Vito - ZK

Vito - ZK

  • Year of release: 2019
  • Language: Danish
  • Duration: 2:49

Below is the lyrics of the song Vito , artist - ZK with translation

Lyrics " Vito "

Original text with translation

Vito

ZK

Original text

Ha-ha

ZK, ha-ha

Forstår du?

Velkommen til en gård, hvor ingen smiler

Hvor de al' de' klar til at tøm' magasiner (Tjk, tjk)

Forelsket i at cruise i bil (Forstår du?)

Forelsket i cocaina

Hver dag, sam' dag, de sam' ansigter (Na-na)

Hver dag, omringet af de blå lygter

Kugler bli’r affyret af de hel' yngre

Ja, fuck jer allesammen — der' kun én, jeg frygter

Hvorfor gi’r I det blik, når I går forbi?

Et blik, der viser, I vil tøm' et helt magasin

Klædt i uniform, men tom indeni

Magtliderlig' mennesker, fuck politi

Fuck jer, fuck jer, fuck jer, fuck jer, fuck jer allesammen

Fuck jer, fuck jer, fuck jer, fuck jer, fuck jer allesammen

Bang-bang-bang, frisk ud af opgang (Ha-ha)

Bang-bang-bang-bang, så' der afgang

Jeg ska' ha' min mama ud af ghettoen

Så jeg knokler, jeg knokler

Og min lillebror ska' ha' ny tracksuit

Så jeg hustler, jeg hustler

Orh ja, mmh-mmh-mmh

Orh ja, mmh-mmh-mmh

Nye tider — jeg ved ikk', hva' vi møder

Ud af døren med Air Max på min' fødder

Min jakke på og min hue på

Du ka' bare spørg' Vito

Song translation

Ha-ha

ZK, ha ha

Do you understand?

Welcome to a farm where no one smiles

Where they al' de' ready to empty' magazines (Tjk, tjk)

In love with cruising in a car (Get it?)

In love with cocaine

Every day, sam' day, the sam' faces (Na-na)

Every day, surrounded by the blue lights

Bullets are fired by the younger ones

Yes, screw you all — there's only one, I fear

Why do you give that look when you walk by?

A look that shows you want to empty an entire magazine

Dressed in uniform but empty inside

Power-hungry people, fuck the police

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you all

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you all

Bang-bang-bang, fresh off the rise (Ha-ha)

Bang-bang-bang-bang, then there's departure

I'm going to get my mama out of the ghetto

So I struggle, I struggle

And my little brother will have a new tracksuit

So I hustle, I hustle

Oh yes, mmh-mmh-mmh

Oh yes, mmh-mmh-mmh

New times — I don't know what we're facing

Out the door with Air Max on my feet

My jacket on and my hat on

You can just ask Vito

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