Nisam To Što Misliš - Zli Toni, Marlon Brutal, Arafat

Sale Đorđević trojka, buraz

Hoću da vidim kako igraš

Spusti sexy back, pa vrati gore da osetim te

Ne radiš ovo jer volim te, radiš ovo jer voliš me

Zato s nogu obori me

Nisam ni to sto čuješ, buraz

Blejim s pravim ljudima, ne dam da me truješ, buraz

A i baš me boli kurac

Od tvog mišljenja bitnije je šta misli tvoja kurva

Samo sam to što vidiš, buraz

Sveže sranje, svež miris, svežanj iz džepa viri

Riba besna k’o vaše tri, ne mogu da je smirim

Spremna je za S&M, loša cura, RiRi

Jebe mi se šta misliš

Jebe mi se šta misliš, jebe mi se šta misliš

Jebe mi se šta misliš

Jebe mi se šta misliš, jebe mi se šta misliš

Jebe mi se šta misliš

Jebe mi se šta misliš, jebe mi se šta misliš

Jebe mi se šta misliš

Jebe mi se šta misliš, jebe mi se šta misliš

Izgled ume da zavara (zavara)

Ovo što ja pričam je beton (beton), a to tvoje još uvek makadam (makadam)

Kaže nije se karala

Ali menjač džipa je jahala (jahala) da bi brže išla ka parama

U pitanju su nijanse

Šta ćeš?

Reperima su kase prazne, ja predstavljam Banditen Straße

Od Ofkinog pa do zadnje štajge klincima glave prazne, keva kaže

Ja blejim u svome hudu, gde svako poznaje magiju vudu

I naviku tvrdu da linijom leči mamurluk

Ti stojiš k’o da si u čudu, dok vičeš ''kuku''

Pička ti besi se o moju kuku i savija se u kuku

Za tebe sam osoba ključna

Zaključavam ovo sranje, pa se skupljaš k’o tvoja muda

Bog i đavo dva najbolja druga i obojica mene pitaju: ''Arafate…''

Jebe mi se šta misliš

Jebe mi se šta misliš, jebe mi se šta misliš

Jebe mi se šta misliš

Jebe mi se šta misliš, jebe mi se šta misliš

Jebe mi se šta misliš

Jebe mi se šta misliš, jebe mi se šta misliš

Jebe mi se šta misliš

Jebe mi se šta misliš, jebe mi se šta misliš

Ako misliš uopšte, sam si tražio problem

Otvoren si kao dekolte

Budim se hladan k’o led, zavarim hed

Tvoja kurva me želi, jebi ga, mora da stane u red

Kažu da niko nema tvrđi stih

Biser Save u Dunav, belog grada crni princ

Šta ti misliš nije ni bitno

Jer moj povratak ljudi čekaju k’o drugi dolazak Hristov.

Amin

Ovo je moj grad odavno, s razlogom nosim titulu slavno

Sale Đorđević troika, brother

I want to see you play

Put your sexy back down, then bring it back up so I can feel you

You're not doing this because I love you, you're doing this because you love me

So knock me off my feet

I'm not even what you hear, brother

I bleat with real people, I won't let you poison me, bro

And my dick really hurts

What your whore thinks is more important than your opinion

I'm just what you see, bro

Fresh shit, fresh smell, bundle sticking out of pocket

A fish as angry as your three, I can't calm it down

She's ready for S&M, bad girl, RiRi

I don't care what you think

I don't care what you think, I don't care what you think

I don't care what you think

I don't care what you think, I don't care what you think

I don't care what you think

I don't care what you think, I don't care what you think

I don't care what you think

I don't care what you think, I don't care what you think

Looks can be deceiving (deceiving)

What I'm talking about is concrete (concrete), and yours is still macadam (macadam)

She says she wasn't fighting

But the jeep changer was riding (riding) to go faster to the money

There are nuances in the question

What do you want?

Rappers' coffers are empty, I represent Banditen Straße

From Ofka's to the last crate, the kids' heads are empty, Keva says

I'm bleating in my hood, where everyone knows the magic of voodoo

And the habit claims that the line cures hangovers

You stand there as if you are in awe, while you shout "whoa"

Your pussy rubs against my hip and bends into my hip

For you, I am a key person

I'm locking this shit down, so you're shriveling up like your balls

God and the devil are two best friends and they both ask me: "Arafat..."

I don't care what you think

I don't care what you think, I don't care what you think

I don't care what you think

I don't care what you think, I don't care what you think

I don't care what you think

I don't care what you think, I don't care what you think

I don't care what you think

I don't care what you think, I don't care what you think

If you think at all, you are looking for a problem yourself

You are as open as cleavage

I wake up as cold as ice, I'm tired

Your bitch wants me, fuck him, she has to get in line

They say no one has a harder verse

The Pearl of the Sava in the Danube, the Black Prince of the White City

It doesn't even matter what you think

Because people are waiting for my return like the second coming of Christ.

Amen

This has been my city for a long time, for a reason I bear the title famously