Song Meaning

This track is a bold declaration of dominance and self-assuredness from a crew that sees themselves as established players in the rap game. The opening lines immediately set a confrontational tone, warning others against provoking them with phrases like "Praviš početničku grešku, zašto čačkaš mečku?" and the aggressive "Da te puknem kao Mijatović prečku." The narrator, Goldie, paints a picture of his crew as a powerful, unified force, comparing their collective to "Hurgada" and boasting about their skills and resilience, suggesting they've been through tough times and emerged stronger, unlike "planktoni u vodi." The central tension revolves around the artists' perceived superiority and their disdain for rivals who they believe are either unqualified or trying to imitate them. The repeated question "U kojoj si klasi?" serves as a direct challenge, questioning the status and skill level of others in the scene. This is amplified by the chorus's assertion that life is fleeting and financial success is paramount, "ako u šteku nemam somove," while simultaneously acknowledging their freedom from external constraints, "nisu nas stavili u okove." The lyrics suggest a harsh reality where one must either succeed or fail dramatically, "ili plivaš ili potoneš duboko u ambis." A striking element of the craft is the barrage of vivid, often aggressive, imagery and pop culture references used to assert their prowess. From comparing their crew to a "banda vrela" to the almost absurd threat of "Da te puknem kao Mijatović prečku," the language is designed to be provocative and memorable. Shea's verse further emphasizes this with lines like "Svaki bar je foobar, bolestan ko Vuhan" and the dismissive comparison "Brat si mi kol'ko je Vučiću brat Xi Jinping." Struka’s verse continues this theme, portraying himself as an enduring figure, "Princ Belog Grada," who remains "gladna" and "hladan," contrasting his authenticity with the perceived fakeness of his competitors who "samo glume prave." Ultimately, the effectiveness of these lyrics lies in their unyielding confidence and the raw, unfiltered delivery of their message. The artists don't just claim to be the best; they actively dismantle any perceived competition with a mix of bravado, street wisdom, and a clear focus on material success. The constant assertion of their unique style and experience, particularly Struka's claim to "drkam pred ogledalom dok slušam svoje sranje," highlights a self-referential validation that dismisses external criticism and reinforces their insular sense of superiority.

Shea - Rap, Srpski Rap

U kojoj si klasi?

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Duration: 2:51

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[Tekst pesme "U Kojoj Si Klasi?"] [Intro: Shea & Goldie] Stru brat, Siggy, zigi-zigi [?], Burazer Shea Dekanac, Centar Srbija Stil Ajde, ajde, ajde, ajde [Strofa 1: Goldie] Praviš početničku grešku, zašto čačkaš mečku? (Zašto?) Da te puknem kao Mijatović prečku (Beng) I da dunem kol'ko izbaciš na benču Sredim to sranje kao feng-Å¡ui, zovi brata Moja banda vrela je kô Hurgada Razbojnika četres, jedan Alibaba (Jedan) Hteli bi moj recept - Keba Kraba (Važi) Planktoni u vodi sad kod kuće kao dabar, to je hardcore Na traci asasini aktivni konstantno Nismo naprasni bili tu kad je hladno Samo mi i naši jataci A danas alkohol i bataci gore-dole kô Bar Bros Å urimo barove sirove (Å uri!) Gde su vam najbolji reperi da ih silujemo Mi smo kidali još od Pun-a i "Little Italy" Driblali, Å¡ikali kuju belu ko Hillary Clinton [Refren: Shea] Crnci voljno ste, jer spalio sam mostove Život leti, jebeš ovo sve, ako u šteku nemam somove U kojoj si klasi? Al', buraz, dobro je, nisu nas stavili u okove A svi su hteli, sranje prosto je: ili plivaš ili potoneš duboko u ambis [Strofa 2: Shea] Lud brat, uh-ah, samo pun gas (Gas) Svaki bar je foobar, bolestan ko Vuhan A ti si vruć? Njah (Njah) Zapravo si baš mlak Nisam vam ja brat, boli me kurac koji je vaš kraj Znaj da Shea pro je, lak na obaraču, pa bude bam-bam Majk daj da bit pojedem, njam-njam, ha-ha Strah i zent gledam kao puls mrtvih I kad je nemirno more, kurs držim, ti se u krug vrtiš Kao ringišpil i laješ tu kao Rin Tin Tin Priča ti je loš krimi film Brat si mi kol'ko je Vučiću brat Xi Jinping Fon mi zvoni ring-ding-ding, jer mi gori I stil i skill, nemam vremena za tebe, imam novi biznis dil [Refren: Shea] Crnci voljno ste, jer spalio sam mostove Život leti, jebeš ovo sve, ako u šteku nemam somove U kojoj si klasi? Al' buraz dobro je, nisu nas stavili u okove A svi su hteli, sranje prosto je: ili plivaš ili potoneš, duboko u ambis [Strofa 3: Struka] Pada fasada s jebenih zgrada Kada hoda Princ Belog grada I dalje vladam, i dalje mlad I dalje gladan, i dalje hladan Honey Money je moja banda, ima da stradaš I dalje hodam kao makro jebenim paklom U vezi mene ništa slatko, to je defakto Rivali potrajaće kratko Jebeno ne mogu da repuju ovako Ne mogu da reprezuntuju Beograd s takvom žvakom Trebalo bi da se saberu, vrate veru u karijeru Umesto što sede i seru, žive život u leru Svaka čast za pojedince, Siggy vas ceni Gledam ove nove klince, mahom degeni Tripuju se da su glave, staviću dve glave Na to da su male cave, da samo glume prave (O, da) Misle da sjebaće mi samopouzdanje A ja drkam pred ogledalom dok slušam svoje sranje [Refren: Shea] Crnci voljno ste, jer spalio sam mostove Život leti, jebeš ovo sve, ako u šteku nemam somove U kojoj si klasi? Al' buraz dobro je, nisu nas stavili u okove A svi su hteli, sranje prosto je: ili plivaš ili potoneš, duboko u ambis

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Writers: Goldie
Shea
Struka

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