Carmon - Fokus - translation of the lyrics into English

Lyrics and translation Carmon - Fokus




Fokus
Focus
standby lige pt
On standby right now
Halvandet år til at arbejd' min cd
I got eighteen months to work on my album
Lak, det, der sket' før, var noget, der sku' ske
Yo, what happened before had to happen
Nu tænker C kun den dag, han er fri
Now C's only thinking about the day he's free
Sam' lange timer i det sam' retslokal'
Same old hours in a same old courtroom
Og anklager vil ikk' samarbejd' med advokat
And the prosecutor won't cooperate with the lawyer
Du ka' vær' sikker på, jeg husker hvem, der glemt' mig de dag'
You can be sure I remember who forgot me those days
Men en ting er sikkert - Ham Der C, han kommer tilbage
But one thing's for sure - That There C, he'll be back
Dedikeret, altid hjemmeban'
Dedicated, always at home
Holder mig vågen, for jeg ved, at det ka' ende galt
I stay awake, 'cause I know it could end badly
Aflyttet, selv når vi sidder til fællesskab
Tapped, even when we're in a group
Den ene bror bli'r løsladt, den anden ender bag—
One brother gets released, the other ends up behind—
Lås og slå, pas
Lock and key, so watch out
Saluterer til min' brødre bag murene
Salute to my brothers behind the walls
Tiden går langsomt, hvis man ikk' bruger den
Time goes slow if you don't use it
Der' ikk' meget at lave længer'
There's not much to do anymore when
Når de ikk' er her med os
They're not here with us
Til min' brødre bag lænker
To my brothers in chains
Det' til min' brødre bag lænker
It's for my brothers in chains
Det handler om at hold'—
It's all about stayin'—
Fokus, fokus, fokus
Focused, focused, focused
Det handler om at hold'—
It's all about stayin'—
Fokus, fokus, fokus
Focused, focused, focused
De plejed' at sig' det til mig, men jeg lytted' ikk'
They used to tell me, but I didn't listen
Forstod det først, da halvandet år det gik
Only understood it when eighteen months had passed
Fik at vide jeg sku' tænk' frem længer' sigt
I was told to think long-term
Sidder pinden, tænker tanker, har min egen trip
Sitting on the perch, thinking thoughts, having my own trip
Nye sager, fuck en dommer og en anklager
New cases, fuck a judge and a prosecutor
Holder ud med to fingere op' i vejret
Holding out with two fingers raised in the air
Kun kærlighed til folk fra mit område
Only love for people from my area
Og til de folk, der ga' mig alt, da jeg ikk' havde noget
And for the people who gave me everything when I had nothing
Dedikeret, altid hjemmeban'
Dedicated, always at home
Holder mig vågen, for jeg ved, at det ka' ende galt
I stay awake, 'cause I know it could end badly
Aflyttet, selv når vi sidder til fællesskab
Tapped, even when we're in a group
Den ene bror bli'r løsladt, den anden ender bag—
One brother gets released, the other ends up behind—
Lås og slå, pas
Lock and key, so watch out
Saluterer til min' brødre bag murene
Salute to my brothers behind the walls
Tiden går langsomt, hvis man ikk' bruger den
Time goes slow if you don't use it
Der' ikk' meget at lave længer'
There's not much to do anymore when
Når I ikk' er her med os
You're not here with us
Til min' brødre bag lænker
To my brothers in chains
Det' til min' brødre bag lænker
It's for my brothers in chains
Det handler om at hold'—
It's all about stayin'—
Fokus, fokus, fokus
Focused, focused, focused
Det handler om at hold'—
It's all about stayin'—
Fokus, fokus, fokus
Focused, focused, focused






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