Tram 11 — Rokalice song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Rokalice" by Tram 11.
Lyrics
Nađimo se kod šanka oko 2
Mogli bi se fino zabaviti ti i ja
Zajebi glupe šprehe priče bla bla bla
Pa neka svako zna da sad imaš klošara X2
(Woo)
Igračice, spavacice, kondomi njene gacice
Lizalice, pljugalice, volim kad su rokalice
Promatram dabrove, na šanku pijem piće
Pogađam šta misli, šta je tema njene priče
Izaziva klošare, ustvari čaga za mene
Ima svog lika, al' nekad fura tuđe žene
Stavi malu na stranu, u autu il' stanu
Dvojica na jednu, klubski sendvić za hranu
Dajem dabru stablo kruto, pun gas na žuto
Gledaju me ljuto jer je dabar stablo skuto
Dragom faca mrka, kad sazna bit će frka
Ulazim u tebe on je solo doma drka
Puca li te špica kad zamiriše pica
Mala udara petica, klošar opet kondom žica
Poštujem gumice što me štite od fufice
Sve su to glumce, što bi htjele bit mamice
Udaju se bogato jer vole novčanice
S takvima sam guba dok im ne skinem gaćice
Ljepotice soliraju jer ih papčine nerviraju
Imaš love, nemaš stila, buraz dame biraju
Target
Poludim kad hip hop čujem
Sa svojom škvadrom kaj štujem
Okolinom se trujem pa cure vole kad psujem
Al' sam više puta miran, a solo fino skuliran
Promatram kak škvadra brije, ak' muziku bojkotiram
Nezasićene, curice razgolićene
Htjele bi probati ono o čem' su frendice pričale
I žele da ih poštuju, a ne samo proroštaju
Curo vrijedna si, kolko ti umjetni nokti koštaju
(Baby Dooks)
Nađimo se kod šanka oko 2
Mogli bi se fino zabaviti ti i ja
Zajebi glupe šprehe priče bla bla bla
Pa neka svako zna da sad imaš klošara X2
(Target)
Analiziraj postupak kojim ti dižem tlak
Životne škole đak, u rimi piše sastavak
A nastavak priče daje po noći kada je mrak
Kad se ugrožene vrste se bore za opstanak
A povratak doma negdje oko zore
Kad se kapci umore
Nisam ni sklopil oko a videl' sam noćne more
Ulične šore, ljudi kad pijani progovore
Plastične žene, kaj se za prijevoz do doma bore
Na klubskoj sceni, ekipa u noćnoj smjeni
Ak' oćeš da te zapaze bolje se fino odjeni
I rundu okreni, i na poso kreni
Stavi svoj pijani pogled na sise empacipiranoj ženi
A ruke na prdu kad pleše (nek miče guzu guzu)
Neka je frendice tješe (kad pusti suzu suzu)
Sudbinu kuži, vidi da nalazim teme u tuđoj tuzi
Jer mi fakat dobro posluži
Klubski paparazzi sa mikrofonom u šaci
Vidim ti po faci da se u pjesmi možeš naći
Najbolji tulum je kada se smraci, nema problema
Kol’ko si litara suza dala da postaneš žena
(Woo)
Daj joj dolara i jena, bit će kao sjena
Zbog velikog đeparca više neće da kenja
Više neće biti gladna, neće biti gadna
Daj joj silikona na tone da bude jadna
Upozno sam drolje, jadne pa i bolje
Sve se prave fine, al' se uvijek spuste dolje
I nije mi jasno, šta sve traže od nas
Prvo bace sve na nas, pa poslije pljuju na nas
(Baby Dooks)
Nađimo se kod šanka oko 2
Mogli bi se fino zabaviti ti i ja
Zajebi glupe šprehe priče bla bla bla
Pa neka svako zna da sad imaš klošara X4
Lyrics translation
Meet me at the bar around 2
You and I could have fun.
To hell with all these stupid stories about blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah
So let everyone know that you now have a clown X2
(Vu)
Toys, nightgowns, condoms, her panties
Lollipops, drool, I like it when they rock and roll
I watch beavers, I drink a drink at the bar
I can guess what she's thinking, what the subject of her story is
It provokes vagabonds, actually for me
He has his own boyfriend, but sometimes he's someone else's wife's truck
Put the small one on the side, in the car or in the apartment.
Two-on-one, club sandwich for food
I give the beaver a solid wood, full throttle on the yellow
They look at me angrily because the beaver tree is drilled
Cute hunk is naughty when he finds out there will be a fuss
I belong to you Solo it home to masturbate
"You don't want a drink when she's sniffing pizza?" - no, no, no, no, no.
Small impact five, the clochard again the condom wire
I respect the elastic bands that protect me from the clutch
These are all actors who would like to be a mom
They marry richly because they love banknotes
I'm cool with them until I take their panties off
Beauties salt because the ferns irritate them
You have money, you don't have style.
Target
I go crazy when I hear hip-hop
With my disciple Kai I worship
I get poisoned by the environment, so girls like it when I swear
But I am not just calm, and the solo is thinly rolled
I watched as Brie Scots, if I'm boycotting the music
Insatiable, girl undressing
They would like to try what their friends were talking about.
And they want to be respected, not just prophesied
Girl, you are worthy, how much are your artificial nails worth
(Baby Dooks)
Meet me at the bar around 2
You and I could have fun.
To hell with all these stupid stories about blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah
So let everyone know that you now have a clown X2
(Goal)
Analyze how I raise my blood pressure.
Diak's school of life, in Rome, writes a composition
And the continuation of the story gives at night, when it is dark
When endangered species struggle to survive
And returning home around dawn
When the eyelids get tired
I didn't even sleep a wink and I had nightmares
Street blinkers, people when drunk talk
Plastic women, Kai for transportation to the house struggle
On the club stage, the team on the night shift
You'd better get dressed.
And turn the round and get busy.
Put your drunken gaze on the Tits of an empathized wife
And hands on farting when he dances (let him move his ass)
Let a friend choke (when she lets go of a tear)
Fate understands that I find themes in someone else's grief
Because I feel very good.
Club paparazzi with a microphone in their fist
I can see by your face what you can find in the song
The best party, when you ate it, no problem
AVG ' who you are without tears told that you are a woman
(Vu)
Give her a dollar and a yen, it will be like a shadow
Because of the large pocket, he will no longer sneeze
She won't be hungry anymore, she won't be nasty
Give her silicone to tone to be miserable
I meet with the whores, the poor and the better
Everything is fine, but they always go down
And I don't understand what they all ask of us
First they throw everyone at us, and then they spit on us
(Baby Dooks)
Meet me at the bar around 2
You and I could have fun.
To hell with all these stupid stories about blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah
So let everyone know that you now have a clown X4