Balkan
Voyage Lyrics


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(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)
Polupijana, 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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song "Balkan" by Voyage can be interpreted as a commentary on the lifestyle and culture of the Balkan region, specifically referencing the materialism and hedonism prevalent among young people. The opening lines "Dve-tri lajne rade me, o mi amor" roughly translate to "Two to three lines work on me, oh my love" which can be interpreted as a reference to drug use. The artist then goes on to describe the expensive designer clothes he wears and the way women are attracted to his flaws.


The chorus repeats the phrase "Ave, ave, a Balkan daje sve" which means "Hail, hail, the Balkans give everything". This can be interpreted as a commentary on the excessive and reckless behavior often associated with the region. The artist also mentions feeling forced to leave his homeland, suggesting a sense of disillusionment.


Overall, the lyrics present a complex picture of the Balkan region, touching on both its allure and its flaws. The hedonistic lifestyle portrayed in the song can be seen as both reflective of the region's cultural heritage and a reaction to its tumultuous history.


Line by Line Meaning

Dve-tri lajne rade me, o mi amor
A couple of lines of drugs are what empower me in love


Sve dizajner, na meni sija Dior
All designer clothes, making me shine in Dior


Žene lagane, dame se lože na bol
Easy women, liking the pain, are my preference


Vole mi mane, joj-joj, joj-joj
They love my flaws, oh lord, oh lord


Ave, ave, a Balkan daje sve
Hail, hail, the Balkans give everything


Ave, ave, a pije, ne staje
Hail, hail, we drink and never stop


Tu sam rođen, ali morô sam da nestanem
I was born here, but I had to disappear


S tobom doggy sanjali bi mnogi
Many have dreamt of doing doggy with you


Svi su hteli, ali retki su to mogli
Everyone wants it, but few can deliver


Taman ten, karamel kô Naomi
Smooth caramel skin, like Naomi


Sve mi je dala kad sam je slagô da je volim
She gave me everything when I lied that I loved her


Htela bi roming, da telo lomi na koki
She wants to roam and break her body on cocaine


Oko vrata je stežem, bre tebra, kô da sam choky (M-m)
I'm tightening around her neck, like a choky


Za moj Paciotti, m-majka, suzu mi prolij
For my Paciotti shoes, my mother, shed a tear


Mama, nismo mi krivi, već naši loši idoli (Mama)
Mother, it's not our fault, but our bad idols


Kako dobro radi mi to (Yeah-yeah)
How well that works for me (Yeah-yeah)


Skini stvari, kad joj kažem dupe baci na pod (Yeah-yeah)
She takes off her clothes, and when I tell her, throws her butt on the floor (Yeah-yeah)


Polupijana, na dva grama, moli, pita za još
Half-drunk, on two grams, she begs and asks for more


A ti mi—
And you to me—


A majko, morô sam da nestanem
Oh mother, I had to disappear


Balkan
Balkans




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Igor Panic, Marko Popov, Mihajlo Veruovic

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@andrejaurovic5705

Njih dvojica ne planiraju izaci skorije iz trendinga

@user-pg9xx3mt7l

https://youtu.be/YqlHPcqrYU0

@marijavlahovic3412

A de je trending sad krv mu jebem imam samo neki shorts

@Boro87muzika

Zvuk interesantan, ali autori počnite iz tekstova izbacivat KOKU i MODNE MARKE. Pa to je DJ Krmak ismijavao prije 15 godina u svojim komičnim tekstovima, a vi to spominjete kao nešto "cool". Zatupljujete omladinu kojoj se sviđa zvuk muzike, pa onda prihvate i dijelove teksta koji su za ismijavanje.

@SM-hh3ku

https://youtu.be/0oQA6yY0ytU

@erman1519

https://youtu.be/9Ug3ZJiCeM8

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@technog1rl183

voyage nagovorio Nuccia da ne ubaci rec "bebo" u tekst

@tamaramajstorovic2052

Hahah

@howtogetawaywith8896

Nije bilo ni u pjesmi Bambi

@technog1rl183

@@howtogetawaywith8896 tu ga je popov nagovorio :D

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