Edo Maajka — Faca song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Faca" by Edo Maajka.
Lyrics
Oko mene propalice, ubojice, jebena stoka
Utoka ispod kaputa
Ljuta faca, dobra maca, dobri joj sifoni
Privlace je moji «maroni»
To-zla po ruci, to-zla po vratu
Drogu prodajem i rodjenome bratu
Oko mene dzelati, svako glavu da mi skrati, hoce
Na moje mjesto i on da dodje
Pa da ima i on moc pet stotina na noc
Policiju u saci, robove u nekoj stranci
Lanci 24 karata, na zadnjem sjedistu
Maloljetne, da ih 'fata
Boli me kara i za Pakao i za Raj
Uredno opskrbljujem cijeli svoj kraj
Travulja i Koka, svako da se roka
Stoka nek se truje, za mene da se cuje
Ako me nema u «Meci» na cesti
Is’o sam jesti, u villi «Kod Andje»
Ko hoce nek me nadje
Tam' me cekaju zene sto rade za mene
Vrijeme je da se krene, da ih odbacim u hotele
Ima tu poznatih imena: zena s TV-a
Manekenke, voditeljice, studentice, pjevacice
Ja dobijem pare kad god skinu gacice (hehe glupacice)
Dobar Beat dere, nova stvar od Ede
Prolaznik slusa, a gazda se unutra gushta
Svako gleda cara dok se voza
Po meni to-zla, u «Mercedesu od Broza» …kazem (2x)
A ima jedna «kvaka», istina nije ovakva
Kad mi neko prijeti u gacama mi je kaka
Svaku trebu koju vozam, ja je ne poznam
To su sestrine prijateljice i njezine kolegice (s fakulteta)
U dzepu imam par tableta
Za glavu aspirini, k’o fol' amfetamini
Limuzin mi je od oca, on mi nekad da novca
Nekad da i Mati, da mogu za kavu imati
Da mogu chill-ati po cijeli dan u kaficu
Uzivat' u jednom te istome picu
Niko ne zna «pricu», ne znaju mace
Sve sto je na meni, da je ustvari sa jebene pijace
K’o da zna sta je falsh, roba iz Turske
Cipele iz Italije, iste k’o iz Rumunske
Pozlaceni lanci izgledaju k’o pravi
Sve mi je jeftino, pa cak i gel na glavi
«Kod Andje» se radi, sredio mi stari
Tamo perem cashe i slazem u gajbe flashe
Ali ja sam Car i zaboli me kar
Za trebe iz Bulldog-a moj pos’o je droga
MAce vole FACE, bitna ti je prica
Na sebi kicha, u dzepu moze bit' i sica
Od «Mece» kljuc na stolu, vidim je vec golu
Sve je u redu, imam i za kavu i za colu
Kad je ufuram u «Mecu» pusticu joj Cecu
Samo da je zbarim, necu sa njom imat' djecu
(Covjece jesi normalan, djecu s njom imat', hahaha)
Dobar Beat dere, nova stvar od Ede
Prolaznik slusa, a gazda se unutra gushta
Svako gleda cara dok se voza
Po meni to-zla, u «Mercedesu od Broza» …kazem (4x)
Lyrics translation
I'm surrounded by tramps, murderers, fucking cattle
Grooves under the coat
Angry hunk, good pussy, good her siphons
Attraction is my " Maroni»
This is evil on the hand, this is evil on the neck
I sell drugs to my brother.
Around me zelati, every head, to shorten me wants
In my place, and he came
Well, if he could have five hundred a night
Police in the juice, the slaves in any party
24-Karat chain, on the back seat
Minors to their ' fata
It hurts me Kara and Hell and heaven
I carefully supply my entire end
Grass and Coca, each to get a term
Cattle, let them be poisoned, for me to hear
If I'm not in the pool on the road
I ate at the Villa by the Andes
Who wants to find me
I have women who work for me waiting for me.
It's time to move, to throw them into hotels
There are famous names there: the woman from the TV
Models, presenters, students, singers
I get paid every time I take my panties off (heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh)
A good hit, a new thing from EDA
The passer-by listens, and the boss is inside Gushta
Everyone watches the Emperor while driving
To me, it's evil, in a Mercedes Broza ... I say (2x)
And there is one "snag", though not such.
When someone threatens me in bags, it's Kaka
I don't know her.
These are my sister's friends and colleagues (from College)
I have a couple of pills in my pocket
For aspirin, like amphetamines
The limo is from my father, he sometimes gives me money
Sometimes even to my mother, so I can have coffee
So I can rest all day in a cafe
Enjoy the same pussy
No one knows the "history".
Everything I'm wearing is actually from the fucking market
How to find out what fake goods from Turkey are
Shoes from Italy, the same as from Romania
Gold-plated chains look like real ones
Everything is cheap, even gel on the head
Anda's works, got me an old man
There I erase the caches and put them in the Flash storage
But I'm the Emperor, and I don't care about Kara.
For the bulldog girls, my POS'o is a drug
Mace likes faces.
On itself kitsch, in pocket can be and Sika
From the bullet key on the table, I see her already naked
It's all right, I have coffee and a coke.
When I put it in the bullet, I'll let it go again.
If I hit her, I wouldn't have children with her.
You're crazy, the kids are with her, hahaha.)
A good hit, a new thing from EDA
The passer-by listens, and the boss is inside Gushta
Everyone watches the Emperor while driving
To me, it's evil, in a Mercedes Broza ... I say (4x)