Текст песни Драган Бухич - Боснийский хасл

This is the first underground on the bed, you hear
You think you are cool, but we are still fucked

Sun rises over Sarajevo, enemies burning in dust
We are in the trenches sitting know on whose side Allah
Our burden is not easy - everything is humility and work
If you see Bosnik - in a moment you are a corpse

Bearded guys, do not look like swing
With us, Brcchko's district, sulfur Serbian point
Croats are glad, if they have at least a union with us
And we do not need NATO, I will not sit on a chair with Humi

We don't care on you Hayter, you are bullshit, like a moron
Yelling drove kebab but Muti only Holdmv, Kafir
We are waiting for 72 virgins, slender figures
We are not kebab, but they know our skewers

State goal is to carry Islam to the masses
There is no loyal tea, only Bosnian Hasl
Some are in the world, we have our own orders
Bosnia - like C4. We blow up this rink, fight!