Para Noia - Sivas

Jeg cruiser gennem grå beton

Man kan aldrig regne med solen (Ikke her)

Op mod himlen, flyver røgen

Skubber speederen ned til bunden

Vi ses i morgen, sirener i vores bakspejl

Bare kør' den ud af brandvejen

Gården er en labyrint

Kælderen er vores flugtvej

Skubber lidt her, lidt der og tjener mønter

Det derfor straffeattesten den er pyntet

Sælger lidt her, lidt der og tjener mønter

Det derfor selv min mor kan ikke beskytte mig

Penge er ikke alt, men jeg ved jeg har brug for dem

Mine datter har brug for dem, penge er ikke alt

Men hvor langt vil du gå for dem?

Hvor langt vil du gå?

Vil du leve for dem?

Vil du dø for dem?

Vil du kneppe for dem?

Vil du strippe for dem?

Sidde ind for dem?

Skubbe for dem?

Sælge for dem?

Satse alt for dem?

Kan ikke løbe fra dem

Vil du falde for dem?

Vil du stikke, vil du lyve, vil du dræbe for…

Paranoia…

Jeg har paranoia

Din mor har paranoia

Stoler ikke på nogen

Para-fucking-noia

Begraver alle mine para nede i bunden af skoven

Para-fucking-noia

Har et stor bundt sedler

Eller

Spender', spender'

Drikker kun dyr rom (noia)

Tiden går, penge flyver

Nu min sko vokset sammen

Holder ryggen mod muren, men får nul respons (noia)

Jeg vil redde hele verden

Jeg vil gerne være konge

Jeg vil gerne have magt

Og magt og para så det sort indkomst (noia)

Der ikke penge i din bank (noia)

Du får chip i din arm (noia)

Så lad os bare følge med

For vi alle bliver ramt af de para (noia)

Penge er ikke alt, men jeg ved jeg har brug for dem

Mine datter har brug for dem, penge er ikke alt

Men hvor langt vil du gå for dem?

Hvor langt vil du gå?

Vil du leve for dem?

Vil du dø for dem?

Vil du kneppe for dem?

Vil du strippe for dem?

Sidde ind for dem?

Skubbe for dem?

Sælge for dem?

Satse alt for dem?

Kan ikke løbe fra dem

Vil du falde for dem?

Vil du stikke, vil du lyve, vil du dræbe for…

Paranoia…

Jeg har paranoia

Din mor har paranoia

Stoler ikke på nogen

Para-fucking-noia

Begraver alle mine para nede i bunden af skoven

Para-fucking-noia

Du kan ikke løbe fra dem

Du bliver nødt til at dræbe for dem

I cruise through gray concrete

You can never count on the sun (Not here)

Up towards the sky, the smoke flies

Pushes the accelerator down to the bottom

See you tomorrow, sirens in our rearview mirror

Just drive it out of the fire road

The farm is a maze

The basement is our escape route

Push a little here, a little there and earn coins

That's why the criminal record is decorated

Selling a little here, a little there and earning coins

That's why even my mother can't protect me

Money isn't everything, but I know I need it

My daughter needs them, money is not everything

But how far will you go for them?

How far will you go?

Will you live for them?

Will you die for them?

Do you want to fuck them?

Will you strip for them?

Vouch for them?

Push for them?

Sell ​​for them?

Stake everything for them?

Can't run from them

Will you fall for them?

Will you stab, will you lie, will you kill for…

Paranoia…

I have paranoia

Your mother has paranoia

Don't trust anyone

Para-fucking-noia

Burying all my para down at the bottom of the forest

Para-fucking-noia

Have a big wad of bills

Or

Spender', spender'

Only drinks expensive rum (noia)

Time flies, money flies

Now my shoe has grown together

Keeps back to the wall but gets no response (noia)

I want to save the whole world

I want to be king

I want power

And power and para so that black income (noia)

No money in your bank (noia)

You get a chip in your arm (noia)

So let's just follow along

Because we are all affected by de para (noia)

Money isn't everything, but I know I need it

My daughter needs them, money is not everything

But how far will you go for them?

How far will you go?

Will you live for them?

Will you die for them?

Do you want to fuck them?

Will you strip for them?

Vouch for them?

Push for them?

Sell ​​for them?

Stake everything for them?

Can't run from them

Will you fall for them?

Will you stab, will you lie, will you kill for…

Paranoia…

I have paranoia

Your mother has paranoia

Don't trust anyone

Para-fucking-noia

Burying all my para down at the bottom of the forest

Para-fucking-noia

You can't run from them

You will have to kill for them