Jala Brat MBM Lyrics, MBM Lyrics by Jala Brat

Fleksam na njima i ne treba mi razlog
Ne pravi se naivna, tu si, nisam ni nazvô
Nemam vremena da mi bude važno
Nemam vremena (Hu, hu, hu)

Mexico, Balkan mafija, svaki dan mijenjamo auta
Broja nema šasija, nikada ne mijenjamo brata
Rollie ‘mjesto casia, a mi došli smo iz blata
A ti najopasnija, niko ne smije da te starta

A ti goriš kô da te neko benzinom polio
I đavo bi pored tebe u paklu izgorio
A ti goriš kô da te neko benzinom polio
I đavo bi pored tebe u paklu izgorio

Balkan i latino gang, biznis klasa za Pari’
Ti si jaka kao Bog, ne smije ništa zafalit’
Crne benge, fali snijeg, gume će se zapalit’
Što me vozi ima štek, i mora se zatamnit’
Nina, Mira i Nikolina, izgleda mi kô latina-tina
‘Aj mi rodi sina, sina kralja kokaina
Ti boginja kô Atina, to tijelo je prelijepo (Hu)
Voliš se k’o matirat’ i ostavit’ nevjerno
Mene moraju svi znati, jer bebo noćas ući tu ću i gently
Dok sam, vozi nas Bentley, bebo sam, vozi nas Bentley
Noćas sam ti nešto osjetljiv bebo, noćas sam ti osjetljiv
Ugrij me ko ljeti, noćas hladan sam kô Yeti

Mexico, Balkan mafija, svaki dan mijenjamo auta
Broja nema šasija, nikada ne mijenjamo brata
Rollie ‘mjesto casia, a mi došli smo iz blata
A ti najopasnija, niko ne smije da te starta

A ti goriš kô da te neko benzinom polio
I đavo bi pored tebe u paklu izgorio
A ti goriš kô da te neko benzinom polio
I đavo bi pored tebe u paklu izgorio

¡C-Kan!
Entró y la miré, me miró, nos besamos
Nunca olvidaré lo bien que la pasamos
Sale con C-Kan, usa Jordan, no tacos
Nadie la mire, porque en corto la saco
Una Uzi y ella un tusi en su bolso Louis Vuitton
No quiere ser mi novia, dice que soy un cabrón
Que le rompo el corazón y que no quiere llorar
Que mejor la llame si se trata de fumar
Una criminal, ah
Diablo en fémina, yep
La veo caminar, ah
Hacia a mí viene, yep
El perro de la Mastered Trax

Fleksam na njima i ne treba mi razlog
Ne pravi se naivna, tu si, nisam ni nazvô
Nemam vremena da mi bude važno
Nemam vremena (Hu, hu, hu)

Mexico, Balkan mafija, svaki dan mijenjamo auta
Broja nema šasija, nikada ne mijenjamo brata
Rollie ‘mjesto casia, a mi došli smo iz blata
A ti najopasnija, niko ne smije da te starta

A ti goriš kô da te neko benzinom polio
I đavo bi pored tebe u paklu izgorio
A ti goriš kô da te neko benzinom polio
I đavo bi pored tebe u paklu izgorio

Jala Brat MBM Lyrics English Translation

I flex on them and I don’t need a reason
Don’t pretend to be naive, there you are, I didn’t even call
I don’t have time to care
I don’t have time (Hu, hu, hu)

Mexico, Balkan mafia, we change cars every day
The number has no chassis, we never change the brother
Rollie ‘place casia, and we came out of the mud
And you are the most dangerous, no one is allowed to start you

And you’re burning like someone poured gasoline on you
And the devil would burn next to you in hell
And you’re burning like someone poured gasoline on you
And the devil would burn next to you in hell

Balkan and latino gang, business class for Paris’
You are strong as God, you must not miss anything ‘
Black pants, missing snow, tires will catch fire ‘
What drives me has a box, and it has to get dark ‘
Nina, Mira and Nikolina, she looks like a Latina to me
‘Give birth to my son, the son of the cocaine king
You goddess like Athens, that body is beautiful (Hu)
You like to be matted and left unfaithful
Everyone needs to know me, because baby, I’ll come in tonight and gently
While I am, a Bentley is driving us, I am a baby, a Bentley is driving us
I’m a little sensitive to you tonight, baby, I’m sensitive to you tonight
Warm me up like summer, tonight I’m as cold as a Yeti

Mexico, Balkan mafia, we change cars every day
The number has no chassis, we never change the brother
Rollie ‘place casia, and we came out of the mud
And you are the most dangerous, no one is allowed to start you

And you’re burning like someone poured gasoline on you
And the devil would burn next to you in hell
And you’re burning like someone poured gasoline on you
And the devil would burn next to you in hell

C-Kan!
Enter and the world, my world, we are alone
Nunca olvidaré lo bien que la pasamos
Sale with C-Kan, usa Jordan, no tacos
Nadie la mire, porque en corto la saco
A Uzi and she has a shower in Louis Vuitton’s bag
I don’t want to be new, I say I’m a cab
What a heart attack and what I don’t want to do
What a better place to smoke
A criminal, ah
Hell of a woman, yep
The veil walk, ah
He wants me again, yep
El perro de la Mastered Trax

I flex on them and I don’t need a reason
Don’t pretend to be naive, there you are, I didn’t even call
I don’t have time to care
I don’t have time (Hu, hu, hu)

Mexico, Balkan mafia, we change cars every day
The number has no chassis, we never change the brother
Rollie ‘place casia, and we came out of the mud
And you are the most dangerous, no one is allowed to start you

And you’re burning like someone poured gasoline on you
And the devil would burn next to you in hell
And you’re burning like someone poured gasoline on you
And the devil would burn next to you in hell