DAY 226 :: [8.14.10] :: Uzicko Kolo Rap video

My baba made me carape when I was four That's when this whole thing started then I darted to the dance floor And then when I was six, my mama made me mix With the Serbian kids, I switched my lids and showed 'em my tricks My first costume amazing All of the girls were gazing The licka capa, what's that tata? He said it's a phase Wait 'til they see my opanke at school My nosnja makes the ladies drool Marama in hand, kolo down the hall Never end up a fool All my projects focused on the country Srbija Call me the leader of the alphabet 'cause I got A's on my slava But that don't matter in the scheme of things I would rather be dancing At the front of the line, just passing time, like when my deda sings Time for them to take a break Maybe for a little cake Oh, wait, no cake, it's pita that my baba did bake Time for a zabava on Friday night Chicken kolo past my bed time And then we go again on Saturday My feet hurt I got cevaps I'm okay Girls try to get away with no hairspray Those flyaways get caught, director distraught And now you've ruined his day Boys don't know how to pin their pojas Falling down on stage, quick pick it up and grab it Make a scene, he's not happy Now is the time when we go to change in our zabava wear Button down my shirt, zipper up your skirt Wear the same thing don't you dare 'Cause those that don't will end up on the cover of Vanity Fair The Serbian version, time for conversion, don't forget your hair Ej, zdravo So you wanna know How to do a kolo Just ...