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Er det hvad vi skulle nå

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Født i 1984 af en kvinde de sagde

Nok ik' ku' få børn, pludselig lå jeg der en dag

Min morfar han kiggede ned på den spirrevip

Og sagde, enten blir' han lommetyv eller pianist

Far er fra Gladsaxe, mor er fra Ballerup

Vokset op i 29 hvor folk de godt kan ta' lidt krudt

Mange af de unge har penge til mere end en flaske sprut

Hvorfor stoppe der når de skal ud på en eller anden klub

Gik fra at være klassens klovn hver mandag morgen

Til at bestige flasker som en Babylons tårn

Larm i hovedet lærte mig at bokse lidt og pumpe jern

Har prøvet at gøre mit hjerte lille og koldt som en slukket stjern'

Men universet viste mig, hvad du gir ud

Kommer tilbage med et adrenalinskud

Så jeg bukker hovedet og la' de højere magter

Pege mig i retning af det møg som jeg manler

Er det hvad vi skulle nå

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Er det hvad vi skulle nå

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Har kun rigtigt rullet nogen en gang i mit liv

Hvor jeg ikke overraskende var hamrende stiv

Jeg var cirka 22 rowdy og ubegavet

Ude på ballade i klubben på Guldbergs gade

Ingen undskyldning, for jeg var pisse tumpet

Men jeg havde set tre begravelser på en måned

En gammel, en i tyverne, en i trediverne

Skræmmende så der sku branderten begrave tankerne

Var i baren med Mohammed da en fulderik

Skulle vippe de ting jeg havde købt ud af min varetægt

Han ignorerede det og gik sin vej uden pis

Stod stille et sukund som om jeg havde muskelsvigt

Fandme nej som om sådan en kæmpe spade

Skulle vælte hvad jeg havde uden det endte med et par flade

Og jeg havde hjulpet Mohammed med noget gadelort

Så han stod bag mig der, uanset hvad jeg havde gjort

Så kort fortalt sku' jeg se hans lommers inderside

Så han ku hjælpe mig med de ting jeg gik og dealede med

Flot Peter meget moden beslutning

Lad det gå ud over andre når humøret har udsving

Jeg prædiker ære, men føler jeg burde stop med det

Når jeg ikke engang selv kan lave op til det

Hvis rap det indebærer, at sætte sig selv i det perfekt skær

Føler jeg ik at jeg burde skrive tekster mer'

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Er det hvad vi skulle nå

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Er det hvad vi skulle nå

Se, se nu, se nu mørke morgenhåb

Stubborn boy bluish fog

Waiting for you on the street

Is that what we should achieve

Watch (watch the world run)

Here (here time stands still)

Is that what we should achieve

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Here (no help to find)

Born in 1984 by a woman they said

Probably not able to have children, suddenly I was lying there one day

My grandfather he looked down at that spire vip

And said, either he's going to be a pickpocket or a pianist

Father is from Gladsaxe, mother is from Ballerup

Grew up in 29 where people can take a little gunpowder

Many of the young people have money for more than a bottle of booze

Why stop there when they go out to some club

Went from being the class clown every Monday morning

To climb bottles like a tower of Babylon

Noise in my head taught me to box a little and pump iron

Have tried to make my heart small and cold like an extinct star '

But the universe showed me what you give out

Coming back with an adrenaline rush

So I bow my head and let the higher powers

Point me in the direction of the dung that I manle

Is that what we should achieve

Watch (watch the world run)

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Is that what we should achieve

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Have only really rolled someone once in my life

Where I was not surprisingly hammering stiff

I was about 22 rowdy and ungifted

Out in trouble in the club on Guldbergs gade

No apology, because I was pissed off

But I had seen three funerals in one month

One old, one in his twenties, one in his thirties

Scary so the burner should bury his thoughts

Was at the bar with Mohammed then a drunk

Should tip the things I had bought out of my custody

He ignored it and went his way without piss

Standing still a sukund as if I had muscle failure

Fuck no as if such a giant spade

Had to overturn what I had without it ending up with a few flat

And I had helped Mohammed with some street shit

So he stood behind me there, no matter what I had done

In short, I should see the inside of his pockets

So he could help me with the things I went and dealt with

Nice Peter very mature decision

Let it go beyond others when the mood fluctuates

I preach honor, but feel I should stop

When I can not even make up for it myself

If rap it involves putting yourself in the perfect glow

Do I not feel that I should write texts more '

Is that what we should achieve

Watch (watch the world run)

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Is that what we should achieve

See (look around)

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Is that what we should achieve

Look, look now, look now dark morning hopes