Edo Maajka "Legenda o Elvisu" lyrics

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Legenda o Elvisu

Halo Desh...'Oce li pocet' vise ovo vec jednom, matere ti

Zivot cupav je k'o dlake,Zivot zna bit' grubNekad pametan ne valja,bolje biti glup

Nekad te mazi pazi,nekad nabije rogPuno smisla za humorima dragi Bog

Kad Bosanke porode crnce,zacete u ratuPa kad mali crnac vidi Hasu,svoga tatu

Pa kad Haso vidi Fatu,kad joj pokaze katuKad joj polomi kostii kad joj skoci po vratu

Nakon sedam dana,to jest' u isto vrijemeMa uspjet' ce otvorit' ocii Fata i njeno dijete

Sjetice se Fata,porumenit' k'o paradajzIz Chicaga, ona naga,on isti "Wesley Snipes"

Jeff Mills,ona baza ispod Majevica HillsPred vece je cistila Officei tako je nastao ELVIS

Ljudi, rijec je o Fati,ona nije k'o buleHaso je po 30 danaradio u rudniku kod Pule

Nije dolazio kuci,a ljetni dani bili vruciKomsiluk voli tracat',s njima se ne valja zajebavat'

Sav krvav i garav,cula ona stara kurvaHoda po kuci,k'o da bazu oko kuce cuva

K'o komad uglja sto vadi,Haso dijete drziI p'jan navio Denisa,onu pjesmu "Prziii"

Mozda je stvar u uglju,pit'o je kolegu SuljuI njegova Fadilacrno dijete s njime ima

"Ma to je Boga mi"kune se Hasi Fata"Vjerujem ti ljubavi,haj'mo mu napravit' brata"

Kad Millsov kolegazovne Millsa iz bazeKad mu slike od dijet'aposalje preko interneta

Pa kad skonta Millsda je Elvis njegov "Kid"Ustvari, doce do hemije u glaviOn ce spakirati stvari

Sjesce na "Plane"i za tren ce biti u baziSjest' za isti stol,gdje je Fatu znao da mazi

"Hey Baby Hey"cuce Fata dok pere WCPretrnuce Fata,htjece "Wesley" da je fata

Al' stace ona,ipak voli Hasu i brakA Mills ce popizditi,rece "Fato Mother****"

"Baby come on"bjezi bolan sto si konjNa brak i djete mislit' moram"**** off bolan"

Plakace Mills,u glavi mu ELVISnjegov "baby"I rijec "odjebi",rijec "I love Haso" words "I love Haso"

Odzvanjace glasno,bice ljut k'o risOtice u kafanu "Kod Andje"tamo svira Denis

Vila "Kod Andje",inace pickovito mjestoTam' ne dolaze budale,zadnji je bio Sale

HEJ NEMOJ JEBAT ME...rek'o je Millsu konobarKad mu ispric'ou cem' je stvar

Mills Jaro,nisi se ti jedini u ljubav razocar'oIspric'o mu o Almi i Mahiru,koju je volio plaho

Mills je plak'o ovako"I can't belive this""Allahume sorry""Tobe jarabi"

Evo Jaro kuca casti, bolanDe s nama nazdravi, ajde(Hvalja vam punonemoj se ti nista sikirati...This is rakija...Is this rakija...evo jos jedna)

Vidi crnac p'jan k'o letva,ovog u Labinu nemaKaze Haso "Hodi Suljo"jedva ga u auto ugur'o

I to u Desh-ev Clio...Tu noc je Desh s njima pioMora ic' ranije - kazeEdu napale prikazeBam Bam...

Mills ne zna dje je...Vidi ELVISa sinaIma osmijeh blag,misli da sanja da je "drunk"

Al' sve je nekako realno,nekako pravoMali se poce derat'"Baaaabooooooo"

"Evo ga, pjobudio se...isti cokolada"Haso rece sinu"pusti co'jeka nek spava"

"Gut'n Morgen"ti se sinoc napio care"Ich bin Haso"...ma kurac,ne konta ovaj crnac

Mills se dize, skonta,pobijeli tj. posiviOn je kod Fate,ma jel' 'vo ovdje zivi

Al' Fate nema,srecom Fata je na posluMisli "Ukrascu sina...s njime napustit' Bosnu"

Ipak je pametan Mills.Covjek ima fakultetLjubav ne mozes kupit'.Ljubav ne mozes otet'

Kaze Hasi "Thank You...Moram ic'...Adio"Kaze mu Haso"Ma nije tenk bolan, bio je Clio""Zagrli on Hasu i ELVISa izljubiFata je na poslui on se kod nje u bazu uputi

Ispric'o je Fati sve sto je biloKol'ko je plak'o i pio,i sve sto je napravit' htio

"Vi ste jedno za drugo","Now I must leave""Pamticu te Baby,Fato dok sam ziv"

Sazali se Fata,ipak je on ELVISov stariNe moraju to saznati ni Haso ni maliHaso and the kid find out about it

Mills je bilo drago,kad je rekla da ce malogTu i tamo kad porasteslati kod njeg' u Chicago

Plan je bio lagan,on ce postat' Hasin jaranBice kucni prijatelj,pa nece biti "Bad"

