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My mother was a tufahija,
she was eaten alive.
Thankless little baklava,
for the cakes I ate.

Take her down now,
don't want to see her grožđice
All soft and tasty,
can't hide my hunger.

Twenty-seven, everyone was hurmašica.
Gotta see 'em make 'em pay the bill.
See their coffee out on the ice.
Take my time (and smoke slowly).

Am I gurabija?
Yes I am.
Am I gurabija?
I am cake, yes I am.

As I watched my tufahija die,
I lost my strawberry.
Sweetness now I sought,
to break with my bitterness.

Taking no peanuts,
you come with me.
I'll split you to the core,
and eat you nicely.

Twenty-seven, everyone was hurmašica.
Gotta see 'em make 'em pay the bill.
See their coffee out on the ice.
Take my time (and smoke slowly).

Am I gurabija?
Yes I am.
Am I gurabija?
I am cake, yes I am.

On with the meal now,
I'll strip your banana.
I'll spread your orange juice around,
I'll see you in the oven with my sutlijaš.

Your face is white with vanilin sugar,
crumbs small and tasty.
Like a double dozen before ya,
smells so sweet.

Am I gurabija?
Yes I am.
Am I gurabija?
I am cake.

I'll make my torta,
I'll watch your rogač.
You can come with me,
sweet agda (from Šaćirove slastičarne).

My ružica is long forgot,
my orah not my own
Sweet and beautiful medenjak,
take me to my oven.

Am I gurabija?
Yes I am.
Am I gurabija?
I am cake.

My soul is longing for,
await my gurabijica.
Sent to avenge my tufahija,
eaten myself.

My ružica is long forgot,
my orah not my own.
Sweet and beautiful medenjak,
take me to my oven.

Am I gurabija?
Yes I am.
Am I gurabija?
I am cake.
Am I gurabija?
Yes I fucking am.
Am I gurabija?
I am cake, yeah.

tufahija?
gurabija?


ixplejn

seljacka halva, nebitno ba fox

pretpostavljam nekakvi kolači

Da i to kakvi kolaci, super kaloricni! Za gurabije stari ljudi kazu da su bosanska viagra

vjerovatno je nakrkana orasima ko i baklava, hurmašica itd...

Gurabija je Šiptarski i crnogorski kolač;na albanskom gurabija znači kolač.Čita se KOLJAČ. Fakat.
I daleko od toga da na nešto liči,osim na 7dana star,mrvljiv,tvrd i presladak komad gorčine iz drugog svjetskog rata prožvakan u očaju neviđenom...
I nema tu ničega osim brašna i šećera.

Jeretiče,svaka čast!!!

ÄŒuj bosanska viagra,nema veze ni sa Bosnom ni sa viagrom.
Purgativ i laksativ,tj.2in1,vrlo izvjesno,al vijagra ni pod razno.

Probala sam samo baklave i medenjake. Ostalo pojma nemam tak da ja ne mogu interpretirati ovu pjesmu

$!#%$%$%^^Y#

hell yeah jeretik..you crazy bastard

sve agdom zaliveno treba u kontejner bacit.

kazu, ako mlada zna pravit dobre kolace vakat joj se udat. e onda ih je prao malo u bosni spremnih za udaje cak i u 80 i kusuritoj.

pravo zborish... ahahha... moram josh jednom OWNEEEED

urbani idiotu

Pekmezna hurmašica

Ja sam samo cula tako... lajk sta ja znam

kenjostorm

napravi si je
aaa... ne znash?

uhmm... moze... ajd nema josh puno