NAKKI SUBBARI HEVONPOIKA KAJOAJA - Horse Attack Sqwad перевод на английский

NAKKI SUBBARI HEVONPOIKA KAJOAJA

Yks nakkina, yks takkina
Hevon anorakkina
Yks lähestyys just taka takaa
Yks seipäässä, yks leivässä
Yks keihäässä, lens leppänä just pata pataan
Attackkina, rat tattia
Puhuu kakkia, Ylihevosesta ihan pakanana
Ei harmita, ei tarvita
Se on vaan harmia
Joka armain oma napa napa

Piti hillitä, piti hallita, hevot tallissa pitää
Ku se hoki hoki tapa tapa, mutta vaikka katanana
Onki lempinimeltänsä tunnettu mun hevo
Ei tee hyvää olla happamana
Hevo kallis on tallissa rauhottumas
Vartissa parempi jo, silti se on altis
Ku nakit ei oo valmiina vielä, pidä kiirettä
Ja huuda valmis, kun valmistuu nakit salamana
H.A.S grime laivan kapteeni, käsi ruorissa waka waka
Kaikki kuorossa sama sama, haluu haluu
Ime maitoa hevon joka joka, suomigrimen vauveli mama mama
Grimevauveli papa papa
Hevolleni myrskyssä satamana
Talikoiden karikkona katalana
Hevon talikolla talikoiden jakajana
Navan alta paja, hevon jakotapa

Yks nakkina, yks takkina
Hevon anorakkina
Yks lähestyys just taka takaa
Yks seipäässä, yks leivässä
Yks keihäässä, lens leppänä just pata pataan
Attackkina, rat tattia
Puhuu kakkia, Ylihevosesta ihan pakanana
Ei harmita, ei tarvita
Se on vaan harmia
Joka armain oma napa napa

Lepää tallin lattial, se on legacy
Iskee leka leka ilmaan legosi
Näitkö ilmees, muhun kyllä vetosi
Click click, nakki haulikon latasi
Muy bueno, makkara matasi
Ota haaves hattara takasi
Kun Hattori Hanzō sun mahasi auki
Tappava tauti, nauti nauti
Tulin keskeltä sumua ja posautin
Ja leikin jumalaa, mut tossa
Ylihevosenkaa viitos tossa
Hevo tekee shakissa siirron jossa
Tietokonekin on tilt-toiminnossa
Big, big bossa
H.A.S, H.A.S to the hevo
H.A.S, H.A.S to the Villilä

Yks nakkina, yks takkina
Hevon anorakkina
Yks lähestyys just taka takaa
Yks seipäässä, yks leivässä
Yks keihäässä, lens leppänä just pata pataan
Attackkina, rat tattia
Puhuu kakkia, Ylihevosesta ihan pakanana
Ei harmita, ei tarvita
Se on vaan harmia
Joka armain oma napa napa

NAKKI SUBBARI HEVONPOIKA KAJOAJA (Sausage Subwoofer Horseboy Resonator)

One as a sausage, one as a jacket
Horse as an anorak
One approaching right from behind
One on a pole, one in bread
One on a spear, I flew like a burdock right into the cauldron
As an attack, rat-tat-tat
Talking shit, about the Superhorse like a heathen
No regrets, no need
It's just trouble
Every dearest own belly button

Had to restrain, had to control, horses should be kept in the stable
When it hockey hockey tapa tapa, but even as a katana
Is known by its nickname, my horse
It's not good to be sour
Expensive horse is calming down in the stable
Better in fifteen minutes, still it's prone
When the sausages aren't ready yet, hurry up
And shout ready, when the sausages are done in a flash
H.A.S grime ship's captain, hand on the wheel waka waka
Everyone in chorus same same, wants wants
Suck milk horse every every, Finnish grime's baby mama mama
Grime baby papa papa
A harbor for my horse in the storm
A treacherous reef of sledges
Horse with a sledge as a sledge divider
Workshop under the belly button, horse's dividing method

One as a sausage, one as a jacket
Horse as an anorak
One approaching right from behind
One on a pole, one in bread
One on a spear, I flew like a burdock right into the cauldron
As an attack, rat-tat-tat
Talking shit, about the Superhorse like a heathen
No regrets, no need
It's just trouble
Every dearest own belly button

Rest on the stable floor, it's legacy
Strikes hammer hammer into the air your legos
Did you see your expression, it appealed to me
Click click, sausage shotgun loaded
Muy bueno, sausage killed
Take your dream cotton candy back
When Hattori Hanzō your stomach open
Deadly disease, enjoy enjoy
I came from the middle of the fog and popped
And played god, but there
With the Superhorse five there
Horse makes a move in chess where
Even the computer is in tilt mode
Big, big boss
H.A.S, H.A.S to the horse
H.A.S, H.A.S to the Villilä

One as a sausage, one as a jacket
Horse as an anorak
One approaching right from behind
One on a pole, one in bread
One on a spear, I flew like a burdock right into the cauldron
As an attack, rat-tat-tat
Talking shit, about the Superhorse like a heathen
No regrets, no need
It's just trouble
Every dearest own belly button