I tako je i bilo,cesto ih je posjeciv'oNiko nista nije nasluciv'oi bilo je divno

I to bi' to "Happy End" prica nasaI Haso i Mills imaju sinaa Bosna kosarkasa

ZADNJE SU SEKUNDE...EVO GA ELVIS...TRICA...I KOSSSS...PRVACI SMO SVIJETA...PRVACI SVIJETEVO IVERSON PLACE...PLACE CIJELA AMERIKA...KO IH JEBE NEK PLACU...MI SLAVIMO...ELVIS 64 POENA...NASA VLADA JE OBECALA ELVISUelvis 64 points... our government promised ElvisSTAN U ZIVINICAMA AKO POSTIGNE PREKO 50 KOSEVAapartment in Zivinice if he scores over 50I EVO GA...EVO GA...FALA TI MAJKO...FALA TI OCEand here he is... here he is...thank you mother... thank you father

legenda o elvisu

Hello DeshWill this start already damn your mother

life is hairy like furslife can be roughsometimes smart is not goodbetter to be stupid

sometimes it spoils you and takes care of yousometimes it makes you wear hornsa lot of sense of humordear God has

when Bosnian women give birth to black babiesbeget in warand when little black baby sees Hasohis father

and when Haso sees Fatawhen he shows her kata (Karate move)when he breaks her bonesand reaches for her neck

after seven daysthat is at the same timeboth will succeed to open their eyesFata and her child

Fata will rememberbecome red as tomatofrom Chicago, herself nakedhimself just as Wesley Snipes

Jeff Millsfrom that military base under Majevica Hillsin the evening she was cleaning officeand that how Elvis was made

People, we're talking about Fata hereshe's not like ?? (easy women I guess, not sure)Haso was for 30 daysworking in the mine near Pula

he was not coming homebut summer days are hotneighbourhood loves to gossipbetter not to *** around with them

all bloody and dirtythat old ho heardwalks around the houselike protecting the base around it

like piece of coal that he minesHaso is holding the kidand drunk he winds up Denisand his song "Burrrn"

Maybe it's because of coalhe ask his friend Suljohis wife Fadilaalso has a black kid with him

"That's it, I swear to God"swears Fata to Haso"I belive you my love,let's make him a brother"

When Mills' buddycalls him from the baseand sends pictures of the kidover the internet

And when Mills realizesthat Elvis is his kidchemistry in his head begins to workHe packs up

Gets on the planeand next moment he's in the baseand sits down at the very same tablewhere he was fondling Fata

"Hey, baby, hey"Fata heard when she was cleaning toilet??"Wesley" wants to grab her

But she stopsnevertheless she loves Haso and her marriagebut Mills gets really madhe says "Fato ***?"

"Baby come on"get lost, don't be a horseI must think of my marriage and babyF*** off

Mills criesin his head is Elvishis babyand the words "F*** off"rijec "I love Haso" words "I love Haso"

are ringing loudlyhe is mad as lynxgoes to coffee house "Kod Andje"where Denis is playing

Villa "Kod Andje"**** placefools don't go therelast one was Sale

Don't **** with me (Give me a break)bartender said to Millswhen he told himabout it (whole story)

Mills, my friendyou are not the only one who was dissapointed in loveHe told him about Alma and Mahirwhich he loved shyly

Mills was crying like this"I can't belive this""Allahume sorry""Tobe jarabi"

Here you go, buddy, it's on the housedrink with us(Thanjk you a lotdon't worry about anythingthis is rakija (strong liquor)Here, another one

Look at the black man, drunk as hellyou don't see something like this in LabinHaso says: "Go SuljoI barely pushed him into the car

Into Desh's Clio (small model of car made by Renault)that night Desh was drinking with themI must go earlier, he saysEdo was attacked by ghostsBoom boom

Mills has no idea where he isHe sees Elvis, his sonhe has tender smilehe thinks that he's dreaming that he's drunk

but everything is somehow realsomewhat reallittle one starts to scream"Daaaaddyyyy"

"Look, he's awake""He's just as chocholate"Haso says to his son"Leave the man alone, let him sleep"

"Gut'n Morgen" (Good morning in broken German)you got drunk yesterday"Ich bin Haso"... damnthis black man does not understand me

Mills gets up, he realizeshe gets pale white, that is, greyhe's at the Fata's placeDoes this live here?

But Fata is not aroundluckily Fata is at workHe thinks to himself: "I will steal the kid""Leave Bosnia together with him"

But Mills is smart manHe has a graduate degreeYou can't buy loveYou can't kidnap love

He says to Haso: "Thank you"I must go, goodbye"Haso answers"It's not a tank, it was a clio"He hugs Haso, kisses ElvisFata is at workhe goes to here to the base

He tells her everything what happenedhow much he cried, how much he drankand everything that he wanted to do

"You are made fo ane another""Now I must leave""I will remember you baby,"Fata, as long as I'm alive"

Fata starts to feel sorry for himhe's still Elvis' old man after allno need thatHaso and the kid find out about it

Mills was happywhen she said that she willwhen the kid grows up from time to timesend him to Chicago

It was a simple planhe will become buddy of HasoHe will be family friendand it will not be bad (everything will be ok)

And that's how it washe was visiting them oftennoone suspected anythingand it was beautiful

And that would be happy end of our storyand Haso and Mills have a sonand Bosnia has a basketball player

Last second... here goes Elvis for three pointsA and he scoooores... we are world champions... world championshere is Iverson, he is crying... all America is cryingwho gives a ****, let them cry... we are celebratingELVIS 64 POENA...NASA VLADA JE OBECALA ELVISUelvis 64 points... our government promised ElvisSTAN U ZIVINICAMA AKO POSTIGNE PREKO 50 KOSEVAapartment in Zivinice if he scores over 50I EVO GA...EVO GA...FALA TI MAJKO...FALA TI OCEand here he is... here he is...thank you mother... thank you father

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