Текст и перевод песни THCF - Gde si poš'O

Gde si poš'O

Gde si poš'o?
Prednja zadnja crossover
Postižem poen ne, nemate domet
Protrčim, vidimo se posle
Kidao na basketu tu nekad pored škole
Masa kliče, sine pusti prazne priče
U našem gradu od malena basket piče
Stara škola, naša deca zlatna biće
Ceo svet u šoku odbojka Moke i Kiće
Za naslovne strane kucamo pravimo postere
Sipamo trojke, asistencije i floutere
Sve je to normalno gospoda smo za pobede
Mogu da me zaustave samo da me povrede
Na vrhu sveta to je ono što se pamti
Na balkonu doček grmi pesma, vatra plamti
Nisu videli to, oni ne znaju to
To su naši koreni nama je normalno to
Zvižduci, lopta, pritisak dajem koš
Pogled ka nebu sigurna ruka i Bog
Ka nebu skok, pleju napravim blok
Dodam iza leđa ceo svet bacim u šok

Gde si poš'o?
Prednja zadnja crossover
Postižem poen ne, nemate domet
Protrčim, vidimo se posle
Kidao na basketu tu nekad pored škole
Vidi ovo, je l' sad shvataš sine?
Za zlato trebaće ti inat iz Atine
Sad ga uzmi, ovu igru voliš
Pao je i Dream team Indijanapolis
Carska košarka, osvajači!!! Najjači!!! Navijači!!!
Blok, pick and roll, na koš se kači
Nema straha, znaš da smo jači
Nismo mi tikva bez korena
Na terenu haubica borbena
Ispada meniskus, klecaju im kolena
U mislima je pobeda!
Nema pre, nema posle!
Samo sad, samo ovde!
Uzmi zlato, slavi do zore!
Kući čekaju te, ulice gore!

Gde si poš'o?
Prednja zadnja crossover
Postižem poen ne, nemate domet
Protrčim, vidimo se posle
Kidao na basketu tu nekad pored škole
Vidi ovo, je l' sad shvataš sine?
Za zlato trebaće ti inat iz Atine
Sad ga uzmi, ovu igru voliš
Pao je i Dream team Indijanapolis

Where did you go?

Where did you go?
Front back crossover
I score points, no, you don't have range
I'll outrun you, see you later
I used to play basketball there next to the school
Mom's calling, son, stop the empty talk
In our city, from childhood, basketball has ruled
Old school, our children will be golden
The whole world is in shock from Moke and Kiće's volleyball
We're hitting front pages, we're making posters
We're pouring in three-pointers, assists, and floaters
It's all normal, my dear, we're meant for victory
The only way they can stop me is to injure me
At the top of the world, that's what's remembered
On the balcony, a reception, the song blares, the fire burns
They haven't seen that, they don't know that
Those are our roots, for us it's normal
Whistles, ball, pressure, I make the basket
A glance towards heaven, a sure hand, and God
A jump towards heaven, I make the block
I pass behind my back, I shock the whole world

Where did you go?
Front back crossover
I score points, no, you don't have range
I'll outrun you, see you later
I used to play basketball there next to the school
See this, do you understand now, son?
For gold, you'll need stubbornness from Athens
Now take it, you love this game
Even the Dream Team fell in Indianapolis
Imperial basketball, conquerors!!! The strongest!!! Fans!!!
Block, pick and roll, climb on the basket
Fear not, you know we're stronger
We're not squashes without roots
On the field, a fighting howitzer
A meniscus pops, their knees give way
Victory is in our minds!
No before, no after!
Just now, just here!
Take the gold, celebrate until dawn!
They're waiting for you at home, the streets are ablaze!

Where did you go?
Front back crossover
I score points, no, you don't have range
I'll outrun you, see you later
I used to play basketball there next to the school
See this, do you understand now, son?
For gold, you'll need stubbornness from Athens
Now take it, you love this game
Even the Dream Team fell in Indianapolis