Brorman - Sleiman, Sivas, Livid

Hvem vil stå på et gadehjørn' brormand?

Hvem vil hak' de der kilo brormand?

Hvem vil løb' fra la jura brormand?

Hvem vil skub' de der poser brormand?

Hvem vil hack' den der suser brormand?

Hvem vil leve med psykoser brormand?

Har du drømme eller mareridt brormand?

Har du drømme eller mareridt brormand?

Systemets fjende nummer én

Stemplet som et problem

Outsider, gangbanger, rider, fighter

Lige siden barnsben

Ny dag, ny plan

Hurtig harakat i den hurtige bang

Spillede (Spillede), som en ludoman

Gamblede med livet for at komme igennem hverdagen

De ville holde os nede

Så vi kæmpede, pushede, hustlede

Ville vise vi var G’s, men alt har en pris

Vi betalt', hva' det kostede

Fælderne lokkede, celler blev proppet

Nogle døde unge, sagde «farvel» før de toppede

Her i dag, men væk i morgen

Ingen respekt for loven

Et skridt foran de der kriminalbetjente

Kom fra intet, men havd' alt i vente

Og dem der testede' fortrød det

Bare nævn det, så har jeg prøvet det

Men jeg har lært at værdsætte livet

Ser det fra et fugleperspektiv

Rapporterer fra det gadehjørne

Nu' vi mellemmænd stadigvæk gadebørn

Hvem vil stå på et gadehjørn' brormand?

Hvem vil hak' de der kilo brormand?

Hvem vil løb' fra la jura brormand?

Hvem vil skub' de der poser brormand?

Hvem vil hack' den der suser brormand?

Hvem vil leve med psykoser brormand?

Har du drømme eller mareridt brormand?

Har du drømme eller mareridt brormand?

Huh brormand (Brormand)

Har du drømme eller mareridt brormand?

Huh brormand

Gør ikk' alt for de para brormand

Huh brormand

Har du drømme eller mareridt brormand?

Huh brormand

Gør ikk' alt for de para brormand

Har kørt i topfart, siden min opstart

Tænkt' at det ender nok snart

Lavet så meget de aldrig nogensinde vil opklar'

Men et par gange er det lykkedes dem at stop' mig

Fuckede mine test op, fik en vest og en Glock

Jeg hang med de drenge der var klar på at chop' dig

Langt nede, men nu ser jeg alt opp' fra

Ved hvor jeg på vej hen, ved hvor jeg kom fra

Stadig fuck 9 til 5, laver stadigvæk nemme penge

Har lavet dem længe

Spørger du, hvor jeg gemmer dem hen'

Ka' du få en mellem finger ligesom MFM

Venner, fjender, hvem er hvem?

Der dæmoner inde i os, ingen tæmmer dem

Føler mig som en soldat der er hjemsendt

Posttraumatisk men planen den er gennemtænkt

Alle vil være capo, sælger narko som Pablo

Tror det' Chicago, sælger sjælen til Diablo

Men begynd at be' til Gud, når de bli’r kneppet af Gestapo

Jeg er træt af at lave krig

Diktator i mit eget regime

Ude af rækkevide, jeg holder mig under radaren

Det du tjener om måneden, tjener mit team på en time

Hvem vil stå på et gadehjørn' brormand?

Hvem vil hak' de der kilo brormand?

Hvem vil løb' fra la jura brormand?

Hvem vil skub' de der poser brormand?

Hvem vil hack' den der suser brormand?

Hvem vil leve med psykoser brormand?

Har du drømme eller mareridt brormand?

Har du drømme eller mareridt brormand?

Huh brormand (Brormand)

Har du drømme eller mareridt brormand?

Huh brormand

Gør ikk' alt for de para brormand

Huh brormand

Har du drømme eller mareridt brormand?

Huh brormand

Gør ikk' alt for de para brormand

Wahash

Ni i din Benz, jeg ku' stop' dig din drez og ku' grine af det imens (Hahaha)

Jeg' så ligeglad med penge, for det ødelægger folk, det der piner mig mest

(Jeg' fucked up)

Din mili mentali, min mentali mili, jeg kender det bedst (Wahash, wahash)

Når din dag den er kommet, kan du' ikk' stik' af eller gemme dig i en vest

Det' ikk' et spil, hvor de fleste ka' være med

Når en gøb under trøjen er et es op i ærmet

Og mine drenge nede på hjørnet

Hakker op, deler ud, ingen form for velgørenhed (Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh)

Drengene de blæser noget bedre

Snakker ikk' juu, snakker ikk' shufi

Snakker kun duften af sedler, det' duften af sedler (Wuuh)

Lever på adrenalin (Jaerh)

Rul' op på mig, prøv at rul' op på mig

La' os se om det hele ender fint (Wuh-wuh)

For drengene de' træt af beton (Jaerh)

Tro mig vi starter ikk' om (Brrr)

Tripper på mig, panser tripper på mig

Jeg sagde: «Hvem sagde, det' gratis at drøm'?»

Hvem vil stå på et gadehjørn' brormand?

