Lil Dušan-Serbians In Puerto Rico-(Scale: Major) (Official audio).
Hook: Yo, Serbians in Puerto Rico, what the fuck, we run it! Balkan blood in the tropics, bad bitches love it Rakija in the coquito, pljeskavica on the grill From Belgrade to San Juan, we makin’ moves for real Serb in PR, motherfucker, we exotic! Dreadlocks with the šajkača, gettin’ loud and psychotic Puerto Rico heat, but we colder than the Danube Fuck around and find out, Serbian-Puerto Rican crew! Verse 1: Touch down in Luis Muñoz, passport Serbian, attitude Boricua Chain swingin’ like Novak, wrist cold like Jokić maneuver Old San Juan streets, I’m posted with the crew Rakija shots with the locals, now the whole block go “uuh” Thick mami from Loíza twistin’ to turbofolk I whisper “bre” in her ear, she say “papi, don’t stop” We flip packs by the Condado, money stack like ćevapi Night fall on the beach, bonfire, speakers blastin’ Daddy Yankee mixed with Baja Serbian hustle in the tropics, no surrender, no retreat From the mountains of Montenegro to the waves at Luquillo beach Hook: Serbians in Puerto Rico, what the fuck, we run it! Balkan fire meet the island, now the party gettin’ lit Peruano rum with slivovitz, we fucked up but we blessed Serb mami shakin’ ass to reggaeton, best of both, no stress Verse 2: Sun risin’ over El Yunque, I’m rollin’ up that loud Serbian genetics mixed with Taíno, now we wildin’ out Yachts in Fajardo, models on the deck doin’ the perreo I hit ‘em with the ča-val, they scream “jebem ti mater, more!” From chess grandmasters to street ball legends in Coamo We bring that Balkan aggression to the Caribbean drama Tourists take pics, “Who the fuck is that tall white boy with the tats?” I say “Ja sam Srbin, baby, now pass the fucking rum, facts” We dodge the hurricanes with rakija courage in our veins Buildin’ empires in the concrete jungle of Santurce lanes Puerto Rican flags next to Serbian crosses on the wall Cultural collision, but the money stay tall Fuck the haters talkin’ small community, we elite One Serb in PR equal ten regular, complete La Borinqueña blastin’ while we sing “Bože pravde” This the new fusion, Serbian reggaeton, nobody can stop we Hook: Serbians in Puerto Rico, what the fuck, we run it! Balkan fire meet the island, now the party gettin’ lit Peruano rum with slivovitz, we fucked up but we blessed Serb mami shakin’ ass to reggaeton, best of both, no stress
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Hook: Yo, Serbians in Puerto Rico, what the fuck, we run it! Balkan blood in the tropics, bad bitches love it Rakija in the coquito, pljeskavica on the grill From Belgrade to San Juan, we makin’ moves for real Serb in PR, motherfucker, we exotic! Dreadlocks with the šajkača, gettin’ loud and psychotic Puerto Rico heat, but we colder than the Danube Fuck around and find out, Serbian-Puerto Rican crew! Verse 1: Touch down in Luis Muñoz, passport Serbian, attitude Boricua Chain swingin’ like Novak, wrist cold like Jokić maneuver Old San Juan streets, I’m posted with the crew Rakija shots with the locals, now the whole block go “uuh” Thick mami from Loíza twistin’ to turbofolk I whisper “bre” in her ear, she say “papi, don’t stop” We flip packs by the Condado, money stack like ćevapi Night fall on the beach, bonfire, speakers blastin’ Daddy Yankee mixed with Baja Serbian hustle in the tropics, no surrender, no retreat From the mountains of Montenegro to the waves at Luquillo beach Hook: Serbians in Puerto Rico, what the fuck, we run it! Balkan fire meet the island, now the party gettin’ lit Peruano rum with slivovitz, we fucked up but we blessed Serb mami shakin’ ass to reggaeton, best of both, no stress Verse 2: Sun risin’ over El Yunque, I’m rollin’ up that loud Serbian genetics mixed with Taíno, now we wildin’ out Yachts in Fajardo, models on the deck doin’ the perreo I hit ‘em with the ča-val, they scream “jebem ti mater, more!” From chess grandmasters to street ball legends in Coamo We bring that Balkan aggression to the Caribbean drama Tourists take pics, “Who the fuck is that tall white boy with the tats?” I say “Ja sam Srbin, baby, now pass the fucking rum, facts” We dodge the hurricanes with rakija courage in our veins Buildin’ empires in the concrete jungle of Santurce lanes Puerto Rican flags next to Serbian crosses on the wall Cultural collision, but the money stay tall Fuck the haters talkin’ small community, we elite One Serb in PR equal ten regular, complete La Borinqueña blastin’ while we sing “Bože pravde” This the new fusion, Serbian reggaeton, nobody can stop we Hook: Serbians in Puerto Rico, what the fuck, we run it! Balkan fire meet the island, now the party gettin’ lit Peruano rum with slivovitz, we fucked up but we blessed Serb mami shakin’ ass to reggaeton, best of both, no stress