Paris......
In-Grid Feat Garou Lyrics


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Svi u kraju vole vu
Cimaju pa dodaju
Stekaju da prodaju
Ne zele nego moraju
Opet cimam bandu svu
I ko i juce svi smo tu
Hedove baci u zlu
Braca samo motaju
Ne pusimo mic
Nego dok ne nestane
Alkohola litar stucemo za zagrevanje
Evo sibni lajnu nemoj da ides na peglanje
I svaki dan smo otkinuti znaci zezanje ne prestaje
Na meni najk duks, najk tresa, najk je sve
Za pola sata ode flasa, kazu kada pre
Tu gde smo mi se lome case, flase, separe
Svi kazu stani al ja ne zelim da prestanem
Ma nista novo opet svi su pijani ko letve
Blicevi svetle a ja ne mogu da vezem pertle
Ma nista novo opet obrcemo novu turu
Ma nista novo braca u wc-u pune surlu
Pivo, vutra, koks
Pukle oci, beo nos
Nisam Hugo al sam Boss
Juce kren'o sam na boks
Tbi zakucam ko kos
Cimaj topa motaj jos
Ptri nikad nije los
Zato opusten sam skroz
U mraku braca bleje sa kacketima na glavama
Svuda miris trave dal je indika il sativa
Ribice se nude biram plava ili garava
Vole me zbog kesa kazu nije sve u parama
A meni uvek ful je kada top se dimi
Uvek sam za buksnu da li leti ili zimi




Pisem novi tekst onda uzmem to da snimim
Nema laganja u pesmama repujem sta zivim

Overall Meaning

The song "Paris” by In-Grid featuring Garou is about the nightlife in Paris and the party culture that revolves around it. The lyrics describe the thrill and excitement of being out with friends, drinking excessively, smoking marijuana, and possibly using cocaine. The party-goers are described as being carefree and in the moment, not wanting to stop the party even as others urge them to slow down. The lyrics also touch on the idea that money plays a role in this lifestyle, as the singer notes that some people are attracted to them due to their wealth. Overall, the song seems to paint a picture of a wild, untamed party culture where people can indulge in their vices without judgment or restraint.


Line by Line Meaning

Svi u kraju vole vu
Everyone in the neighborhood loves weed


Cimaju pa dodaju
Roll it up and pass it around


Stekaju da prodaju
Growing and selling weed to earn money


Ne zele nego moraju
They don't want to, they have to


Opet cimam bandu svu
Rolling another joint with the whole crew


I ko i juce svi smo tu
We're all here again, just like yesterday


Hedove baci u zlu
We throw our burdens away


Braca samo motaju
My brothers just keep rolling


Ne pusimo mic
We don't smoke cigarettes


Nego dok ne nestane
We smoke until it's all gone


Alkohola litar stucemo za zagrevanje
We drink a liter of alcohol to warm up


Evo sibni lajnu nemoj da ides na peglanje
Pass the joint, don't go iron your clothes


I svaki dan smo otkinuti znaci zezanje ne prestaje
And every day we're high, which means the fun never stops


Na meni najk duks, najk tresa, najk je sve
I'm rocking the nicest clothes, shoes, and everything


Za pola sata ode flasa, kazu kada pre
We finish a bottle in half an hour, people say it's too soon


Tu gde smo mi se lome case, flase, separe
Where we're at, glasses, bottles, and tables are easily broken


Svi kazu stani al ja ne zelim da prestanem
Everyone says to stop, but I don't want to


Ma nista novo opet svi su pijani ko letve
Nothing new, everyone's drunk as hell


Blicevi svetle a ja ne mogu da vezem pertle
The lights are bright and I can't even tie my shoes


Ma nista novo opet obrcemo novu turu
Nothing new, we're rolling another joint


Ma nista novo braca u wc-u pune surlu
Again, my brothers are filling up in the bathroom


Pivo, vutra, koks
Beer, weed, and coke


Pukle oci, beo nos
Bloodshot eyes, pale nose


Nisam Hugo al sam Boss
I'm not Hugo (Boss), but I feel like a boss


Juce kren'o sam na boks
Yesterday I started boxing


Tbi zakucam ko kos
I'll knock you out like a basketball dunk


Cimaj topa motaj jos
Roll another one, keep it going


Ptri nikad nije los
Smoking weed is never bad


Zato opusten sam skroz
That's why I'm completely relaxed


U mraku braca bleje sa kacketima na glavama
My brothers chillin' in the dark with hats on


Svuda miris trave dal je indika il sativa
The smell of weed is everywhere, whether it's indica or sativa


Ribice se nude biram plava ili garava
Girls are offering themselves, I choose blondes or brunettes


Vole me zbog kesa kazu nije sve u parama
They love me for my money, they say it's not about that


A meni uvek ful je kada top se dimi
For me, it's always great when the joint is lit


Uvek sam za buksnu da li leti ili zimi
I'm always down for a joint, whether it's summer or winter


Pisem novi tekst onda uzmem to da snimim
I write a new verse and then record it


Nema laganja u pesmama repujem sta zivim
No lies in my songs, I rap about what I live




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