Bunika Bate Doba

It's a jump up jungle, little like a break beat
Never seen that hit - bunica beat da drum-a
Big mallet in the hand, high hat in the same beat
She's screaming like Hawkins, my old big mama
Bunica beat da drum-a like I never heard before
She's a slapping miss Blackman, gimme some more
Check it, let's kick it, we wanna dance now
We are turning into hammers ticking rhythm out

[Chorus]:
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare
Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika cu machuca bate doba 'n casa mare

I love so much doba making boom-boom
Now get your body moving, just follow the tune
It's a real magic - big mama play her drum-a
She's flying into trance like an Indian shaman
Who's the Beatles? Where from is Peter Pan?
Who's the gypsy Jimmy Hendrix?
She don't care, that misses L
I smile, I cry when I see that crazy baba
Dizzy tempo dizzy, let's go my music mama

[Chorus]

People in da place, feel your body shakes
Boonika beat da drum-a tapping out the breaks
Pop you up with dat beat
Get rid of rotten meat
You dig with your soul
Deep inside that rock 'n' roll
She's a drum machine, you know what I mean
She wanna play jumparale to make you spin
Drain a bottle of wine, no need to roll the leaves
By the end of dat show you will blow yourself to bits

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You are a real drum machine
You make me wanna dance, you're a slapping queen
To get that state you drink juice from grapes
And I go deep into the music space

Boonika bate doba
Boonika bate tare
Boonika bate doba cu machuca 'n casa mare

[Chorus]