Voyage & Nucci – Balkan Lyrics

Voyage Balkan Lyrics, Balkan Lyrics by Voyage & Nucci

(Je l’ ovo Popov?)
Ha, ha, ha
(Woo-woo)
Nucci, Voyage, Balkan (Woo-woo)

Dve-tri lajne rade me, o mi amor
Sve dizajner, na meni sija Dior
Žene lagane, dame se lože na bol
Vole mi mane, joj-joj, joj-joj

Ave, ave, a Balkan daje sve
Ave, ave, a pije, ne staje
Ave, ave, a Balkan daje sve
Tu sam rođen, ali morô sam da nestanem
Ave, ave, a Balkan daje sve
Ave, ave, a pije, ne staje
Ave, ave, a Balkan daje sve
Tu sam rođen, ali morô sam da nestanem

S tobom doggy sanjali bi mnogi
Svi su hteli, ali retki su to mogli
Taman ten, karamel kô Naomi
Sve mi je dala kad sam je slagô da je volim
Htela bi roming, da telo lomi na koki
Oko vrata je stežem, bre tebra, kô da sam choky (M-m)
Za moj Paciotti, m-majka, suzu mi prolij
Mama, nismo mi krivi, već naši loši idoli (Mama)
Kako dobro radi mi to (Yeah-yeah)
Skini stvari, kad joj kažem dupe baci na pod (Yeah-yeah)
Kako dobro radi mi to (Yeah-yeah)
Mamurna, na dva grama, moli, pita za još

Dve-tri lajne rade me, o mi amor
Sve dizajner, na meni sija Dior
Žene lagane, dame se lože na bol
Vole mi mane, joj-joj, joj-joj
A ti mi—

Ave, ave, a Balkan daje sve
Ave, ave, a pije, ne staje
Ave, ave, a Balkan daje sve
Tu sam rođen, ali morô sam da nestanem
Ave, ave, a Balkan daje sve
Ave, ave, a pije, ne staje
Ave, ave, a Balkan daje sve
Tu sam rođen, ali morô sam da nestanem

A majko, morô sam da nestanem
A majko, morô sam da nestanem
A majko, morô sam da nestanem
Balkan

Voyage Balkan Lyrics English Translation

(Is this Popov?)
Ha, ha, ha
(Woo-woo)
Nucci, Voyage, Balkan (Woo-woo)

Two or three lines make me, oh my love
All designer, Dior shines on me
Women lie, ladies lie in pain
They love my flaws, yo-yo, yo-yo

Ave, ave, and the Balkans give everything
Ave, ave, and drink, don’t stop
Ave, ave, and the Balkans give everything
I was born there, but I had to disappear
Ave, ave, and the Balkans give everything
Ave, ave, and drink, don’t stop
Ave, ave, and the Balkans give everything
I was born there, but I had to disappear

Many would dream of a doggy with you
Everyone wanted to, but few could
That’s right, caramel like Naomi
She gave me everything when I lied to her that I loved her
I would like roaming to break the body on coca
I’m squeezing her around the neck, damn it, like I’m choky (M-m)
For my Paciotti, m-mother, shed a tear for me
Mom, it’s not our fault, it’s our bad idols (Mom)
How well does it work for me (Yeah-yeah)
Take things off when I tell her to throw her ass on the floor (Yeah-yeah)
How well does it work for me (Yeah-yeah)
Hangover, at two grams, begs, asks for more

Two or three lines make me, oh my love
All designer, Dior shines on me
Women lie, ladies lie in pain
They love my flaws, yo-yo, yo-yo
And you—

Ave, ave, and the Balkans give everything
Ave, ave, and drink, don’t stop
Ave, ave, and the Balkans give everything
I was born there, but I had to disappear
Ave, ave, and the Balkans give everything
Ave, ave, and drink, don’t stop
Ave, ave, and the Balkans give everything
I was born there, but I had to disappear

And mother, I have to disappear
And mother, I have to disappear
And mother, I have to disappear
Balkans