Lyrics and translation Apollo - Hvite Netter

Hvite Netter

Hu hadde på seg khaki-farga bukser, litt vide, hengende fra livet,
Magan bar, trang, svart kort topp med stropp, bra kropp,
Ingen blondine, langt brunt hår med lyse striper,
En som uansett hvor′a er får det'a liker,
Pike så fin ja, at jeg var langt unna hennes liga,
Men faen heller se på Røkke og Celina,
Hu kom inn i lokalet, kom i tale med venninner,
Hilste, bestilte drinker betalte og lente seg tilbake,
Jeg ble satt ut, var blitt dratt ut,
Av kompiser på byen for en natt ut,
Vorsa litt og stakk ut,
Vikke gå hardt ut hu satt der inneslutta,
Frekk utad, sett puppa?, sjekk ut′a gutta!
Tenkte ikke på'a før en kompis av meg så'a, pekte på′a,
Du hu dama går i klassen min i drama!
Kjenner′a ikke så godt, bare prata med'a så smått,
Men drikk fort mann så stikker vi bort,

En pils ned så gikk vi bort for å hilse,
Blei presentert, dama virka totalt uinteressert,
Men satte oss ned med dem allikavæl, veit åssen den dritten er,
Snakker piss om hvem man er og kjenner der,
Hu sa hu var fra Bergen, kom til Oslo for å studere,
Få en CV å presentere for flere,
Vi prata mere om all dritt, politikk og musikk,
Hu sa hu hata rap syntes at alt sammen låt likt,
Hun sa: hva hvis vi nå drar forlater resten går fra festen,
Jeg legger frem til deg at vi kan stikke hjem til meg,
Jeg tenkte hva hvis dama er gal, med dual celebral,
Burde jeg ha tenkt litt mere før jeg blei med?
Kompiser har advart om kaninkokere,
Tvangstanker! Ingen grunn til å tro på det,
Hu reiste seg og gikk mot døra, yo jeg fulgte etter,
Sammen i taxi′n igjennom Oslo's hvite netter,

Hu hadde stort hjem, var fra familie med mye spenn,
Fem roms leilighet, redusert møblert,
Minimalistisk, eike-gulv, hvite vegger,
God for så mye penger at ′a har alt'a trenger,
Hun sa: føl deg som hjemme forsyn deg av alt du vil ha,
Ja for alt du ser og ønsker deg er bare å ta!
Jeg nølte litt, hadde ikke venta det av jenta så,
Hu reiv av seg toppen, spurte hva jeg venta på,
Hu ville filme alt se på det siden,
For en jævla syk dame!, men faen heller, carpe diem,
Lev i nuet, håndjern shit jeg kunke tru det,
Men hun trollbandt meg, jeg klarte ikke bruke huet!
Hun trakk sølvtape over munnen min,
Lenka fast i senga plutselig ser jeg inn i munningen,
På en Colt 45, chromma med hanen spent,
Er detta lek for faen? shit hva har egentlig hendt,
Hva er det′a driver med? kødder'a for faen?
Tror'a jeg er en annen, som har gjort no dritt mot′a...

Dem fant meg i Maridalen med en videofilm i handa,
Drept av mitt begjær og 2 kuler i panna

White Nights

She wore khaki pants, a bit loose, hanging from her hips,
Her stomach bare, a tight, black crop top with straps, a great body,
Not a blonde, long brown hair with light streaks,
One of those who gets what she wants, wherever she is,
A girl so fine, yeah, way out of my league,
But fuck it, look at Røkke and Celina,
She entered the place, started talking to her friends,
Greeted, ordered drinks, paid, and leaned back,
I was stunned, I had been dragged out,
By friends on the town for a night out,
Pre-gamed a bit and headed out,
Wanted to go hard, she sat there reserved,
Bold on the outside, seen her boobs?, check out the guys!
Didn't think about her until a friend of mine saw her, pointed at her,
Dude, that lady goes to my drama class!
Don't know her that well, just talked to her a little,
But drink up man, then we'll head over there,

One beer down, then we went over to say hello,
Got introduced, the lady seemed totally uninterested,
But we sat down with them anyway, I know how that shit is,
Talking crap about who we are and who we know there,
She said she was from Bergen, came to Oslo to study,
To get a CV to present to more people,
We talked more about all kinds of crap, politics and music,
She said she hated rap, thought it all sounded the same,
She said: what if we leave now, ditch the rest, walk away from the party,
I'm suggesting we can head back to my place,
I thought, what if the lady is crazy, with dual cerebral,
Should I have thought a little more before I joined her?
Friends have warned about bunny boilers,
Obsessive thoughts! No reason to believe that,
She got up and walked towards the door, yo I followed,
Together in the taxi through Oslo's white nights,

She had a big home, came from a family with a lot of money,
Five-room apartment, sparsely furnished,
Minimalistic, oak floor, white walls,
Rich enough to have everything she needs,
She said: make yourself at home, help yourself to anything you want,
Yeah, because everything you see and desire is yours for the taking!
I hesitated a bit, hadn't expected that from the girl,
She tore off her top, asked what I was waiting for,
She wanted to film everything, watch it later,
What a crazy lady!, but fuck it, carpe diem,
Live in the moment, handcuffs shit I couldn't believe it,
But she bewitched me, I couldn't use my head!
She pulled silver tape over my mouth,
Chained to the bed, suddenly I look into the barrel,
Of a Colt 45, chrome with the hammer cocked,
Is this a game for fuck's sake? shit what the hell happened,
What the hell is she doing? is she kidding me?
Does she think I'm someone else, who did something bad to her...

They found me in Maridalen with a videotape in my hand,
Killed by my desire and 2 bullets in the head