Bogerud - Arif

Bogerud - Arif

  • Year of release: 2019
  • Language: Norwegian
  • Duration: 2:41

Below is the lyrics of the song Bogerud , artist - Arif with translation

Lyrics " Bogerud "

Original text with translation

Bogerud

Arif

Original text

Ey, Bogerud, vi tjener schmoney

Skulle ønske de kunne si det samme (samme)

Meg og mine homies kom fra nothing

Eneste vi regner med er død og kalkulator

Syng, syng til du ikke er no

Drypp, drypp til å ha på klær nå

Svarting Linges vei, de veit nå

Scharffenbergs vei, de veit nå

Hæ, hører deg ikke her oppe

Hæ, føler meg som Montana

Bare hæ, du kaller meg the goat når jeg

Bare bæ, bæ (skkrt skkrt skkrt skkrt)

Hvis vi blir stoppa

Så sier vi nada

Har ikke noen andre, vi er ride or die

Hun vil ha skrrt skkrt

Når det gjelder flus flus

E’kke noe tut tut

Når vi kommer ut ut, ah

En gang til hver sommer

Siden vi kom

Satte opp standarden

Lar de bistå

Burde kalle meg pappa

Når det er farsdag

Send meg presang, send meg presang

Du fucker med

Skal bygge palass

Vi var så fattig, så fikk vi money

Du ble forandret (han er forandret)

De sier bare damn, Phil T. Rich

Du bruker lang tid på å lage hits

Jeg falt inn i suppen som Obelix

Man må bruke tid på noe classic shit

Du vet

Uansett hvor gode vi er

Så blir vi sett på som criminals

Vi snakker, vi handler

Og holder det snakket på minimalt

Hvis vi blir stoppa

Så sier vi nada

Har ikke noen andre, vi er ride or die

Hun vil ha skrrt skkrt

Når det gjelder flus flus

E’kke noe tut tut

Når vi kommer ut ut, ah

Hvem vet, hvem vet?

Alle her prøver å bli no

Hvem vet, hvem vet?

Jeg blir mer spent som casino

Brusjan vil trappe for mamma

Vi gjør det for mamma

Min søster vil trappe for mamma

Vi gjør det for mamma

Hvem vet, hvem vet?

Alle her prøver å bli no

Hvem vet, hvem vet?

Jeg blir mer spent som casino

Brusjan vil trappe for mamma

Vi gjør det for mamma

Min søster vil trappe for mamma

Vi gjør det for mamma

Song translation

Ey, Bogerud, we earn schmoney

Wish they could say the same (same)

Me and my homies came from nothing

Only we count on is death and calculator

Sing, sing until you are no

Drip, drip to wear on clothes now

Black Linge's way, they know now

Scharffenberg's way, they know now

Hey, do not hear you up here

Hey, I feel like Montana

Just hey, you call me the goat when I do

Bare bæ, bæ (skkrt skkrt skkrt skkrt)

If we are stopped

Then we say nada

Do not have anyone else, we are ride or die

She wants to be cut short

When it comes to flus flus

Not a tut tut tut

When we come out, ah

Once every summer

Since we arrived

Set up the standard

Let them assist

Should call me Dad

When it's Father's Day

Send me a present, send me a present

You fuck with

Will build palace

We were so poor, so we got money

You changed (he has changed)

They just say damn, Phil T. Rich

You spend a lot of time making hits

I fell into the soup like Obelix

You have to spend time on some classic shit

You know

No matter how good we are

Then we are seen as criminals

We talk, we act

And keep it talked about minimally

If we are stopped

Then we say nada

Do not have anyone else, we are ride or die

She wants to be cut short

When it comes to flus flus

Not a tut tut tut

When we come out, ah

Who knows, who knows?

Everyone here is trying to be no

Who knows, who knows?

I'm getting more excited as a casino

Brusjan wants to step up for mom

We do it for mom

My sister wants to step up for mom

We do it for mom

Who knows, who knows?

Everyone here is trying to be no

Who knows, who knows?

I'm getting more excited as a casino

Brusjan wants to step up for mom

We do it for mom

My sister wants to step up for mom

We do it for mom

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