Born in a small house
In the suburb of my city
Everyone was beating him in school
He didn't have a gramophone
Ever since he saw 'Ente the Dragon'
He became a badass, he became nasty
He wears moccasins and a hand boxer
Gatsby trousers and prayer beads
The Zagreb stud is riding
Don't let anyone stand up to him
He got the money, he got a ride, he got the dope
He has seven gramophones now
No one makes a sound
The rascall that say no to him
Puts on concrete boots by himself
The Zagreb stud is riding
Don't let anyone stand up to him
He got the money, he got a ride, he got the hoes