Mere End Musik -

Det svært at forstå, helt fra små beløb til det jackpot

unge drenge på en blok der bar' ikk' gi’r op

For der skal løbes og ikke gå, ka' ikk' bar' gå i stå

Vi har det godt, men aldrig godt nok

Røde rejer, kun papir, så mange bet, men ingen stress selvom maven den skriger

Bare vær på, bar' vær klar, for all' vil bar' vær riger'

Velkommen til en jungle hvor den stærkeste bli’r

Gør et forsøg på at spis', eller bli' spist i forsøget

Der sker mange ting, der mange ting de bar' skulle vid'

Det ikk' nok med at gid', du bli’r nød til at slid'

Hvis du gern' vil skriv' historie, må du start' med en sid'

Tidlig op, hurtig ud, sent hjem

Det altid, hurtig ind, hurtig ud, hurtig peng'

Ring til den lokale for vi køber for fem

Ingen bevismateriale for vi kloger' end dem

Det meget mere end musik, det hele det er ren kredit

La' mig lav' en million om det så beskidt, uuuuuh

For jeg vil lave en million om det så beskidt

Velkommen til gaden, hård, mørk, kold, vrede

Velkommen til gaden, hård, mørk, kold, vrede

Det svært at forstå, blokken heromkring er gået helt i stå

Vi ude efter flus så vi all' var på

Planen blev sat igang, vi mødtes klokken ni

Hopper tre på en knallert, rykket klokken ti

Den ene venter derud, med knallerten på standby

De to andre de rykket ind, hurtig ind af den samm' vej

Læg det ned ind’n det går galt, eow shabab bli’r der betalt

Fyld tasken, lad os rykk' ind’n det virkelig går galt

Nu det videre ind imod ghetto, for at dele alle dinero

Hurtig, hurtig fremad, kom hurtig op i tempo, hurtig op i tempo

Hurtig, hurtig fremad, kom hurtig op i tempo

Nu der fuld fart på, ja der fuld jagt på

Fuck at vente ved et rødt lys, der ikk' tid til at gå i stå

Beviserne blev slettet, smed tøjet ind i en container

Smutter hjem bagefter, shabab vi mødes sener'

Det meget mere end musik, det hele det er ren kredit

La' mig lav' en million om det så beskidt, uuuuuh

For jeg vil lave en million om det så beskidt

Velkommen til gaden, hård, mørk, kold, vrede

Velkommen til gaden, hård, mørk, kold, vrede

It's hard to understand, right from small amounts to that jackpot

young boys on a block that carried 'ikk' go up

Because you have to run and not walk, you can't 'stop'

We are well, but never well enough

Red shrimp, only paper, so many bet, but no stress even the stomach it screams

Just be on, bar 'be ready, for all' will bar 'be rich'

Welcome to a jungle where the strongest stays

Make an attempt to eat ', or be' eaten 'in the attempt

Many things happen, many things they wore 'should know'

It's not enough to bother ', you will have to wear'

If you want to 'write' history, you have to start 'with a page'

Early up, fast out, late home

It always, fast in, fast out, fast money '

Call the local for we buy for five

No evidence for us wiser 'than them

It's much more than music, it's all it's pure credit

Let's me 'make a million about it so dirty, uuuuuh

Because I want to make a million on it so dirty

Welcome to the street, hard, dark, cold, anger

Welcome to the street, hard, dark, cold, anger

It's hard to understand, the block around here has come to a complete standstill

We were looking for flus so we were all on

The plan was set in motion, we met at nine o'clock

Jumps three on a moped, jerks at ten o'clock

One is waiting out there, with the moped on standby

The other two they moved in, fast in by the same road

Put it down and it's going wrong, eow shabab gets paid

Fill the bag, let's move in. It's really going wrong

Now it further towards the ghetto, to share all dinero

Fast, fast forward, fast up in pace, fast up in pace

Fast, fast forward, fast up to pace

Now full speed ahead, yes full speed ahead

Fuck waiting at a red light, there's no time to stop

The evidence was erased, threw the clothes into a container

Slips home afterwards, shabab we meet later '

It's much more than music, it's all it's pure credit

Let's me 'make a million about it so dirty, uuuuuh

Because I want to make a million on it so dirty

Welcome to the street, hard, dark, cold, anger

Welcome to the street, hard, dark, cold, anger