Description
Composer, Composer Lyricist, Recordingarranger, Producer: Yusuff Khan
Composer Lyricist, Recordingarranger, Producer, Composer: Adam Armin
Vocalist: De Fam
Lyrics and translation
Original
Popek, popek!
Alkisah hari pertama, sampailah hari kelima.
Semua nak bercerita, popek, popek.
Hari raya semua bla bla bla, dari pagi hingga petang menyala.
Adik-adik lari sini sana, aduh peningnya. Popek, popek! Sembang apa lagi?
Mama gila tak henti-henti. Popek, popek! Pandang sana sini, raya ini tak habis-habis.
Popek, popek.
Eh, eh, eh. Popek, popek.
Popek. Popek, popek.
Popek, popek kepala jadi gila, acik bawang gorilla, ada saja berita.
Golek-golek pecah perut ketawa, kuih tak sempat rasa, cerita dia panjang berjela.
Eh, bila nak kahwin ya? Dua cik hak, takda anak lagi? Mak cik bila nak ishh ishh. . .
Alkisah popek raya. Popek, popek! Sembang apa lagi?
Mama gila tak henti-henti. Popek, popek! Pandang sana sini, raya ini tak habis-habis.
Popek, popek.
Eh, eh, eh. Popek, popek.
Popek. Popek, popek. Popek, popek. Popek, popek lagi.
Popek, popek. Popek, popek raya.
Di malam fitri, sembang tak berhenti, semua orang bergembira.
Popek, popek. Popek. Popek, popek lagi.
Popek, popek raya. Popek, popek raya.
Cak, cak, cak, cok! Cak, cak, cok! Sembang tak habis lagi.
Cak, cak, cak, cok! Cak, cak. Popek, popek raya.
English translation
Poppy, poppy!
Once the first day came, the fifth day came.
Everyone wants to tell stories, popek, popek.
All holidays blah blah blah, from morning to evening it lights up.
The younger siblings run here and there, oh they're dizzy. Poppy, poppy! What else are you talking about?
Mom is crazy non-stop. Poppy, poppy! Look here and there, this holiday is endless.
Popek, popek.
Uh, eh, eh. Popek, popek.
Popek. Popek, popek.
Popek, pope's head is going crazy, gorilla pickling onions, there's just news.
My stomach burst into laughter, I didn't have time to taste the cake, he had a long story to tell.
Eh, if you want to get married, right? Two young ladies, no more children? Mak sis if you want ishh ishh. . .
Once upon a time Popek Raya. Poppy, poppy! What else are you talking about?
Mom is crazy non-stop. Poppy, poppy! Look here and there, this holiday is endless.
Popek, popek.
Uh, eh, eh. Popek, popek.
Popek. Popek, popek. Popek, popek. Poppy, poppy again.
Popek, popek. Popek, popek kingdom.
On the eve of Fitr, the conversations don't stop, everyone is happy.
Popek, popek. Popek. Poppy, poppy again.
Popek, popek kingdom. Popek, popek kingdom.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk! Tsk, tsk, tsk! The chatter doesn't end anymore.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk! Tsk, Tsk. Popek, popek kingdom.