Mr. Næsten - Pede B, L.O.C.
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Mr. Næsten - Pede B, L.O.C.

Альбом
Stadig Beskidt
Год
2008
Язык
`Danish`
Длительность
216170

Below is the lyrics of the song Mr. Næsten , artist - Pede B, L.O.C. with translation

Lyrics " Mr. Næsten "

Original text with translation

Mr. Næsten

Pede B, L.O.C.

Оригинальный текст

Der ik' fokus på musikken men på at lave støj

Så du selvpromoverer dig selv lidt fuckboy

Så stort hoved du ik' ka' ta' cappen af

Og den er fyldt med drømme om at flashe inde til DMA

Med en konto som Niklas og Jannik

Du er ligeved og næsten brudt igennem men kan ik'

Men det skal ik' holde dig tilbage

Fra at udråbe dig selv til kongen af rap nutildag

Dit syn på dig selv det forskruet

For du et meget bedre bud end de andre derude

Plus at du bare har misforstået

At major labels er styret af folk der ik' fatter noget

Du det nye hit — ka' du mærke det

Gir flænger i din nye tallerken

Tror dit ord det er lov og sådan blir' det'

Man er ikke kongens ven før kongen han sir' det

Har du selv skrevet dit shit når dit album kommer

I kluns der ik' er dit på dit album cover

Selvom din hype er slidt når dit album dropper

Er det fucking utænkeligt at dit album flopper

For du næsten ved at være slået igennem

Og du næsten den bedst' til at flowe herhjemme

Og du næsten foran alle så du sviner dem til (okay)

Mr.

næsten så siger vi det

Jeg tænkte bare, synes du virkelig selv at du den bedste hva

Sir' du det til dig selv ti gange før du tar' hjemmefra

For ni ud af ti af din' daglige samtaler

Handler om hvordan hele branchen er så langt bag dig

Så du, tømmer dit barskab og snakker om din' mange planer

Superstar vaner i lange baner du en klam taber

På din egen pik og bapper løs på cocken

Og ser ydmyghed som en by i østblokken

Og om et halvt år er du kommet frem med et hit

Men for seks måneder siden sagde du det samme shit

Og det klarer du jo ik' og det skræmmer dig lidt

Men så længe du ik' dropper kan det ik' gå jammerligt

Så hvorfor snart slut, når dig og din kammesjuk

Kan lave hver en fest, til en kæmpe kaffeklub

I har ik' noget nyt at si' men når du råber lytter de

Buldrer løs som en tom tønde med en stryger i

Har du selv skrevet dit shit når dit album kommer

I kluns der ik' er dit på dit album cover

Selvom din hype er slidt når dit album dropper

Er det fucking utænkeligt at dit album flopper

For du næsten ved at være slået igennem

Og du næsten den bedst' til at flowe herhjemme

Og du næsten foran alle så du sviner dem til (okay)

Mr.

næsten så siger vi det

Ja du har potentiale — fy for satan

Du ku' bli' åh så stor i Japan

Bevæger dig så meget på toppen som man kan

Dansk raps svar på G. G Allen

Der' ingen grænser for de trends du sætter

Råber hoved af dig selv, indtil taget letter

Tro på det ligesom folk på snitter

Men i stadig bare gamle mænd i nye biler

(Pede)

Men den glitter og glamour gør dig bitter og skide sur

Du kigger dig i spejlet og råber — det snart min tur

Du har hypet dit projekt så længe

At det simpelthen blir' nødt til' bli' det bedst' herhjemme

For mens du snakkede blev dem omkring dig bedre

For du lagde ik' energien på de rigtige steder

Og det ik' så lidt rodet så nu svinger niveauet

Det skod det billed du har af dig selv kun findes i dit hoved

Har du selv skrevet dit shit når dit album kommer

I kluns der ik' er dit på dit album cover

Selvom din hype er slidt når dit album dropper

Er det fucking utænkeligt at dit album flopper

For du næsten ved at være slået igennem

Og du næsten den bedst' til at flowe herhjemme

Og du næsten foran alle så du sviner dem til (okay)

Mr.

næsten så siger vi det

Перевод песни

There's no focus on the music but on making noise

So you self-promote yourself a little fuckboy

So big a head you can't take the cap off

And it's filled with dreams of flashing inside the DMA

With an account like Niklas and Jannik

You are equal and almost broken through but can not '

But that should not hold you back

From proclaiming yourself the king of rap nowadays

Your view of yourself it distorted

For you a much better bid than the others out there

Plus you just misunderstood

That major labels are controlled by people who do not understand anything

You the new hit - can you feel it

Gives tears in your new plate

Think your word is law and that's how it's'

You are not the king's friend until the king he sir 'it

Have you even written your shit when your album comes out

I'll be there for you on your album cover

Even if your hype is worn out when your album drops

Is it fucking unthinkable that your album flops

For you almost know to be beaten through

And you almost the best 'to flowe at home

And you almost in front of everyone so you screw them to (okay)

Mr.

almost so we say it

I was just thinking, do you really think yourself that you the best what

Sir 'it to yourself ten times before you take' from home

For nine out of ten of your 'daily conversations

Is about how the whole industry is so far behind you

So you, empty your barbarity and talk about your 'many plans

Superstar habits in long lanes you a clammy loser

On your own cock and bangs loose on the cock

And sees humility as a city in the Eastern bloc

And in half a year you're come up with a hit

But six months ago you said the same shit

And you can not do that and it scares you a little

But as long as you do not drop, it can not go awry

So why soon end when you and your comfy

Can each make a party, for a giant coffee club

You have nothing new to say but when you shout they listen

Boulders loose like an empty barrel with an iron in it

Have you even written your shit when your album comes out

I'll be there for you on your album cover

Even if your hype is worn out when your album drops

Is it fucking unthinkable that your album flops

For you almost know to be beaten through

And you almost the best 'to flowe at home

And you almost in front of everyone so you screw them to (okay)

Mr.

almost so we say it

Yes you have potential - fy for satan

You could 'be' oh so big in Japan

Move as much on top as you can

Danish rapeseed response to G. G Allen

There 'no limits to the trends you set

Shouts head of yourself until the roof lightens

Believe it like people on slices

But in still just old men in new cars

(Pede)

But that glitter and glamor makes you bitter and fucking angry

You look in the mirror and shout - it's my turn soon

You've been hyping your project for so long

That it simply 'has to' become 'the best' at home

Because while you were talking, those around you got better

Because you did not put the energy in the right places

And it's not that messy so now the level fluctuates

That shot the image you have of yourself is only found in your head

Have you even written your shit when your album comes out

I'll be there for you on your album cover

Even if your hype is worn out when your album drops

Is it fucking unthinkable that your album flops

For you almost know to be beaten through

And you almost the best 'to flowe at home

And you almost in front of everyone so you screw them to (okay)

Mr.

almost so we say it

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