Mandolins Cry - SiN, Boban Rajovic

I’m sory i have to write this to you from the edge of the earth im really Sorry

i have to write this to you from the edge of the fuckin earth

But you ain’t got to wear black no more

you home now, you ain’t got to wear black no more

you home

I hear you was jokin with the paramedics, you a warrior I cant forget it

It’s not what you said, its how you said it

It ain’t what you get, it’s how you get it

We lost it all im so ashamed

Im inflamed with vengeance

Without honor, what the fuck are Ferrari engines

And they can floss collasal pendants of silver/gold

But that shit was cheap for the worth of their soul

You planted the seed in the mind who will hand the key to blind and lead The

sheep to rise, bring the wolves to their demise

Even those disguised in wool will not live to open their eyes

And imma ride

I shed tears the levies couldnt hold

She had courage and patience

Like i got the streets and stations

Za tobom nocas placu mandoline

Najlepsa ruza ikad procvitala

i ako nisi znala

They forgot to tell em im silician

50 years go by, his grandson imma fuckin kill him

Cuz im a fuckin killer

Never did fit in as a dealer

But they wanna see whos realer

Im lookin at the mirror, but the mirror dont look me back

On your portrait imma swear I never sold no crack

I never stole a thing, id never hurt a fly

But i got killas on my mama side

And i got killas on my father side

And if they cross us bice homicide

And imma see u on the other side

Till then imma ride

And when the lord call for me, no fear in my eye

Cuz imma see u again, so i got no fear when i die

Hook

Za tobom nocas placu mandoline

Najlepsa ruza ikad procvitala

Najlipsa ruza ikad procvitala