Intro - Erik Og Kriss

Jente:

Vi er mye bedre enn Erik og Kriss

Vi burde lage vare egen plate

Gutt:

Hvor er det gullet og de grnne skogene dere prater om a?

Gutt2:

Det er ikke no gull her, jeg har ikke sett no gull

Tullinger ass, de er mad fattige

Jente:

Ogs tror de at de er s jvli deilige liksom

Jente2:

Ja jeg vet, det er skikkelig patetisk!

Det her er det refrenget som vi har prata om

Det vakke vi som skrev det, ble bare snn

Vi spiller opp til allsang og drar det litt mot pop

Hiphop p norsk alene selger ikke nok

Vi begynner med frste vers

Og tar deg med inn

I vare verden flust med cash

Det er vi som er I medvind

Videre synger vi om de temaene du bryr deg om

Som styrer deg videre snn med fy fa’n s syk flow

S flger fete lines, om litt s blir det god deal

Med hvor ville storstilte ordspill med stor stil

Halveis I vers en, hittil mer enn godkjent

Og hvor fett nare vi legger endingene tostemt

Og innimellom linjene s finner vi de rimene

Som rimer med de kjipeste og billigste tingene

Det er den lta du spiller fare du drar ut

Idet du stopper I et speil og sjekker om du ser bra ut

Greit, du kank’e teksten helt

Men synger det du kan

Herregud a mann, den lta er jo mye mer enn kurr’ant

Uansett dette verset blikke lengre

Det er da vi slipper oss ls

Og watter opp refrenget

Det her er det refrenget som vi har prata om

Det vakke vi som skrev det, ble bare snn

Vi spiller opp til allsang og drar det litt mot pop

Hiphop p norsk alene selger ikke nok

Det er den sangen, den lta som du tenkte p

Det verset det refrenget som du venta p

Her er verset, (Yeah yeah) ikke misforst

Bare vent litt refrenget kommer etterp

Den lta som faktisk gir deg mest head

Og alle headsa sier: «wow gutta, mad cred»

Glem sjekketriks, penger og vodka

Dette her er lta som damene blir kt av

Det er stort det er tro det er religion

Skaper avhengighet snn som rohypnol

Det er som candy for chicksa

Grandis som pizza

Fernet for kidsa

Og tattis p titsa

Den lta som gir deg mest livskraft

Glem hye strmpriser dette er lystgass

Spare Stoltenberg

Lover det er helt sant

Tror refrenget forklarer bedre enn jeg kan

Det her er det refrenget som vi har prata om

Det vakke vi som skrev det, ble bare snn

Vi spiller opp til allsang og drar det litt mot pop

Hiphop p norsk alene selger ikke nok

Girl:

We are much better than Erik and Kriss

We should make our own record

Boy:

Where is the gold and the green forests you are talking about?

Boy2:

There is no gold here, I have not seen any gold

Tullinger ass, they are mad poor

Girl:

Also, they think that they are so jvli delicious somehow

Girl2:

Yes I know, it's really pathetic!

This is the chorus we've been talking about

The beautiful we who wrote it, just got snn

We play up to all-singing and pull it a bit towards pop

Hip hop in Norwegian alone does not sell enough

We begin with the first verse

And takes you in

In our world the abundance of cash

It is we who are in the tailwind

Furthermore, we sing about the topics you care about

Which steers you further snn with fy fa’n s sick flow

Then follow bold lines, in a little while it will be a good deal

With how would large-scale puns with great style

Halfway In verse one, so far more than approved

And how fat nare we put the endings two-part

And between the lines we find those rhymes

Which rhymes with the craziest and cheapest things

It's the lta you play danger you pull out

As you stop in a mirror and check if you look good

Okay, you can handle the text completely

But sing what you can

My God, man, that lta is much more than a currant

Regardless, this verse looks longer

That's when we get rid of ls

And what up the chorus

This is the chorus we've been talking about

The beautiful we who wrote it, just got snn

We play up to all-singing and pull it a bit towards pop

Hip hop in Norwegian alone does not sell enough

It's the song, the song you thought of

It verses the chorus you were waiting for

Here the verse, (Yeah yeah) is not misunderstood

Just wait a bit, the chorus will come later

The lta that actually gives you the most head

And all the heads say, "wow guys, mad cred"

Forget check tricks, money and vodka

This is the lta that the ladies get fucked by

It's big it's faith it's religion

Creates addiction like rohypnol

It's like candy for chicksa

Grandis like pizza

Fernet for kidsa

And tattis p titsa

The lta that gives you the most life force

Forget high electricity prices this is nitrous oxide

Spare Stoltenberg

Promises that are completely true

Think the chorus explains better than I can

This is the chorus we've been talking about

The beautiful we who wrote it, just got snn

We play up to all-singing and pull it a bit towards pop

Hip hop in Norwegian alone does not sell enough