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Dancing Machine Riddim by Little Lion Sound And Weedy G http://www.littlelionsound.com/
Mixed by @Kantriman

Download the riddim on Itunes 
https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/dancing-machine-riddim/id678048562

Sassja - Pull Up

Beat by @Fanbeatz
Tekst/Mix/Master -  Sassja 

Dobar
ma nije mi život dobar
vješto trpim jer ako planem ba biće požar
da je dan djetinjstva pa se sakrit u ormar
i sigurna od svijeta strah pretvarat u slova
novi dan i mjesec,evo godina nova
k'o da sve stoji u mjestu,još život živim do pola
teret nosim smijehom, bar u tome sam spretna
ne živim u nesreći,al' dugo nisam sretna

Boljem se ne nadam, samo nek nije gore
kotrljam se tako kud god da me staze vode
pravim se jaka, pa ću sve sama ja da napravim
ostajem jaka i kad mi prošlost zafali.

Praznina sve veća,k'o da se nazor smijem
zinem najjače što mogu al k'o da osmijeh nije
moram čvrsto i znam da treba postupat hrabrije
sa 25 previše znam pa se osjećam starije,
da mi je, toliko toga da mi je,
 al' snovi u drugi plan prvo plan za preživljavanje
antistres terapije i pilule za spavanje
valjda je to-to konačno kruna na odrastanje
Fuj!
Na sebe sam najbjesnija, 
al' da sam opet na početku sve bi isto smjestila
iste stvari radila, vjeruj ne bih trepnula
uvijek sam ba s razlogom rušila i bjesnila.

Pokušavala nać'  dobro u ljudima
od nekih odustala jer se ne bavim čudima
jer prazni u glavi i još prazniji u grudima
dokažu ba često da su najjači u zubima
znam da sam sama, sve ovisi o meni
i naslanjam se na zid što ga moja ruka napravi
jer nije stvar u ljubavi,mislima i namjeri
čovjek je drugom vuk, takvi smo po naravi

Nema potrebe ne
razmišljat o tome jer nema promjene ne,ne
Nema potrebe ne
samo pravim se da ne vidim i ne čujem sve... 



Sassja - Žuta Minuta

Sassja  - Sve je OK

Sevgili dostum Alma'nın bana hazırladığı cd'den seçtim şarkıları, eski Yugoslavya'daki rock grupları bunlar, çoğunluğu Boşnak arada Hırvat'ta var sanırım emin değilim. Esasen müzikleri dinlediğiniz zaman o zaman ki geçerli akımın dünyanın her ülkesini etkilediğini görebiliyorsunuz. 

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Zabranjeno pusenje - Proljece je u nama

A raw reflection on control, restrictions, and the refusal to obey imposed rules.
This track speaks for choosing one’s own breath, pain, and freedom — without asking permission.
Minimal, confrontational, and honest.

Doc&Dub
AIGenDub°


Keep Your Rules Away (AIGenDub°+)

Sassja & Kazna - Taj rad

Sta bi dao da si na mom mjestu

Hop - cup

-Indijanska-

Tvoje je lice kao tajna
Svako je oko zvijezda sjajna

Rumene usne kada zbore
Tada se ljuljuška moje more

Otkada tvoje lice sanjam
Nema ni znanja ni neznanja

Suze mi teku kao rijeka
Dok na tvoj tajni poziv čekam

A kad se digne taj uragan
Nek opet u njem budem lagan

Nek u njem budem kao stijena
Ljubavnim valom umivena

Kada te nema sve je zima
Priče o davnim podvizima

I svi su puti duboko ispod snijega

Kad jeka šuti

Muzika je nijema

-Indian-

Your face is like a secret
Each eye a shining star

When the rosy lips speak
That’s when my sea rocks

Since I’ve been dreaming of your face
There is no knowledge nor ignorance

My tears like a river flow
While I’m waiting for your secret call

And when the hurricane rises
Let me be light in it once more

Let me be like a rock in it
Washed by the love wave

When you’re not around, everything is winter
Stories of ancient darings

And all the paths are deep under the snow

When the echo is quiet

The music is silent

Darko Rundek - Indijanska

-I stand and watch how I exist-

A child looked taunting to the dog while biting an apple
A dog who with misunderstanding turned his head
Not noticing the cat
Who had him in his site for some time
and now with a soft motion over a bent tree
Jumped into the yard

An old man tumbles his newspapers finding the article
He is interested in and he adjusts his glasses

Through the window a sheet flies out  and hands follow it
Of some, maybe young, woman.  Maybe young woman

They turn the volume high in a nearby coffeeshop

You have a white blouse and a black skirt and your hair is tidy
I thought they dont exist anymore. You are invented

Maybe you’re thinking of me
Maybe we weren’t careful enough
Maybe you recieved

A memory of a touch mixes with  the sharp  presence
Of palm branches and a special acoustic brought by
Yellowish air of a warm early sunset  and the smell of plastic
From cheap beach toys that are packed slowly
By daily sellers. It mixes with the touch of a fresh white
T-shirt on a salty skin and sharpened nipples.
With a smell of long-melted ice-cream from uneaten 
Cups and paper from the trash can next to the ice-cream lady in
The upper part of a swimming costume
And with absorbed sun that radiates from skinny bodies
Two messy boys that roam around like stray dogs
In the distance passes a cruiser ship on which
as if a bal is prepared. On which as if a bal is prepared

And I stand and watch me how I exist

Lets take the boat of your old man tonight and go
Paddling towards the trail of moonlight towards the great ship
Cruiser
You, already in an evening dress, I already in a toxedo
You brought your granma’s jewelry
Silently we are sneaking  and climbing on that line that

Binds the anchor to the ship and we mix with the crowd
Upstairs lanterns are lit and champagne is poured and on
The widest deck a mexican band plays that old
Song that gave us chills, my dear
My dear? Aha
We climb the podium, song starts and the dude
With sombrero sings:

 cantando bajo la luna
Yo se que la vida es sueño
El sueno es querer
El sueno es morir

por eso quiero saber
Porque me duelle tanto
Que stas tan lejos

Lejos de mi alma, 
de mi cuerpo
De mi corazon

Si estarias a mi lado
Navegariamos tratranquilos por los sueňos
Mientras la luna en nuestra laguna
No para de reir

And I stand and look how you exist
And you stand and look how I exist

e stoi i me veo exitir


Darko Rundek - Stojim i gledam se kako postojim

-In fight with Forces-

Look how
Clouds are expanding
Over dark mountains
In a fight with Forces

They raise their coats
Look angrily because
Winds are coming
Dark is the summer. All

Run for the cover
Change plans
Up there heavy rains are preparing
Asphalt smells of gunpowder and escape

But the blacks still play
The saints still march
On a deserted square only
The band, wind, you
and I 
Remain

With a safe step
We dance the last dance
While curtain is being lowered
Between earth and sky

Instead of hands, now Lord, give us sails
and instead of legs
let a ship grow
The river moved
Love’s wirpool boils
Between the coast of wonder and sin

In fight with Forces
Shine you and me
While the step is melting
Between soul
and body


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