Ante Cash — Moja cikla song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Moja cikla" by Ante Cash.
Lyrics
Amo svi u Varoš/
Bolan mora se radit/
Da bi mogo zaradit /
Ja ću ciklu posadit//
Dignem se ujutro, odem dolje/
Dok sunce piči ja orem svoje polje/
Varoško polje, di je zemlja plodna/
Stavim pesticide da mi bude rodna//
Da zasadim ciklu, da napravim poso,/
U Podravki imam rođu, otkupit će Joso/
Tika-taka oko pola dva/
Poljevam ciklu i kukce mičem ja//
Pa nema panike, nema Afrike ni paprike/
Di trava nije nikla tu raste samo cikla/
Glup mi je tekst, znam, narode sori/
Al moram se potrudit da pobjedim na Dori/
Pa zovem Novkovića, kažem imam hit/
On me pošalje Bregi i Brega složi bit//
Hook
Zalij, nalij, hop-hop-hop, /
Čupaj, kopaj, kop-kop-kop/
Čija cikla tako rumena/
Kao usne moga dragana/
Čija cikla tako rumena /
To je cikla s moga kamena//
Part 2
Tika-taka oko pola tri/
Rade pesticidi gotovi su kukci svi//
Pusti Severinu i njezine štikle/
Samo čekaj da nikne prvi list moje cikle//
Varoška cikla-dobrog porijekla/
Bogami dobra al treba joj dobra tegla//
Treba nabavit teglu, lijepo zapakirat/
Otić u Grčku i tamo im zasvirat//
Uz ciklu servirat hercegovački špek/
Pustit muziku i ljudi dobar tek//
Narode sori, znam glup mi je song/
Al se trebam potrudit da odem na Eurosong//
Jer je gladna godina, trebam Porina/
I štogod tantijema da me izvuku iz govana//
Trebam vrćenje, pare mi fale/
Da budem i ja Ante nacionale///
Hook
Zalij, nalij, hop-hop-hop, /
Čupaj, kopaj, kop-kop-kop/
Čija cikla tako rumena/
Kao usne moga dragana/
Čija cikla tako rumena /
To je cikla s moga kamena//
Skit
Ante: Čija s ti mala, ej
Andrea: Materina i Čaćina
Ante: Oš bit moja, dođi vamo
Andrea: Mrs, aj biži ća budalo
Ante: Ajde bolan dođi, ej!
Andrea: biži ća budalo!
Ante: Ej!
Lyrics translation
Let's all go to varosh/
Painful should work/
To earn money /
I plant beets//
I got up in the morning and went downstairs/
As the sun sets, I plow my field/
Varoško field, which Is a fertile land/
I put in pesticides to make them native to me//
I plant beets to make poso,/
In Podravka I have a birth, he will buy out Jozo/
TIKA-Taka about half of two/
I water beetles and beetles.//
Well, no panic, no Africa or pepper/
Dee the grass is not Nickel only beets grow there/
This is a stupid text for me, I know, guys Sori/
But I have to do everything I can to win against Dora/
So I call the rookie, I say I have a hit/
He sends me fist and fist//
Hook
Polly, pour, hop-hop, /
Dig, dig, COP-COP/
Whose beets are so rosy/
Like my lover's lips/
Whose beets are so rosy /
This is beetroot from my stone//
Part 2
The tik-tak about half three/
Pesticides work ready made insects everything//
Let go of Severina and her heels/
Just wait until the first leaf of my beetroot disappears//
Boiled beets-of good origin/
Damn good al needs her good jug//
We need to get the jar, pack it well./
♪ //
Next to the cycle servirat hercegovački špek/
Let the music and people enjoy your meal//
Sori people, I know it's a stupid song./
But I need to do everything I can to go to Eurovision//
Because this is a hungry year, I need Porina/
And whatever they paid to get me out of this mess//
I need money, I miss it./
To be and I Ante nacionale///
Hook
Polly, pour, hop-hop, /
Dig, dig, COP-COP/
Whose beets are so rosy/
Like my lover's lips/
Whose beets are so rosy /
This is beetroot from my stone//
Skit
Ante: whose little one is with you, Hey
Andrea: materina and the Seagull
Ante: Oš bit my, Come vamo
Mrs, aj will be a fool
Come on, Bolan, come here!
You'll be a fool!
Ante: Hey!