Hvem vil hak' de der kilo brormand?

Hvem vil løb' fra la jura brormand?

Hvem vil skub' de der poser brormand?

Hvem vil hack' den der suser brormand?

Hvem vil leve med psykoser brormand?

Har du drømme eller mareridt brormand?

Har du drømme eller mareridt brormand?

Huh brormand (Brormand)

Har du drømme eller mareridt brormand?

Huh brormand

Gør ikk' alt for de para brormand

Huh brormand

Har du drømme eller mareridt brormand?

Huh brormand

Gør ikk' alt for de para brormand

Who wants to stand on a street corner 'brother?

Who wants to hack those kilos of brother?

Who will run 'from la jura brother?

Who will push those who pose brother?

Who will hack 'the one whizzing brother?

Who wants to live with psychosis brother?

Do you have dreams or nightmare brother?

Do you have dreams or nightmare brother?

The system's number one enemy

Stamped as a problem

Outsider, gangbanger, rider, fighter

Ever since childhood

New day, new plan

Quick harakat in the fast bang

Played (Played), like a gambling addict

Gambled with life to get through everyday life

They wanted to keep us down

So we fought, pushed, hustled

Wanted to show we were G’s, but everything has a price

We paid 'what' it cost

The traps lured, cells were stuffed

Some dead young, said "goodbye" before they peaked

Here today, but away tomorrow

No respect for the law

One step ahead of those detectives

Came from nowhere, but had everything in store

And those who tested 'regretted it

Just mention it, then I've tried it

But I have learned to value life

Sees it from a bird's eye view

Reports from that street corner

Now we intermediaries are still street children

Who wants to stand on a street corner 'brother?

Who wants to hack those kilos of brother?

Who will run 'from la jura brother?

Who will push those who pose brother?

Who will hack 'the one whizzing brother?

Who wants to live with psychosis brother?

Do you have dreams or nightmare brother?

Do you have dreams or nightmare brother?

Huh brormand (Brormand)

Do you have dreams or nightmare brother?

Huh brother

Do not do anything for the para brother

Huh brother

Do you have dreams or nightmare brother?

Huh brother

Do not do anything for the para brother

Have been driving at top speed since my start

I think it will probably end soon

Made so much they will never ever clear up '

But a few times they have managed to stop me

Fucked up my tests, got a vest and a Glock

I hung out with the boys who were ready to chop 'you

Far down, but now I see everything up 'from

Know where I'm going, know where I came from

Still fuck 9 to 5, still making easy money

Have been making them for a long time

Do you ask where I store them '

Can you get an intermediate finger like MFM

Friends, enemies, who is who?

There are demons inside us, no one is taming them

Feels like a soldier sent home

Post-traumatic but the plan it is well thought out

Everyone wants to be capo, selling drugs like Pablo

Think it 'Chicago, sells the soul to Diablo

But start praying to God when they get fucked by the Gestapo

I'm tired of making war

Dictator in my own regime

Out of reach, I stay under the radar

What you earn per month, my team earns in one hour

Who wants to stand on a street corner 'brother?

Who wants to hack those kilos of brother?

Who will run 'from la jura brother?

Who will push those who pose brother?

Who will hack 'the one whizzing brother?

Who wants to live with psychosis brother?

Do you have dreams or nightmare brother?

Do you have dreams or nightmare brother?

Huh brormand (Brormand)

Do you have dreams or nightmare brother?

Huh brother

Do not do anything for the para brother

Huh brother

Do you have dreams or nightmare brother?

Huh brother

Do not do anything for the para brother

Wahash

Nine in your Benz, I could 'stop' you drez and ku 'laugh at it in the meantime (Hahaha)

I'm so indifferent to money, because it destroys people, what torments me the most

(I'm fucked up)

Your mili mentali, my mentali mili, I know it best (Wahash, wahash)

When your day has come, you can not 'stick' off or hide in a vest

It's not a game where most people can participate

When a gap under the shirt is an ace up the sleeve

And my boys down the corner

Chopping up, handing out, no charity (Wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh)

The boys they blow something better

I do not speak 'juu, I do not speak' shufi

Speaks only the smell of banknotes, it 'the smell of banknotes (Wuuh)

Liver on adrenaline (Jaerh)

Roll up on me, try rolling up on me

Let's see if it all ends well (Wuh-wuh)

For the boys they 'tired of concrete (Jaerh)

Believe me we will not start again (Brrr)

Trips on me, armor trips on me

I said, "Who said it's free to dream '?"

Who wants to stand on a street corner 'brother?

Who wants to hack those kilos of brother?

Who will run 'from la jura brother?

Who will push those who pose brother?

Who will hack 'the one whizzing brother?

Who wants to live with psychosis brother?

Do you have dreams or nightmare brother?

Do you have dreams or nightmare brother?

Huh brormand (Brormand)

Do you have dreams or nightmare brother?

Huh brother

Do not do anything for the para brother

Huh brother

Do you have dreams or nightmare brother?

Huh brother

Do not do anything for the para brother