Текст и перевод песни Kendi - Van Grada

Van Grada

Sve je cakum pakum spakuj stvari spakuj kofere

Auto cu da operem da cakli staklo soferke
Od BG-a pobegnem, Montekarlo il Montbeller, Hopenagen skoplje prag i skoknem i u aghh sve
Samo brm brm gorivo mi dolij mnoga kola i motori su spori zato ih precem
Samo chill chill slobodno uspori krov otvori i stani ovde da pokupimo sendvice aaaaa
Poneli smo grickalice Twix-ove i chipseve ukljuci GPS i vadi di di diskove
Kli klikni disconnect u romingu van dometa u kolima volan rolam ko kormilo mornar pre prema obali mora
Na CD-u nije Hali gali Hali nego stari David Palli posle Uchi Valli Valli
U retrovizoru Beograd sve manji i manji imamo money money prelep dan i adrenalin,
Ne treba nam buka ni galama
Sva ta drama, mogli bi da napustimo grad na par dana.
Odemo od guzve na par dana
Samo auto put bez mape i plana, bez skupih restorana i apartmana
Van graaada
Ne prosipajte vodu za mnom nisam sujeveran, ne vezuj mi crvene konce na tocak na putu nema nikog ni macaka crnih nema
Samo znak za STOP je jedini los znak
Ne postoji los znak iskluci mozak ukljuci duga svetla sada vozimo kroz mrak
I zutim pitem farova cuti ne budi ove sto spavaju
Samo shhh ko u tramvaju kad se vrata otvaraju
Budne oci vozaca koje brinu za put, spori pokreti brisaca koji idu na loop a put je dug

Suva cesta suv trotoar cuje se po neko #@$ i zvuk motora
Pusti glasno bass jer je svanuo dan dodaj gas do daske i samo ga daj
Sipaj gasa i ja dasa kroz grad zajebaj
Zajebaj zivot je sci-fi
Ne treba nam buka ni galama
Sva ta drama, mogli bi da napustimo grad na par dana.
Odemo od guzve na par dana
Samo auto put bez mape i plana, bez skupih restorana i apartmana
Van graaada
Prosli smo granice i silne carine putarine stali smo u planine i sad sta
Idemo tamo vamo tamo vamo seku se krivine i sve te serpentine do dna auto put, u sleperima soferi u choperima choperi sa koferima stoperi
Al ne stajem nikom
Jer neam vremena za rampe sve sam redje u leru nista zaustavne trake samo predjem u levu, samo zalepim vinjetu onda predjem u EU mogu do babe na selu mogu da banem u Seul
Vozovi prolaze prugom otvoreni prozori pravim talase rukom
U fazonu hooooh volim ovakav zivot
Ukucam destinaciju ostavim auto pilot
Mostovi tuneli reke podvozbjaci i na volan su mi naslonjeni podocnjaci
Brda vijadukti akvadukti podvoznjaci sve to smo prosli kao konacno smo prosli sad smo dosli na cilj
Ne treba nam buka ni galama
Sva ta drama, mogli bi da napustimo grad na par dana.
Odemo od guzve na par dana
Samo auto put bez mape i plana, bez skupih restorana i apartmana
Van graaada

Out of Town

Everything's packed, bags and suitcases ready to go

Gonna wash the car, make the windshield shine bright
Escape from Belgrade, to Monte Carlo or Montpellier, Copenhagen, Skopje, Prague, and a quick jump to, aghh, everywhere
Just vroom vroom, fill up my tank, many cars and bikes are slow, that's why I overtake them
Just chill chill, slow down, open the roof, and stop here to grab some sandwiches, aaaaa
We've got snacks, Twix and chips, turn on the GPS and pull out the CDs
Click click, disconnect in roaming, out of reach, in the car, I roll the steering wheel like a ship's helm, towards the shore
On the CD, it's not Hali gali Hali, but old David Palli, followed by Uchi Valli Valli
In the rearview mirror, Belgrade gets smaller and smaller, we have money money, a beautiful day and adrenaline,
We don't need noise or fuss
All that drama, we could leave the city for a few days.
Get away from the crowds for a few days
Just the highway without a map or plan, without expensive restaurants and apartments
Out of town
Don't spill water after me, I'm not superstitious, don't tie red strings to my wheel, there's no one on the road, not even black cats
Only the STOP sign is the only bad sign
There are no bad signs, turn off your brain, turn on the high beams, now we're driving through the dark
And with yellow headlights, I whisper, don't wake those who are sleeping
Just shhh, like in a tram when the doors open
The awake eyes of the driver who cares for the road, the slow movements of the wipers that go on a loop, and the road is long

Dry road, dry sidewalk, you can hear the occasional horn and the sound of the engine
Turn up the bass loud because the day has dawned, step on the gas and just give it
Pour the gas and I'll dash through the city, screw it
Screw it, life is sci-fi
We don't need noise or fuss
All that drama, we could leave the city for a few days.
Get away from the crowds for a few days
Just the highway without a map or plan, without expensive restaurants and apartments
Out of town
We passed borders and numerous customs and tolls, we stopped in the mountains and now what
We go there and there, there and there, curves and serpentines cut to the bottom, the highway, drivers in trucks, bikers in choppers with suitcases, stoppers
But I don't stop for anyone
Because I don't have time for ramps, I'm rarely in neutral, no stopping lanes, I just switch to the left, just stick the vignette, then I cross into the EU, I can go to grandma in the village, I can pop into Seoul
Trains pass by on the track, open windows, I make waves with my hand
Like hooooh, I love this life
I enter the destination, leave the autopilot
Bridges, tunnels, rivers, underpasses, and my under-eye circles are resting on the steering wheel
Hills, viaducts, aqueducts, underpasses, we passed all that, as if we finally passed, now we've reached the goal
We don't need noise or fuss
All that drama, we could leave the city for a few days.
Get away from the crowds for a few days
Just the highway without a map or plan, without expensive restaurants and apartments
Out of town