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Hold up, dawn

[Intro: Cobeliks]
Cobi, did you make the track?
 
[Chorus]
Hold up, hold up, dawn
At least for a bit more
For us the nights are prettier
Than the gray days
Hold up, hold up, dawn
Don't take away the happiness
Let the white moon
Shine upon our hair
 
[Post hook]
Hold up, hold up, dawn
Hold up, hold up, hold up, dawn
Hold up, hold up, hold up, dawn, hold up
Hold up, hold up, dawn
Hold up, hold up, hold up, dawn (just hold up)
Hold up, hold up, hold up, dawn (just hold up)
Hold up, hold up, hold up, dawn, hold up (eyyy)
 
[Part 1 Bore]
Thanks for the days
Thanks for the nights
Thank you, thanks for everything (Thank you for everything)
Don't call the taxi
I'm not going home, no
In my soul is a storm
It's Johnny for this round
Tonight it's tearing me up
One more round
So the red dawn
Doesn't break
 
[Pre-Hook]
Early in the morning, half past four
Everyone is sleeping soundly
Only a drunk like me
Isn't home yet
Early in the morning, half past four
Everyone is sleeping soundly
Only a drunk like me
Isn't home yet
 
[Hook]
Hold up, hold up, dawn
At least for a bit more
For us the nights are prettier
Than the gray days
Hold up, hold up, dawn
Don't take away the happiness
Let the white moon
Shine upon our hair
 
[Post hook]
Hold up, hold up, dawn
Hold up, hold up, hold up, dawn
Hold up, hold up, hold up, dawn, hold up
Hold up, hold up, dawn
Hold up, hold up, hold up, dawn (just hold up)
Hold up, hold up, hold up, dawn (just hold up)
Hold up, hold up, hold up, dawn, hold up (eyyy)
 
[Part 2 Sale]
Home is far away
Lock the door
Call my brother
Don't call mother
Don't wake up father, let him sleep
Life awakens at sunset
Just play the music
Waiter, pour another round
Don't ask
 
[Pre-Hook]
Early in the morning, half past four
Everyone is sleeping soundly
Only a drunk like me
Isn't home yet
Early in the morning, half past four
Everyone is sleeping soundly
Only a drunk like me
Isn't home yet
 
[Hook]
Hold up, hold up, dawn
At least for a bit more
For us the nights are prettier
Than the gray days
Hold up, hold up, dawn
Don't take away the happiness
Let the white moon
Shine upon our hair
 
[Post hook]
Hold up, hold up, dawn
Hold up, hold up, hold up, dawn
Hold up, hold up, hold up, dawn, hold up
Hold up, hold up, dawn
Hold up, hold up, hold up, dawn (just hold up)
Hold up, hold up, hold up, dawn (just hold up)
Hold up, hold up, hold up, dawn, hold up (eyyy)
 

Blutiger Balkan

Heute fährt man BMW
morgen wartet CZ
vor dem Klub hörst du
nur ratata
 
Heute hast du alles
und schon morgen gibt es dich nicht mehr
dein Attentat wird vorbereitet
blutiger Balkan.
 
Wir alle junge Männer
Strassenkämpfer
auf dem Kopf Stricke
die letzte Runde in Monza.
 
Es ruft mich die Reise, ich muss gehen,
Gas bis zum Anschlag und nicht bremsen
Leb wohl Mutter, Tränen in den Augen
Leb wohl Mutter, Tränen in den Augen
 
Steckbrief von der Interpol
Schicksalvögel
ich fliege Spanien Ibiza
goldene Uhr die Kultur
 
Auge für Auge, (Auge für Auge)
Wunde für Wunde ( Wunde für Wunde)
Schießpulver auf der Hand
auf dem blutigem Balkan
 
Refrain 2x:
Heute fährt man BMW
morgen wartet C3
vor dem Klub hörst du
nur ratata
 
Heute hast du alles
und schon morgen gibt es dich nicht mehr
dein Attentat wird vorbereitet
blutiger Balkan
 
blutiger Balkan 4x
 
auf der rechten Spur fahre ich auf Distanz
lange Rohren Masken auf dem Gesicht
nach dem Raub die huren, goldene Ketten
im Klub Getränke und Volkslieder.
 
Alle haben Angst, alle Gangs
Sie wissen es gibt Massaker
Aus der Kalaschnikow in der Dämmerung
heißer Asphalt, Balkan, Balkan
 
und alle wollen mich richten
aber es blieb mir nichts anderes übrig
wir sind die Kinder der 90-iger
die Augen mit Regenebogenfarben
 
Auge für Auge, (Auge für Auge)
Wunde für Wunde ( Wunde für Wunde)
Schießpulver auf der Hand
auf dem blutigem Balkan.
 
Refrain 2x:
Heute fährt man BMW
morgen wartet C3
vor dem Klub hörst du
nur ratata
 
Heute hast du alles
und schon morgen gibt es dich nicht mehr
dein Attentat wird vorbereitet
blutiger Balkan
 
blutiger Balkan 8x
 

From the end to the house doorstep

From the end to the house doorstep!
Life is old song!
Destiny is battle for us!
Our soul is full of ardor!
 
On house doorstep they are losing lifes, who will defense it?!
On asphalt cracks, open wounds,
why are you overbold and why are you bark on me?!
And from shadow like from rock when one goes directly?!!
Winner gene, alpha, never don't forget,
and women lioness, dinars, euros, dollars
we used to have problems, we born with them
in pub, on street, we were spending and having good time
now I'm paying bills to see your real faces,
maybe they believe you now, but they will hear that you are a pussy
I don't have anything to lie, I want money, I love life
and message for childrens is to don't believe anyone!
They are taking photos with us, when they see me, they hugging me
in restaurant they serve us with best from kitchen
I have respect, 'cause I'm giving it so it returning to me
they see shape of skull so they know that we are brothers!
 
From the end to the house doorstep!
Life is old song!
Destiny is battle for us!
Our soul is full of ardor!
 
And we were young, without beard, kids,
town was breathing quietly, we were on the building !
Nothing couldn't surprise us, but really nothing,
it was or make it, or steal it or abduct it
we bring from house our behavior,
with the time we became inspiration
we are trying to be like that in the future
because we are not drunk story in dawn!
 
From the end to the house doorstep!
Life is old song!
Destiny is battle for us!
Our soul is full of ardor!
 
From the end to the house doorstep!
Life is old song!
Destiny is battle for us!
Our soul is full of ardor!