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[Chorus 1: Damso & Vald]
I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg
The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song
Showcase in weed's smoke
Showcase in fire
I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg
The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song
Showcase in weed's smoke
Showcase in fire
Sad life, behind the window, sad life
Sad life, behind the window, sad life
[Verse 1: Damso]
Remember when you were ugly, nobody wanted you
You were just sucking cocks, you drank the sperm of the whole team
Today, you're sulking, you've remade your skeletal ass again
Charnelle is the gymnastics
I'm in the hood, hood, I'm just smoking weed
I'm fucking morality and ethics, I'm without a way
In her pussy, I put geometrical shapes in it
Police on Kilometre Band
There are those who have the bar, there are those who have weed
And the ones who turn us in to the cops
Untouchable like the AIDS pussy of a bitch
Oh no, I got weed for you, a little O. G. for you
A little lean for you, sweaty legging, she's wet
Suck my dick instead of pissing me off, slut
V-A-L-D-A-M-So, some pussy in the district
I start her party in the Mercedes
Sad life, showcase in weed's smoke
I smoke this weed, Dem's, Dem's
[Chorus 2: Vald & Damso]
Sad life, behind the window, sad life
Sad life, behind the window, sad life
I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg
The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song
Showcase in weed's smoke
Showcase in fire
[Bridge: Vald]
Ram car in the charts, I folded the hood
Since there was no door open, I broke the window
Let's leave K. O. his after-effects, make him breaj the tarot
Behind the window as behind the bar, behind the window as behind the bar
[Verse 2: Vald]
Bitch is all dressed up to the nines
For a jump in her kidneys
Neon lights up her plastic, and her heart is one of them
Legs always more open like a declining rapper
Your people are talking to me, tell them to stop
I'm pulling large eucalyptus bars
She's getting her breasts out, but she's not going to breastfeed
She smells like ass and shea butter
This rap is dirty, it's not variety
Or witchcraft, we need to Garcimored them
All these beautiful little bitches, maxi promo surpasses quality
Baby sacrifice in a bed resting crib
Can make you a personality
I shoot the joint like an unschooled child
And on your team of uncoupled sluts
Never, O never, I can' t
It's very often a matter of two fingers
I'm in front of you, but you're not ready to see me.
V-A-L-Damso, Seezy to sign the homicide, smudge the windows of your home
One day you're against it, one day you're with it, I see you like al-Qaeda
One day out of two, I want to break BNP Paribas showcase
Alcohol and weed in my alloy
The substance, the form, I am the marriage
No action of the admirable kind
Population of the genre in the image of God dancing the Macarena
I'm coming out of a pussy like a swamp
The heart and dick are too easy to handle
The quarrel takes place in the capital city
Kamikaze sails like Qatari in Paris
I take weed without cocaine
I run after time and the ocarina
Behind the tinted windows, I remember anonymity
[Chorus 1: Damso & Vald]
I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg
The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song
Showcase in weed's smoke
Showcase in fire
I'm in the sex club, high like Nate Dogg
The bitch is pole-dancing on a dance-hall song
Showcase in weed's smoke
Showcase in fire
Sad life, behind the window, sad life
Sad life, behind the window, sad life
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30.11.2024
No, I regret nothing
No, nothing at all
No, I regret nothing
Not the good that was done to me
Nor the bad, all of this means nothing to me!
No, nothing at all
No, I regret nothing
It’s all paid, swept away, forgotten
I don’t care about the past!
With my memories
I lit the fire
My sorrows, my pleasures
I no longer need them!
Away with love
And all its spasms
Gone forever
I start again from zero
No, nothing at all
No, I regret nothing
Not the good that was done to me
Nor the bad, all of this means nothing to me!
No, nothing at all
No, I regret nothing
Because my life, because my joys
Today, everything begins with you.
30.11.2024
No, I regret nothing
No, nothing at all
No, I regret nothing
Neither the good they did to me
Nor the bad all of this means nothing to me!
No, nothing at all
No, I regret nothing
It’s all paid for, swept away, forgotten
I don’t care about the past!
With my memories
I’ve lit the fire
My sorrows, my pleasures
I don’t need them anymore!
Away with loves
And all their tremors
Gone forever
I’m starting from scratch...
No, nothing at all
No, I regret nothing
Neither the good they did to me
Nor the bad all of this means nothing to me!
No, nothing at all
No, I regret nothing
Because my life, because my joys
Today, everything starts with you.
30.11.2024
Lela From Vranje
[Verse 1]
A girl from Vranje loved me
My youth stayed by her side
It wasn't Sofka, nor Koštana
Yet the most beautiful Lela, Jelena
It wasn't Sofka, nor Koštana
Yet the most beautiful Lela, Jelena
[Chorus]
Empty, empty, everything feels empty to me
She's not here, she's not here, my Jelena
Come, come, Lela, Jelena
You've taken my youth away
[Verse 2]
Who knows where my girl from Vranje is
The most beautiful of them all, lovely Jelena
I would give everything to discover
Who has stolen my Lela
I would give everything to discover
Who has stolen my Lela
[Chorus]
Empty, empty, everything feels empty to me
She's not here, she's not here, my Jelena
Come, come, Lela, Jelena
You've taken my youth away
Come, come, Lela, Jelena
You've taken my youth away
30.11.2024
Oh Violin, Play
Oh violin, play for all the Roma
To make our days weep
To awaken our dreams
To awaken our destiny
Listen, Roma, to the forest at night
It calls our to our brotherhood
Listen, Roma, to the forest at night
It calls our to our brotherhood
Oh violin, play for all the Roma
To make our days weep
Listen to the violin, Roma
Ah, how beautiful it sounds
She wants our brotherhood
To give birth to a new sun
Listen, Roma, to the forest at night
It calls our to our brotherhood
Listen, Roma, to the forest at night
It calls our to our brotherhood
Oh violin, play for all the Roma
To make our days weep