Zdob și Zdub • Boonika bate doba
Cele mai fredonate cântece românești se aud, zi de zi, pe Radio Vacanța Nostalgia!
Articol de AP , 9 aprilie 2024, 18:49 / actualizat: 29 aprilie 2024, 19:00
Cele mai fredonate cântece românești se aud, zi de zi, pe Radio Vacanța Nostalgia!
It’s jump up jungle, a little like break beat
Never seen that super hit – boonika beats da drum-a
Big mallet in the hand, high hat in the same beat
She’s screaming like Hawkins, my old Big Mama
Boonika beats da drum-a like I never heard before
She’s a slapping Miss Blackman, gimme some more
Check it, let’s kick it, we wanna dance now
We are turning into hammers ticking rhythm out
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika bate doba cu maciuca-n casa mare!
I love so much doba making boom-boom
Now get your body moving, just follow the tune
It’s a real magic- big mama play her drum-a
She’s flying into trance like an Indian shaman
Who is the „Beatles”, who is Peter Pan
Who is the gypsy Hendrix –
She don’t care, that misses L
I smile, I cry when I see that crazy baba
Dizzy tempo dizzy let’s go my music-mama.
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika bate doba cu maciuca’n casa mare!.
People in the place, feel your body shakes
Boonika beats da drum-a-tama tapping out the breaks
Pop you up with dat beat
Get rid of rotten meat
You dig with your soul
Deep inside that rock’n’roll
She’s a drum machine, you know what I mean
She wanna play jumparale to make you spin,
Drain a bottle of wine, no need to smoke the leaves
By the end of that show you’ll blow yourself to bits.
You are a real drum machine
You make me wanna dance, you’re a slapping queen
To get that state you drink juice from grapes
And I go deep into the music space.
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika bate doba cu maciuca’n casa mare!.
„Grandmamma beats the drum-a”.
It’s jump up jungle, a little like break beat
Never seen that super hit – boonika beats da drum-a
Big mallet in the hand, high hat in the same beat
She’s screaming like Hawkins, my old Big Mama
Boonika beats da drum-a like I never heard before
She’s a slapping Miss Blackman, gimme some more
Check it, let’s kick it, we wanna dance now
We are turning into hammers ticking rhythm out.
Grandmamma beats the drum-a
Grandmamma beats it hard
Grandmamma beats the drum-a with the mallet in the big house!.
I love so much doba making boom-boom
Now get your body moving, just follow the tune
It’s a real magic- big mama play her drum-a
She’s flying into trance like an Indian shaman
Who is the „Beatles”, who is Peter Pan
Who is the gypsy Hendrix –
She don’t care, that misses L
I smile, I cry when I see that crazy baba
Dizzy tempo dizzy let’s go my music-mama.
Grandmamma beats the drum-a
Grandmamma beats it hard
Grandmamma beats the drum-a with the mallet in the big house!.
People in the place, feel your body shakes
Boonika beats da drum-a-tama tapping out the breaks
Pop you up with dat beat
Get rid of rotten meat
You dig with your soul
Deep inside that rock’n’roll
She’s a drum machine, you know what I mean
She wanna play jumparale to make you spin,
Drain a bottle of wine, no need to smoke the leaves
By the end of that show you’ll blow yourself to bits.
You are a real drum machine
You make me wanna dance, you’re a slapping queen
To get that state you drink juice from grapes
And I go deep into the music space.
Grandmamma beats the drum-a
Grandmamma beats it hard
Grandmamma beats the drum-a with the mallet in the big house!
