Nabolaget - Ezzari

Og ihvertfall ikke med en atlas løve, kongene i jungelen de er sjakk matt bønder

Du er min unge burde bli dratt fra øret, jeg er en norsk marokkaner alt svart

(haan)

Hvit ikke glem at jeg er en viking, ja vi spiser poteter vi overlever og er

alltid klar til krig

Men jeg er en ekte araber våre foreldre over grensene krabbet

Så jeg er med Hudi I en fem stjernes villa, men vi pleide å dele madrasser

(yeah, yeah, yeah)

Tinga de er ikke som før, verden er ikke trygg (den er ikke trygg nei)

Og jeg vet de vil se meg død, så jeg passer min rygg

Jeg er med khoya vi kjører benzen rundt i nabolaget

Det eneste språket vi kan er penger rundt i nabolaget

Jeg hører ba' alt om dagen, alt vi ville ha var mat i magen

Så når vi når toppen da kan vi feste rundt i nabolaget

Jeg er med khoya vi kjører benzen rundt i nabolaget

Det eneste språket vi kan er penger rundt i nabolaget

Jeg hører ba' alt om dagen, alt vi ville ha var mat i magen

Så når vi når toppen da kan vi feste rundt i nabolaget

For vi vokste opp på Hauketo, Holmlia, og Bjørndal (Søndre Nordstrand mitt hjem)

Hvil i fred våre brødre, jeg vi’kke høre om enda et dødsfall (Alhamdilullah

wrajel)

Pluss at vi har brødre i jailern, men stol på meg snart blir de løslatt (fri)

Så politikerne hater på hooden vår, men alle vet at det er deres feil at den

ble ødelagt (facts)

For de fjerna enda et tilbud (yes), så ungdommene gjør enda et innbrudd (yes)

De venta enda et år på et tilskudd, men samme året så ble enda en til skutt

(astaggfurallah)

Det betyr at enda en mor ber gråtende til Gud

Og de har liksom ikke pengene til oss, men de går aldri tom for pengene til

våpen til krigsbruk (nei, nei, nei, nei)

Hvor mange ganger må et fucking liv bli tatt eller en kniv bli satt inn i magen

til en gutt før dere gir litt makt til de som bor i Norge, men har minimalt

Fuck Erna bruker penger på å fly privat (æsj)

Min pappa jobber tre jobber hver bidige dag, men ikke tvil snart er jeg rik

inchallah (ah ah ah)

Tinga de er ikke som før, verden er ikke trygg (den er ikke trygg nei)

Og jeg vet de vil se meg død, så jeg passer min rygg

Jeg er med khoya vi kjører benzen rundt i nabolaget

Det eneste språket vi kan er penger rundt i nabolaget

Jeg hører ba' alt om dagen, alt vi ville ha var mat i magen

Så når vi når toppen da kan vi feste rundt i nabolaget

Jeg er med khoya vi kjører benzen rundt i nabolaget

Det eneste språket vi kan er penger rundt i nabolaget

Jeg hører ba' alt om dagen, alt vi ville ha var mat i magen

Så når vi når toppen da kan vi feste rundt i nabolaget

And at least not with an atlas lion, the kings of the jungle they are chess matte farmers

You are my young should be pulled from the ear, I am a Norwegian Moroccan all black

(cock)

White do not forget that I am a Viking, yes we eat potatoes we survive and are

always ready for war

But I'm a real Arab, our parents crossed borders

So I'm with Hudi in a five star villa, but we used to share mattresses

(yeah, yeah, yeah)

Things they are not as before, the world is not safe (it is not safe no)

And I know they want to see me dead, so I'm taking care of my back

I'm with khoya we drive benzene around the neighborhood

The only language we know is money around the neighborhood

I hear praying all day, all we wanted was food in our stomachs

So when we reach the top then we can party around the neighborhood

I'm with khoya we drive benzene around the neighborhood

The only language we know is money around the neighborhood

I hear praying all day, all we wanted was food in our stomachs

So when we reach the top then we can party around the neighborhood

Because we grew up on Hauketo, Holmlia, and Bjørndal (Søndre Nordstrand my home)

Rest in peace our brethren, I do not hear of another death (Alhamdilullah

wrajel)

Plus we have brothers in the jailer, but trust me soon they will be released (free)

So politicians hate our heads, but everyone knows it's their fault that it

was destroyed (facts)

For those who remove another offer (yes), so the young people make another burglary (yes)

They waited another year for a grant, but the same year another was shot

(astaggfurallah)

This means that another mother is praying crying to God

And they do not seem to have the money for us, but they never run out of money

weapons of war (no, no, no, no)

How many times must a fucking life be taken or a knife inserted into the stomach

to a boy before you give some power to those who live in Norway, but have minimal

Fuck Erna spends money flying privately (eh)

My dad works three jobs every busy day, but no doubt soon I'm rich

inchallah (ah ah ah)

Things they are not as before, the world is not safe (it is not safe no)

And I know they want to see me dead, so I'm taking care of my back

I'm with khoya we drive benzene around the neighborhood

The only language we know is money around the neighborhood

I hear praying all day, all we wanted was food in our stomachs

So when we reach the top then we can party around the neighborhood

I'm with khoya we drive benzene around the neighborhood

The only language we know is money around the neighborhood

I hear praying all day, all we wanted was food in our stomachs

So when we reach the top then we can party around the neighborhood