Lanci - Ognjen, KEI, Kimmv

Biće i za brata mog

Divlje noći drže nas u zamci

Žene, flaše, moć - nekad sudiće nam Bog

Ne brinem što nisu lanci

Oko vrata mog, biće i za brata mog

Divlje noći drže nas u zamci

Žene, flaše, moć - nekad sudiće nam Bog

Ja ne brinem i brze prestignem

Ti mrziš, jebi se, prskam na čelo tu belo kô Eminem

Nisu mi lanci oko vrata

Viču mi: «Mlad si», ja im tata

Visiće sa mene sranja zlatna, sluša nas i tvoja mama

Jednoga dana možda ti napravim brata, huh, drama

Tvoja mala ide sa nama, huh, fama

Radi svašta iza vrata mog stana

Ti nisi od prvoga dana — ne možeš da blejiš sa nama

Ne brinem što nisu lanci

Oko vrata mog, biće i za brata mog

Divlje noći drže nas u zamci

Žene, flaše, moć, nekad sudiće nam Bog

Ne brinem što nisu lanci

Oko vrata mog, biće i za brata mog

Divlje noći drže nas u zamci

Žene, flaše, moć, nekad sudiće nam Bog

KIMMV

Dugo se penjem ka vrhu, imam problem s poverenjem

Ne brini za svoju kučku, tu je — spava pored mene

Oduvek smo spremni za frku, neretko to je rešenje

Nemaš ti pare, ni obraz — to su samo tvoje želje

Ne brinem što nisu lanci na vratu, odavno ne radim za platu

Biće na stolu za braću, sve što se baci na vatru

Nismo drugari, bato, šta ste nam dali na startu?

Biće kristali, biće i zlato, ali samo za bandu

Ne brinem što nisu lanci

Oko vrata mog, biće i za brata mog

Divlje noći drže nas u zamci

Žene, flaše, moć - nekad sudiće nam Bog

Ne brinem što nisu lanci

Oko vrata mog, biće i za brata mog

Divlje noći drže nas u zamci

Žene, flaše, moć - nekad sudiće nam Bog

Dijamanti u blatu, nije nakit na vratu, nov Armani na satu

Stavim par njih na platu, imam praznik u rancu

Nisam jangin u kraju, jangini rastu — plati mi nastup

Nisu dali mi šansu — nismo tražili dvaput

Slavi mi, slavi mi bandu, jer smo rasli u paklu (Slavi mi bandu)

Nikad tražili slavu, sad fali mi vazduh

Ne mogu da zaspim, još te tražim po gradu, bebe ne mogu stati

Ovo su sati kad samci laju, lanci da rane saniraju

Ne brinem što nisu lanci

Oko vrata mog, biće i za brata mog

Divlje noći drže nas u zamci

Žene, flaše, moć - nekad sudiće nam Bog

Ne brinem što nisu lanci

Oko vrata mog, biće i za brata mog

Divlje noći drže nas u zamci

Žene, flaše, moć - nekad sudiće nam Bog

It will be for my brother too

Wild nights keep us trapped

Women, bottles, power - someday God will judge us

I don't worry that they aren't chains

Around my neck, it will also be for my brother

Wild nights keep us trapped

Women, bottles, power - someday God will judge us

I don't worry and overtake quickly

You hate, fuck you, I spray that white on your forehead like Eminem

No chains around my neck

They shout to me: "You are young", I am their dad

Golden shit will hang from me, your mom is also listening to us

One day I might make you a brother, huh, drama

Your little one is coming with us, huh, fama

He does all kinds of things behind the door of my apartment

You're not from day one — you can't bleat with us

I don't worry that they aren't chains

Around my neck, it will also be for my brother

Wild nights keep us trapped

Women, bottles, power, someday God will judge us

I don't worry that they aren't chains

Around my neck, it will also be for my brother

Wild nights keep us trapped

Women, bottles, power, someday God will judge us

KIMMV

I'm climbing to the top for a long time, I have a problem with confidence

Don't worry about your bitch, she's there — sleeping next to me

We are always ready for a fuss, often that is the solution

You have no money, no face — these are only your wishes

I don't worry that there are no chains on my neck, I haven't worked for a salary in a long time

It will be on the table for the brothers, everything that is thrown on the fire

We are not friends, bro, what did you give us at the start?

There will be crystals, there will be gold, but only for the gang

I don't worry that they aren't chains

Around my neck, it will also be for my brother

Wild nights keep us trapped

Women, bottles, power - someday God will judge us

I don't worry that they aren't chains

Around my neck, it will also be for my brother

Wild nights keep us trapped

Women, bottles, power - someday God will judge us

Diamonds in the mud, not jewelry on the neck, new Armani on the watch

I put a couple of them on my salary, I have a holiday in my backpack

I'm not jangin at the end, jangins are growing — pay me to perform

They didn't give me a chance — we didn't ask twice

Praise me, praise the gang, cause we grew up in hell (Give me the gang)

Never sought fame, now I'm short of air

I can't sleep, I'm still looking for you around town, babies can't stop

These are the hours when singles bark, chains to mend wounds

I don't worry that they aren't chains

Around my neck, it will also be for my brother

Wild nights keep us trapped

Women, bottles, power - someday God will judge us

I don't worry that they aren't chains

Around my neck, it will also be for my brother

Wild nights keep us trapped

Women, bottles, power - someday God will judge us