Paroles et traduction Gilli feat. Branco - Planer

Planer

Molo-lo-lo-lo-lo, B.O
Molo-lo-lo-lo-lo, B.O

Husker mama havde tre jobs
Som om at vi ga' op
For vi var soldater
Sagde til hende: "Bar' sig op", så hun sagde op
Vi havde planer
Husker de dage, åh
Men hvor' vi i dag? Åh
Hvor' vi i dag? Åh

De ting, der sker herud', er ikk' normal', brormand
Allesammen går og lægger plan, brormand
Og para kommer ind, jeg ka' ikk' klage, brormand
Hårde tider nok, håber bar' på bedre dage, brormand
Alt for mange synder, bror, jeg skylder
Ikk' nogen at snak' med, for ingen af dem lytter
Så vi' for os selv hele livet
Blå blink, wiiew-wiiew, for der' peng' der ska' rives
De vender ryggen til dig uden at blink', ja-ja
Alt for mange brødre bag en væg, ja-ja
Alt for mange ender uden at tænk', ja-ja
Ja-ja
De vender ryggen til dig uden at blink', ja-ja
Alt for mange brødre bag en væg, ja-ja
Alt for mange ender uden at tænk', ja-ja
Ja-ja

Husker mama havde tre jobs
Som om at vi ga' op
For vi var soldater
Sagde til hende: "Bar' sig op", så hun sagde op
Vi havde planer
Husker de dage, åh
Men hvor' vi i dag? Åh
Hvor' vi i dag? Åh

Brormand, jeg har brugt så mange dage, brugt så meget tid
Men jeg vil' gør' det hele om igen
Husker dengang, at jeg var 13 og mama hun fik et kald
At hendes søn han var kriminel
Så nu 'der fucking Rollie på det
Håndled, hvor håndjernene plejed' at stram'
Og den gade den er mit hjem
Normalt, jeg prøver at stable på musik og normalt, jeg går all in
For min datter og min søn
Du ved, man går hårdt for sin' døtre
For de sønner og de brødre og de søstre
Og den her den går ud til al' de mødre
Som gør det her, for de ikk' ka' flygt fra

Husker mama havde tre jobs
Som om at vi ga' op
For vi var soldater
Sagde til' hende: "Bar' sig op", så hun sagde op
Vi havde planer
Husker de dage, åh
Men hvor' vi i dag? Åh
Hvor' vi i dag? Åh

Planer

Yo-yo-yo-yo-yo, B.O
Yo-yo-yo-yo-yo, B.O

My mama had three jobs
Like we gonna give up
'Cause we were soldiers
Told her, "Buck up," so she dropped out
We had plans
Remember those days, oh
But where are we now? Oh
Where are we now? Oh

They things that go on out here, they ain't normal, bro
Everybody walking around making plans, bro
And the money coming in, I can't complain, bro
Hard times for sure, just hoping for better days, bro
Too many sins, my brother, I owe
Ain't got nobody to talk to, 'cause none of them listen
So we to ourselves all through life
Blue lights, wee-oo-wee-oo, 'cause there's money to seize
They turn their backs on you without a blink, yeah-yeah
Too many brothers behind bars, yeah-yeah
Too many end up without thinking, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
They turn their backs on you without a blink, yeah-yeah
Too many brothers behind bars, yeah-yeah
Too many end up without thinking, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah

Remember my mama had three jobs
Like we gonna give up
'Cause we were soldiers
Told her, "Buck up," so she dropped out
We had plans
Remember those days, oh
But where are we now? Oh
Where are we now? Oh

Bro, I've spent so many days, put in so much time
But I'd do it all again
Remember back when I was 13 and my mama got the call
That her son was a criminal
So now there's a fucking Rollie on it
Wrist where them handcuffs used to be tight
And these streets, they're my home
Regular, I try to stack on the music and regular, I go all in
For my daughter and my son
You know you go hard for your daughters
For them sons and them brothers and them sisters
And this one goes out to all the mothers
Who do what they do 'cause they can't run

Remember my mama had three jobs
Like we gonna give up
'Cause we were soldiers
Told her, "Buck up," so she dropped out
We had plans
Remember those days, oh
But where are we now? Oh
Where are we now? Oh