Bheems Ceciroleo & Rohini Sorrat – Ole Ole Lyrics In English (Translation)

Srikakulam jilla mottam
The whole Srikakulam district
Ethiki tirigi pattukunna
Turned back and held on tight
Eda nunchi vachchave
Where did you even come from?
Chilaka gilaka molaka palaka
Like a fluttering parrot, a mischievous spark

Raayaleka raasukunna raathralanni Maaripoyene
Sleepless nights I wrote down but couldn’t express, they all changed

Limit ga touch chesina pilla
A girl who touched the limit
Unlimited ga vachchesinde
Ended up coming in like she had no limits
Love prema kopam mosam
Love, affection, anger, betrayal
Nee amma akka talli chelli ey!
Like your mom, sister, aunt, everyone combined!

Yeah! Ole ole gunta nee ayya kada
Hey! Isn’t that your own pit, bro?
Unta nee amma kada
It’s your mom who’s inside it, right?
Tinta nee olla kochi panta
And it’s your people who come eat the crop!

Ole ole gunta nee ayya kada
Hey! Isn’t that your own pit, bro?
Unta nee amma kada
It’s your mom who’s inside it, right?
Tinta nee olla kochi panta
And your gang comes to eat the harvest!

Budhi ledu Gnanam ledu
No brains, no wisdom
Siggu ledu sharam ledu
No shame, no sense of guilt
Manchi ledu maryada ledu
No goodness, no respect

Aangi ledu lagu ledu
No decency, no modesty
Lungi ledu panche ledu
Not even wearing a lungi or dhoti
Thadu ledu bongaram ledu
No sacred thread, no bell

Nee amma ni, nee akka ni
Your mom, your sister
Nee talli ni, nee chelli ni
Your mother, your younger sister
Pattukoni ha Pattukoni
Hold them, yeah just hold them tight

Arey kaallu mokki pota Bole bole ole ole
I’ll bow down and still shout Bole bole ole ole

Ole ole ole ole Ole ole gunta nee ayya kada
Hey isn’t that your own pit bro

Unta nee amma kada
It’s your mom inside it right
Tinta nee olla kochi panta
Your gang comes and eats the harvest

Hey o chengi gajulu techchane Yesukuntava?
Hey girl I brought anklets will you wear them
Nee chengulo clip etta Yesesukuntava?
Shall I put a clip in your hair will you accept it

Aa veyyanu muyyanu Nenu Ichchapuram raayanu
Through sun or wind I stand strong like the rock of Ichchapuram

Ha Erra voni istanu, yesukuntava?
I’ll give you a red saree will you wear it
Rani rangu ribbonlu jallo pettukuntava?
Will you tie royal-colored ribbons in your braid
Aa kattanu pettanu ante nee olla nu!
If I say I’ll tie that wedding knot then it’s your whole clan involved

Nee konki mukku rakki rakki Korikettane
Your crooked nose got poked and scratched till it got irritated
Yatanki poyina pattu vatti Thadimettane
Even if it went out of hand, I caught hold and struck it back

Nee soku chitta ippi
Your pride and ego got ripped apart
Sinku sitthadi setthane
I set your attitude straight like arranging a shelf

Nee amma ni, nee akka ni
Your mother, your sister
Batti kaallu mokki potane
I bowed with burning feet and still cursed them

Ore ore ore ore
Hey hey hey hey
Ore ore ore ore
Hey hey hey hey
Ore ore ore ore
Hey hey hey hey

Ore ore pillaga Kalabolli maatale laga
Hey boy you talk like a mix of nonsense and bluff
Cheppesta unte elaga Girekki poddi ilaga
If I say it as it is you’ll fall flat like this

Ore ore pillaga Srikakulam sinnadi ilaga
Hey boy the girl from Srikakulam is like this
Chirettu kochchenante Paguloddi gooba ilaga
If she gets slightly angry, your head will break like this

Gattu ledu tottelu ledu
No strength, no guts
Ottu ledu mattelu ledu
No grip, no stability
Kattu leni pittanu nenu
I’m a wild bird that can’t be tied down
Jeedi pappu jadi ni soodu
I’ll roast your soft mind like cashews

Nee ayyani, nee abbani
Your dad, your uncle
Nee lekkani, thala tikkani
Your entire bloodline and your madness too
Pattukoni pattukoni
Hold on tight, just hold on
Naa siggulu muduchukunta
I’ll wrap up my shyness and be done with it