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1, 500 On the shoes Red bottom Croatian loubs Keep a win I never lose 1, 500 On the shoes Red bottom Croatian loubs Keep a win I never lose Talkin’
Croatian Punk Scene Croatian Punk Scene Radio, TV, magazin(e) Croatian Punk Scene Croatian Punk Scene Radio, TV, magazin(e) Radio zbog sviju
a beauty, she's a beast - I don't matter in the least Oh I think I found myself a Croatian girl I'm a little man - but they keep me well-informed About
Yeah, bitch, woah (jebi se) Yoeshmo (jebi se, jebi se) Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew (beep) Motherfucker, fuck you talking bout (ski) I'm Croatian by
oh up and out just go to the point we lose control I feel like we both know it's a one week thing oh met on vacation oh she's half croatian so I
just the finer things Croatian islands got me thinkin bout all kinda things Cant tell apart the sun from stars livin inside the sea I'm jus tryn fine my
send me the location Says she a baddie yeah she Croatian Told you I don't like conversation Switched up then I saw the rotation Switched up then I saw
these lyrics are in croatian language because the singer is croatian Ivana Previshe od mene trazish Ne mogu, ne mogu jer je opasno, ljubavne karte
don’t want leave Over seas, ocean breeze, came a long way from coca leaves, Don’t see no opps, and no police, Just Croatian water, Croatian trees
and holocausts. German kids, Croatian kids just like American kids, we know. We only give the sweetest looks, and we only steal from the greatest books. Just use
do it Sikhs, Basques, Serbo-Croatian Cambodians all join in the festivities Hindu, Muslin, Jews, Christian It doesn't matter what ever your
plains of Russia Blonde Norwegian, dark Croatian Songs in sad minor keys Feeling the heat inside the fumace Trying to make that break away Reaching
to every mafia atrocity Child pornography, babies starving and dying in poverty Serbians fighting Croatians in Yugoslavia Muslim women being raped, up
the lambo station Slick talk, I'll put a chamber into rotation Director style, I shoot em on location My hoe's haitian, trenny and croatian Ass clap
the lambo station Slick talk, I'll put a chamber into rotation Director style, I shoot em on location My hoe's haitian, trenny and croatian Ass clap
supposed to be edumacation Left a nigga feeling like he's stranded in Serbia and he's the only Croatian No relation that's my justification for ripping
Weren't you a tonic to the nation? When I saw you last, weren't you framed By somebody else's latest croatian? You really know how to pollute a guy
Pentonville there's all type of nation Russian, Columbian and Jamaican Latvian, Croatian and a Polishman Indian, Chinaman down from Vietnam And from
say be patient I'm a man of action Have no time for waiting Vodka is antibiotik so I take it OĆE KURAC baby jer sam savage my blood is Croatian Momak
palms were sweaty from the Croatian sun Felt the stomach knots stood up on the edge and jumped Sent me to the highest places pace is like a tommy gun No
gross, I need more The studio a U.F.O. evasion Her style's Croatian, the body's Malaysian She's icy-hot like snow on the equator I know a Paul so do I know
Composed by: Herman Hupfeld in 1931. (from 'Casablanca', 1942.) Croatian Lyrics by Nash RTZ Orchestra; Arr.: Radan Bosner; Conductor: Miljenko
she ain't gonna leave my side Pull up with the bad bitch she speaking Croatian
track, y'all forgot, cut the blunt! She Croatian, she wants oysters, lobsters She be picky 'bout the octopus tentacles (She is picky!) Got a bag full
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