Đedovina - Who See

Nije stic’o đed imanje šeme laganini

No mukotrpnim radom u strogoj disciplini

Cio život mu je bio k’o u Palestini

I prolio krvca kad je bio Musolini

Sve je to ostalo, posle, onoj babetini

U cjelini dvije kuće, pojate, masline, mlini

Treba iskoristit' resurse u ovoj pripizdini

Da se trsi đedovina k’o i svi u okolini

A s kapitalom bih mog’o sve hirove da izmirim

Pa da po rivi nosim skupu robu, što da ne, izvini

Kupe telefoni, dobra auta, motorini… Jednom se živi!

Još samo da se srede još neki papiri

Ođe prisutni zbore da mi đa'o iz očiju viri

U novopečene paraše uklapaju maniri

I da primirim, a svi bi zabalili po gotovini

Kad umre baba da se stavi cijena đedovini

Da se trsi đedovina ja sam za

Familija vidim da je đedovina da ostaje

Izgleda niko nebi da se, lijepo, to prodaje

A ima svako posle da se kaje, glavu dajem

Sve ih gledam, ne znam je l' me neko zajebae

Dajte, ljudi, to što prije da se miče

Okačićemo slike, neko na oglase će viđet'

Doć' će da obiđe, sve će strašno mu se sviđet

K’o iznad đedovine nebo plavo nije niđe

Godine piče, a treba nam para svima

Da život ne bude klimav, kad zatreba da se ima

Što treba — da se poplaće, kad zafali — da se nađe

I dug svaki da je vraćen, sve te stvari puno znače

Stari me gleda krivo, stara mi se mršti

Misli da bi' mog’o isti sekund pare skršit'

A svi ćemo bit' dobri, svako brk će da omrsi

Kad ne služi svrsi dajte da se to sad trsi

Da se trsi đedovina ja sam za

Grandpa didn't have a lightweight scheme

But hard work in strict discipline

His whole life was like Palestine

And shed blood when he was Mussolini

All that was left, after that, to that old woman

In the whole two houses, chapels, olive groves, mills

We need to use the resources in this area

To shake my grandfather like everyone else in the area

And with capital, I could reconcile all whims

So to carry expensive goods on the waterfront, why not, sorry

Buy phones, good cars, motorcycles… Once you live!

Just to sort out some more paperwork

Those present said that the devil was peeking out of my eyes

Manners fit into the newly baked parashes

And to calm down, and everyone would care about cash

When grandma dies to put a price on grandparents

To shake the ancestry I am for

I see the family as a grandfather to stay

Looks like no one would like to sell it, nice

And everyone has to repent later, I give my head

I watch them all, I don't know if someone fucked me

Get people moving as soon as possible

We will hang pictures, someone will see the ads'

He will come to visit, he will like everything terribly

As if above the sky, the blue sky is no lower

He has been drinking for years, and we all need money

That life is not shaky, when it needs to be

What he needs - to be repaid, when he fails - to be found

And if everyone's debt is repaid, all those things mean a lot

The old man looks at me wrong, the old woman frowns at me

He thinks he could 'break the same second of money'

And we will all be good, every mustache will grow

When it doesn't serve a purpose, let it shake now

To shake the ancestry I am for