Wheelin n dealin - Skiz

I trake i znake zovi nas za paket

Ol dej evridej zanjevo ljanjeva

Tokom dana plane kućo preko dvesta panjeva

Struka mi je visok rizik zakonom zabranjena

Al šta ću rođo makar mi je rodbina prehranjena

Podlaktica ranjena mi omanjim kalibrom

A kurva kuka vrišti plače jedva sam je pribro

Egzekutor pobego je sa opel kalibrom

Našli smo ga pre par prike sada trune ibrom

Nepoznati pozivi na privatnoj mobili

Mili znojevi su nas oblili wheelin n dealin

Kucam na mozili blindirani automobili

Da vidim koji ću pošto stari su mi zaplenili

Au rođeni koji filing

Mi smo oslobođeni za dve čuke speksi zapenili

Nek si brate mili ti meni živ i zdrav

Rekao sam advokatu pa četvorku rav

Na parkingu potpisuju žurim džipa registrujem

Pa do šteka tu blizu je da burgijom se istrujem

U svakom dnevnom listu je skiz na glasu lošeme

Ćomanima nosim buru da ne idu po šeme

Vozanje valjanje in my lowrider

To je preživljavanje društvenog ves sajda

Naduvan ko gajda utačkani od pajda

Na ler mi traže daj daj rođo slaba vajda

Vozanje i valjanje kroz mračne sokake

Vozanje i valjanje bure svakojake

Vozanje i valjanje poštujem pešake

I trake i znake zovi nas za paket

And tapes and signs, call us for a package

Ol' dey evrydej is languishing

Over two hundred stumps burn the house during the day

My profession is high risk prohibited by law

But what will I give birth to, even if my relatives are well-fed?

My forearm was wounded by a small caliber

And the whore is screaming and crying, she can barely contain herself

The executor escaped with an Opel Caliber

We found it a few minutes ago, now it's rotting away

Unknown calls on a private mobile

Sweet sweats got us wheelin n dealin

I'm typing on mozilla armored cars

To see which one I will since the old ones confiscated it

Oh dear, what a filling

We were freed for two weeks spexi foam

May my dear brother be alive and well

I told the lawyer, then the four rav

In the parking lot, they hurriedly register the jeep

Well, it's close to the rack to drill out with a drill

In every daily newspaper there is a skit on the voice of the bad

I bring storm to the Ćomani so that they don't go for the schemes

Driving rolling in my lowrider

It is the survival of the social web

Inflated like a bagpipe stuffed with pie

On the street they ask me to give, give, my dear, I'm weak

Driving and rolling through dark alleys

Driving and rolling barrels of all kinds

Driving and rolling I respect pedestrians

And tapes and signs, call us for a package