It's a jump up jungle, little like a break beat
Never seen that hit - bunica beat da drum-a
Big mallet in the hand, high hat in the same beat
She's screaming like Hawkins, my old big mama
Bunica beat 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 machuca 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika cu machuca bate doba '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's the Beatles? Where from is Peter Pan?
Who's the gypsy Jimmy 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 cu machuca bate doba 'n casa mare
People in da place, feel your body shakes
Boonika beat da drum-a 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 roll the leaves
By the end of dat show you will blow yourself to bits
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika cu machuca bate doba 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika cu machuca bate doba 'n casa mare
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 machuca 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika cu machuca bate doba 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare
Zdob Si Zdub - Boonika Bate Doba Lyrics
Zdob Si Zdub - Boonika Bate Doba Lyrics
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It's a jump up jungle, little like a break beat
Never seen that hit - bunica beat da drum-a
Big mallet in the hand, high hat in the same beat
She's screaming like Hawkins, my old big mama
Bunica beat 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 machuca 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika cu machuca bate doba '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's the Beatles? Where from is Peter Pan?
Who's the gypsy Jimmy 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 cu machuca bate doba 'n casa mare
People in da place, feel your body shakes
Boonika beat da drum-a 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 roll the leaves
By the end of dat show you will blow yourself to bits
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika cu machuca bate doba 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika cu machuca bate doba 'n casa mare
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 machuca 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika cu machuca bate doba 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare
Never seen that hit - bunica beat da drum-a
Big mallet in the hand, high hat in the same beat
She's screaming like Hawkins, my old big mama
Bunica beat 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 machuca 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika cu machuca bate doba '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's the Beatles? Where from is Peter Pan?
Who's the gypsy Jimmy 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 cu machuca bate doba 'n casa mare
People in da place, feel your body shakes
Boonika beat da drum-a 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 roll the leaves
By the end of dat show you will blow yourself to bits
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika cu machuca bate doba 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika cu machuca bate doba 'n casa mare
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 machuca 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika cu machuca bate doba 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare