H. I. H. - Rambo Amadeus

Kad sam bio mali i još sasvim mlad, da

Živio sam ja na selo, malo pješke od grada

I bio sam ono što se kaže pješak đak

Lak mi je bio svaki zadatak

U školu sam im’o ja petice sve

U školu sam im’o ja petice sve

U školu sam im’o ja petice sve

Samo iz vladanja …

U to vrijeme bješe poznat Halid invalid Hari

Pjev’o je nekija popularnih stvari

Stara mi je rekla ić' na njegov koncert

Ako iz vladanja zaslužim pet

I normalno sam prest’o čačkat uho, grlo, nos

Da zajebavam učitelje i u školu hodam bos

Prije a i poslije jela krenuo sam ruke prati

A bez da me na to opominje mati

Ajmo dalje

I naravno nalijepiše plakate po selu

Lijepog Halid invalid Harija u zlatnom odijelu

A ispod je pisao rukom sitan tekst

U nedjelju u mjesnu početak u šest

Ulaz je dinara četrdeset dva

Đeca i vojnici pola od toga

Da bi majka obećanje ispunila sinu

Tog smo dana ranije namirili živinu

Poveli smo s nama i Mehovu stariju ćerku

A starome presulu sarmu u najmanju šerpu

Kamenko je reko: biće kišni dan

Svratili smo kod strika i pozajmili kišobran

Kupili smo karte sjeli u drugi red

Stara je zapalila cigar a mi jeli sladoled

A onda je na daske koje život znače

Izašla neka fukara i počela da skače…

…drkrdrkrđondrkrdrkrdrđon…

Raja je krenula da se pali, žari…

Raja je krenula da se pali, žari…

Raja je krenula da se pali, žari…

Raja je krenula da se dosađuje

Jen dva tri i

Raja je krenula da se dosađuje, u pičku materinu

Rraji je postalo dosadno, u pizdu materinu

Raja je krenula i da zviždi, u pičku materinu

Jer to je bio ko

— Halid invalid Hari

When I was little and still quite young, yes

I lived in the countryside, a short walk from the city

And I was what is called a pedestrian student

Every task was easy for me

I went to school with high fives

I went to school with high fives

I went to school with high fives

Just from ruling...

At that time, Halid invalid Hari was known

He sang some popular stuff

My old lady told me to go to his concert

If from ruling I earn five

And I normally stopped picking my ear, throat, nose

To screw up the teachers and go to school barefoot

I started washing my hands before and after eating

And without my mother warning me about it

Let's move on

And of course they put up posters around the village

Beautiful Halid disabled Hari in a golden suit

And below he wrote a small text by hand

On Sunday, local time starts at six

Entrance is dinars forty-two

Children and soldiers half of that

In order for the mother to fulfill her promise to her son

Earlier that day, we settled the fowl

We took Meh's older daughter with us

And the old people put the sarma in the smallest pan

Kamenko said: it will be a rainy day

We stopped at our uncle's house and borrowed an umbrella

We bought tickets and sat in the second row

The old woman lit a cigar and we ate ice cream

And then it's onto the boards that mean life

Some jerk came out and started jumping...

…drkrdrkrđondrkrdrkrdrđon…

Raja started to burn, glow...

Raja started to burn, glow...

Raja started to burn, glow...

Raja started to get bored

Yen two three i

Raja started to get bored, in the cunt's womb

Rraja became bored, in the motherland

Raja also started to whistle, in the cunt's womb

Because that's who it was

— Khalid invalid Hari