Intro / Jorden / Desje Rart - Store P
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Intro / Jorden / Desje Rart - Store P

Альбом
Rommet
Год
2017
Язык
`Norwegian`
Длительность
278490

Below is the lyrics of the song Intro / Jorden / Desje Rart , artist - Store P with translation

Lyrics " Intro / Jorden / Desje Rart "

Original text with translation

Intro / Jorden / Desje Rart

Store P

Оригинальный текст

Store P

Desje rart, desje rart, desje rart

Desje rart vi blir rare

Eg visje være te bry eller nokke

Men eg vil bety nokke for nokken

Men baby går det galt e vi gale

Så desje rart vi blir rare

Eg trikser, eg mikser, eg rører

Eg svinger og bøyer noen hjørner

Men gjengen min de trenger noen sjåfører

Adrenalin, penger og noen tøser (slapp av)

Eg visper, kremfløten flyter

Eg benytter store og små gryter

Ikkje pes e det så de sier

Har ikkje feber, men fantasier (slapp av)

Eg har ting å finne på, e det innenfor?

Eg kan finne på å føle på og kjenne på

Eg kan finne på å slukke det du tenner på

Eg kan finne nokke å koke nokken pinner på

Å finne ut om du skal booke meg i vinter då

For eg kan finne på å plukke opp et billig K

Ey, e du på jobb baby?

Eg kan finne på å dukke opp der inne og

Ja, kommer ned så tungt, treffer deg med no' bom, som om eg var stum

For eg sier ingenting, men eg vet godt om at du ikkje e det som du ter deg som

Gidd å være en tok med deg sjøl då

Gidd å være en tok uansett, ke du tror at du gjør då?

Store P

Desje rart, desje rart, desje rart

Desje rart vi blir rare

Eg visje være te bry eller nokke

Men eg vil bety nokke for nokken

Men baby går det galt e vi gale

Så desje rart vi blir rare

Mater madrassen min full, tjommi

Sparer ikkje på nokke tull, tjommi

Mann du vet massiven min e så massiv an lager bare massive hull, tjommi

Alle her vet eg e paralysert

Betaler no G med ka faen eg har tjent

Mata for deg ekje mata for meg

En hater kan late som han ikkje vet

Eg drar den attende, hjem den syttende

Fredag den trettende, mater kattene

Seint om natten, eg begraver skattene

Fuck ka de folkene trodde

Helt seriøst, folk e faen fucket i hodet

Folk hasje no' fucking kode

Legger ikkje en finger i mellom

De kan ikkje finne meg selv om eg e på TV

Eg bare fyrer den tingen, eg trekker den fjodden her gjennom

Lever på luft som en ballong

De blåser meg opp og bare har meg i hånd

Sa eg var kommet i form

Køddet, mann eg har bare alltid vært sånn

Store P

Desje rart, desje rart, desje rart

Desje rart vi blir rare

Eg visje være te bry eller nokke

Men eg vil bety nokke for nokken

Men baby går det galt e vi gale

Så desje rart vi blir rare

Desje rart, desje rart vi blir rare

Desje rart, desje rart vi blir rare

Desje rart

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Store P

Desje rart, desje rart, desje rart

It's weird we're getting weird

I want to be tea bother or enough

But I want to mean enough for enough

But baby goes wrong e we go crazy

So weird we're getting weird

I do tricks, I mix, I stir

I turn and bend some corners

But my gang they need some drivers

Adrenaline, money and some girls (relax)

I whisk, the whipped cream flows

I use large and small pots

Do not pes e it so they say

Do not have a fever, but fantasies (relax)

I have things to invent, is it within?

I can feel and feel

I can put out what you turn on

I can find enough to cook some sticks on

To find out if you will book me this winter then

Because I can think of picking up a cheap K

Ey, are you at work baby?

I can think of showing up in there and

Yes, come down so heavy, hit you with no 'boom, as if I were dumb

Because I say nothing, but I know very well that you are not what you treat yourself to be

Gidd to be a took with you then

Gidd to be a took anyway, ke do you think you do then?

Store P

Desje rart, desje rart, desje rart

It's weird we're getting weird

I want to be tea bother or enough

But I want to mean enough for enough

But baby goes wrong e we go crazy

So weird we're getting weird

Feeding my mattress full, tjommi

Does not save on any nonsense, tjommi

Man you know my massive e so massive an just make massive holes, tjommi

Everyone here I know is paralyzed

Pay no G with ka faen I have earned

Food for you not food for me

A hater can pretend he does not know

I draw the eighteenth, home the seventeenth

Friday the thirteenth, feeding the cats

Late at night, I bury the treasures

Fuck what the people thought

Seriously, people are fucking fucked in the head

People hate the fucking code

Do not put a finger in between

They can not find me even if I'm on TV

I'm just firing that thing, I'm pulling that fjord through here

Lives on air like a balloon

They inflate me and just have me in hand

Said I was in shape

The meat, man I've just always been like that

Store P

Desje rart, desje rart, desje rart

It's weird we're getting weird

I want to be tea bother or enough

But I want to mean enough for enough

But baby goes wrong e we go crazy

So weird we're getting weird

That's weird, that's weird we're getting weird

That's weird, that's weird we're getting weird

This is weird

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