Full Kontroll - Lars Vaular

Hipp hipp hurra, mann

Hipp hipp, hipp hipp, hipp hipp hurra

Mann, det e min bursdag, alle oppi kåken bare gir en god faen

Koppet nokke fleinsopp med en popjente eg ikkje kan namedroppe

Sånt der e’kkje min stil, tjommi, aldri på mobil, tjommi

Mann, eg e dønn seriøs, dunno kordan det bærer løs

Tre jæla spellemann til mitt navn, mann

Ingen her har gjort det eg gjør

Denne e for Gucci, Prada, YSL og Cavali-klikken

Montclare-jakker, Louie-belter

Mad kontanter i butikken

Denne e for mine damer, går med alt for mye sminke

Det e bare å gjøre din ting, beibi, gje meg det der skitne blikket

Ser du har tatt nokke som du aldri trodde du skulle gjøre

Alle elsker Emma når hon hvisker deg det her i øret

Det va altfor lett

Det va altfor lett

Det va altfor lett

Det va altfor tungt

Eg e altfor tung

Sjekk ut min boom

Ke e det dokkar tror?

Du må komme oppå

Kom oppå mitt nivå

Ennå ung og dum

Men har full kontroll

Men har full kontroll

Mannamann har full kontroll

Mannamann har full kontroll

Mannamann har full kontroll

Mannamann har full kontroll

De spør meg ka eg driver med

E.K.T.E L.I.V

Hvis du ikkje liker det

E det ingenting å bry seg med

Fred Perry på min skjorte

Mad kjerringer spurte om å ta et bilde

Og vips så va eg borte (vekk)

Stakk hemover til et hemmelig sted

Med min babymama og min w

Dobbel o.g.

i det herre rapspillet helt siden 2003

De derre e okei, men de e’kkje som NMG

Siste platen min hadde’kkje skryting

Eg lar publikum ta seg av det

Mann, eg lar publikum ta seg av det

Mann, eg lar publikum ta seg av det

En viss andel hat har ethvert unikum akkumulert

Fuck ka de heter, fuck de har vedtatt

Mann, eg opphever alle regler

Kommer ned hardt med no jæla heavy g-kraft

Bergen by så lenge eg lever

Denne e for mine folk som aldri hører på radio

For mine tjommier på felt z nedpå stadion

Full kontroll

Full kontroll

Full kontroll

Full kontroll

Denne teksten kommer fra Rap Genius Norge!

Hip hip hurray, man

Hip hip, hip hip, hip hip hurray

Man, it's my birthday, everyone upstairs is just giving a damn

Cuped some flein mushrooms with a pop girl I can not name drop

That's not my style, tjommi, never on mobile, tjommi

Man, I'm so serious, dunno kordan it carries loose

Three good musicians to my name, man

No one here has done what I do

This is for Gucci, Prada, YSL and the Cavali clique

Montclare jackets, Louie belts

Food cash in the store

This e for ladies, goes with way too much makeup

It's just doing your thing, baby, give me that dirty look

See you have taken some that you never thought you would do

Everyone loves Emma when she whispers this in your ear

It was too easy

It was too easy

It was too easy

It was too heavy

I'm way too heavy

Check out my boom

Ke e it dolls think?

You have to get on top

Get on top of my level

Still young and stupid

But have full control

But have full control

Mannamann has full control

Mannamann has full control

Mannamann has full control

Mannamann has full control

They ask me what I do

E.K.T.E L.I.V

If you do not like it

There is nothing to worry about

Fred Perry on my shirt

Mad ladies asked to take a picture

And vips so I was gone (away)

Stuck home to a secret place

With my babymama and my w

Double o.g.

in the men's rap game ever since 2003

They're okay, but they're not like NMG

My last record did not boast

I let the audience take care of it

Man, I let the audience take care of it

Man, I let the audience take care of it

A certain percentage of hatred has accumulated every single one

Fuck what they are called, fuck they have adopted

Man, I'm repealing all the rules

Comes down hard with no jæla heavy g-force

Bergen city as long as I live

This is for my people who never listen to the radio

For my tjommier on field z down the stadium

Full control

Full control

Full control

Full control

This text is from Rap Genius Norway!