Put Kroz Moje Oči

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[Uvod: Filip Filipi] Take a journey through my eyes Take a journey through my eyes Take a journey through my eyes Take a journey through my eyes Take a journey through my eyes Now set, go [Strofa 1: Filip Filipi] You're a pebble on a fuckin' beach I'm the coast of Dalmation Move waves like I need a bigger ankle, sing like Aretha Swim like a sock, fly like a bird, land like an eagle So this is for my people Guess the flow a cathеdral, the buster's an eaglе Please, God, they trust and believe You Stumblin', so lead us through the darkness, darkness, darkness No longer wanna sin with the softest kids Show us peace, never seen us judge them Born in '85, in '91 started killin' shit Sit back and listen to the preacher Can I reach her in a Benz or the Beamer? Fell like a bullet from the sky Pulling out wide and look out the window What you see is devastation, economic sanctions Of one or two races [?] In our faith that we're generous and gotta believe That I'm great, couldn't feel them, we're gonna grow out the seeds What you see is devastation, economic sanctions Of one or two races [?] In our faith that we're generous and gotta believe That I'm great, couldn't feel them, we're gonna grow out the seeds [Refren: Filip Filipi] Take a journey through my eyes Take a journey through my eyes [Strofa 2: Dada] Dobrodošli na put kroz moje oči Crna rupa globusa gde su dani boje noći Snimci sve govore: klinci od osnovne Dripci sa lovom, bre, trip sine ovo je Još jedna priča tebra Beograd, Srbija, ovde je instant beda Pa gledam preko leđa kada budem s pičkom I sjebem ko me vređa pa se čude svi što Nam nešto smeta, fakat uvek isto Srbija, Evropa, Balkan - umetničko Ovde klinac rokne prvi, a ti shvati odmah Pre gazim mnogo krvi nego čast i obraz Gledaj da vratiš odma Pre nego Å¡to dam ti otkaz i platim oglas Daj sve i odmah za dane sive Predgrađa su lepa, al ne iz moje perspektive [Refren: Filip Filipi] Take a journey through my eyes Take a journey through my eyes [Strofa 3: Reksona] Život kiseo ko limun, sine Pa nisam imun na ribe i limuzine Svaki izgubljeni minut brine Iz dubine osećam da kraj blizu mi je Prođem kroz zemlju, grad, kraj, svi su zmije Poznat je osećaj taj, oči mi nisu žive Otkad znam za sebe kad je suvo ljudi kišu kriju I zato pišem rime, da više dignem To što sam bliže ne znači da ću da stignem Naučio da igram igre i da brinem brige Za svoje spreman da ginem, ovde to tako ide Jer ceo život nemaš; uzmeš - i svi hoće da vide Ja se spremam od kad se ortaci lože na ribe Moj Bože pusti me iz ove kože da idem Ustvari, nemoj, nek se množe rime Što oči vide seče ko nož, i loše mi je Al nema veze još se bijem, što se kriješ? [Refren: Filip Filipi] Take a journey through my eyes Take a journey through my eyes