Mic - S.E.B.S - translation of the lyrics into English

Lyrics and translation Mic - S.E.B.S




S.E.B.S
S.E.B.S
Yeea
Yeah
Aaah
Aaah
Aaah
Aaah
Mange mennesker kan nemt hen og blive presset
Many people can easily end up getting pressured
Specielt når man har penge i madressen
Especially when you have money in your mattress
Og ved der er nogen der kender til adressen
And knowing there are people who know the address
Altid skarpladt og du kender til resten
Always loaded and you know the rest
Han forsvarer selv sin ret til den dag han ender i retten
He defends his right until the day he ends up in court
Men ender med paranoia ha' psykose helt fra den
But ends up with paranoia, psychosis right from the start
Eh, han har røget siden han var 13 og nu han cirka dobbelt gammel
Eh, he's been smoking since he was 13 and now he's about twice as old
Han rykkede plader engang, lavede dadler engang
He used to move plates, used to make moves
Han har tydeligvis taget skade af det samme
He has clearly taken damage from the same
Han spurgte for en nold, at jeg gerne ville rose ham
He asked for a nold, that I would praise him
Rest in peace til alle gadens psykoser
Rest in peace to all the psychoses of the street
Til de hjem drengene jeg har der valgte lave sine kroner
To the boys back home I have who chose to make their crowns
remolade poser med skadelig doser
On remoulade bags with harmful doses
Har ikke ikke lyttet til de budskaber jeg havde i mine strofer
Haven't listened to the messages I had in my verses
For en rigtig man ville ikke falde for alt hvad han stod for
Because a real man wouldn't fall for everything he stood for
For alting handler om de penge i din lomme
Because everything is about the money in your pocket
Vi har kun et liv det kan ikke leves om
We only have one life, it can't be lived again
det spis eller bliv spist
So it's eat or be eaten
Til den dag dine G's bærer din kiste
Until the day your G's carry your coffin
For alting handler om de penge i din lomme
Because everything is about the money in your pocket
Vi har kun et liv det kan ikke leves om
We only have one life, it can't be lived again
det spis eller bliv spist
So it's eat or be eaten
Til den dag dine G's bærer din kiste
Until the day your G's carry your coffin
Tv2 News fortæller at verdenen er korrupt
TV2 News tells us that the world is corrupt
Men faktum er penge er magt, gør det svært at kunne mærke et håb
But the fact is money is power, makes it hard to feel hope
Hjernen er flugt, det spis, bliv spist
The brain is on the run, it's eat, be eaten
Eller vær et produkt af et system
Or be a product of a system
For alting handler om de penge i din lomme
Because everything is about the money in your pocket
Og hans håndfuld får hans kvinde til at komme
And his handful makes his woman come
nu ruller han rundt i en single fiat
So now he's rolling around in a single fiat
Men ingen har fortalt ham penge gør alt
But nobody told him money does everything
Køber et kilo, blander det op
Buys a kilo, mixes it up
Hash var ikke nok, tjekker kassen bobs
Hash wasn't enough, checks the cash register at Bob's
Passer sit job, men de panser vil fuck
Keeps his job, but the armor will fuck
Gør at det nok skal galt, for han har valgt at gi stop
Makes it likely to go wrong, because he chose to stop
Mens legen er god, legen er ik' en leg mere
While the game is good, the game is not a game anymore
Han er os bare et menneske, fejl sker
He's just a human being, so mistakes happen
Årh, han har ikke råd til at fejle meget mere
Oh, he can't afford to fail much more
Presset gør, at han tager en streg mere
The pressure makes him take one more line
For alting handler om de penge i din lomme
Because everything is about the money in your pocket
Vi har kun et liv det kan ikke leves om
We only have one life, it can't be lived again
det spis eller bliv spist
So it's eat or be eaten
Til den dag dine G's bærer din kiste
Until the day your G's carry your coffin
For alting handler om de penge i din lomme
Because everything is about the money in your pocket
Vi har kun et liv det kan ikke leves om
We only have one life, it can't be lived again
det spis eller bliv spist
So it's eat or be eaten
Til den dag dine G's bærer din kiste
Until the day your G's carry your coffin
Før kørte alt for dig
Everything used to go your way
Nu det gået galt for dig
Now it's gone wrong for you
Du plejer at bande af staten
You used to curse the state
Men, du det dem der skal betale for dig
But you're the one they have to pay for
Jeg ved det et tab for dig
I know it's a loss for you
Jeg beder til bedre dage kommer
I pray for better days to come
Men med de ting du har gemt i bagagen
But with the things you've hidden in your luggage
Kan det umuligt komme bag dig
It can't possibly surprise you
For alting handler om de penge i din lomme
Because everything is about the money in your pocket
Vi har kun et liv det kan ikke leves om
We only have one life, it can't be lived again
det spis eller bliv spist
So it's eat or be eaten
Til den dag dine G's bærer din kiste
Until the day your G's carry your coffin
For alting handler om de penge i din lomme
Because everything is about the money in your pocket
Vi har kun et liv det kan ikke leves om
We only have one life, it can't be lived again
det spis eller bliv spist
So it's eat or be eaten
Til den dag dine G's bærer din kiste
Until the day your G's carry your coffin
For alting handler om de penge i din lomme
Because everything is about the money in your pocket
Vi har kun et liv det kan ikke leves om
We only have one life, it can't be lived again
det spis eller bliv spist
So it's eat or be eaten
Til den dag dine G's bærer din kiste
Until the day your G's carry your coffin
For alting handler om de penge i din lomme
Because everything is about the money in your pocket
Vi har kun et liv det kan ikke leves om
We only have one life, it can't be lived again
det spis eller bliv spist
So it's eat or be eaten
Til den dag dine G's bærer din kiste
Until the day your G's carry your coffin






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