da pravdaš i kažeš im «Zato u plusu sam» (Yeah)
Svi žele to ostavit' iza sebe
Nema vjere u išta pa ne postoji kriza vjere
Roba suha, al' je sklizav teren
Život tmuran kad ne misliš da je neko iznad tebe
I da te čuva (Yeah)
Nisi hustler ak' koristiš tuđu robu.
Samo si posrednik.
(Yeah) GIR je GOAT
Every neighborhood is a zoo
The crooked chip in the head urgently needs modifications
The nights are long, pour and don't save the short ones
From the city where they support when someone hands out cards
The euphoria quickly subsides
One day I'm David, the next I'm Goliath
From G-Shock to Rollie
The street lifted us up
Everyone is their own bodyguard if they play a bad card
And in the sea of prodigy
Acting stupid is a virtue
I take long steps, but there is no light at the end of the corridor
We walk on ashes and do not know that the city is burning
I'm lying to myself, I've been avoiding the polygraph all my life
We'll see what time brings
For the last 30 years, I have had a hard time standing myself
Just kidding, I don't love anyone but myself
But I no longer know who I am and whose burden I carry
I'm waiting for the rainbow to appear from corner to corner
Paranoia like a bad debt
Too egocentric to be a servant
I was born to make money on the account of the cerebral gyri
GIR is the GOAT
I have a plan for each new day
Always one step ahead as if I am transparent
My hunger is more contagious than COVID
I'll take what I want, not what God gives me (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
The gun is chrome plated
I'll take what I want, not what God gives me (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
The gun is chrome plated
I will take what I want, not what God gives me
Thick fog around the metropolis
I'm not selling the fog, I'm not pretending to be someone I'm not
I've seen too much, it's hard to describe to someone'
I've hustled since I was little, I'm a street economist
The inspiration is there, call it the revival of the writer
It all comes back, so I've already flown over this beat
The car is cheap, what's in the trunk is worth more
Every day I get up I raise the bar for myself
And you thought it was a gram, but you said it was a kilogram
Do you need it?
Call anytime
It's a game show for you
Image manipulation
I want proper governance from now on
Mine are firmly on the ground, but they are worried about falling
You would not believe what a man is ready for when he is hungry
Houses are sheds for us
But the interior is luxurious
Take out a loan to justify and tell them "That's why I'm in the plus" (Yeah)
Everyone wants to leave it behind
There is no faith in anything so there is no crisis of faith
The goods are dry, but the terrain is slippery
Life is gloomy when you don't think that someone is above you
And to keep you safe (Yeah)
You are not a hustler if you use other people's goods.
You are just an intermediary.
(Yeah) GIR is the GOAT
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