Jamaika - Ufødte - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Jamaika - Ufødte




Ufødte
Unborn
Ja, jeg ved at jeg′ farten, jeg bli'r nød til at ram′ nogle nu
Yes, I know I'm on the move, I need to hit some targets now
Har familie en linje fra en celle si'r: "Kom hjem"
Got family on a line from a cell sayin': "Come home"
Har en kone som der venter at se sin mand igen
Got a wife who's waiting to see her husband again
Den her er til min' ufødte, om det′ datter eller søn
This one's for my unborn, whether it's daughter or son
Baba skubber det til grænsen (?)
Daddy's pushing it to the limit (?)
Stabler sedler op til kanten, for at købe dig verden nu
Stacking bills up to the edge, to buy you the world now
Vi går palace i Somalia, med en indre svømming-pool
We'll get a palace in Somalia, with an indoor swimming pool
Gi′ dig, privat, privat jet lig' fra start
Give you a private, private jet right from the start
Og du ved det ikke endnu men folk de hader den far
And you don't know it yet, but people hate on your father
Vi started′ ude blokken, mennesker helt andre steder
We started out on the block, people in whole other places
Har ikk' tænkt mig at tag′ dem med mig
Don't plan on taking them with me
Vi started' ud′ med blodskudt' på, nu er det andre sedler
We started out with bloody shots, now it's different bills
Det' hvad det gjord′ ved mig
That's what it did to me
Ka′ ikk' beskriv′ det, det' den der følelse
Can't describe it, it's that feeling
Hele tiden ind og ud, ind og ud af fængsel
Always in and out, in and out of prison
Det gjord′ mig lev lev, det gjord' mig lev lev
It made me live live, it made me live live
De situation for det, det gav mig frustration for det
Those situations for it, it gave me frustration for it
Men intention for det, det million det
But intention for it, that's a million on it
Masker mit hovede for dem para, vi har brug for dem
Masks on my head for them para, we need them
Brødre som der troede det, til dem der troede det
Brothers who believed in it, to those who believed in it
Pansere gav ham fem år, meget nemt hold ud dem, lak hold ud dem
Armour gave him five years, easy to hold out on them, lacquer hold out on them
Ja, jeg ved at jeg′ farten, jeg bli'r nød til at ram' nogle nu
Yes, I know I'm on the move, I need to hit some targets now
Har familie en linje fra en celle si′r: "Kom hjem"
Got family on a line from a cell sayin': "Come home"
Har en kone som der venter at se sin mand igen
Got a wife who's waiting to see her husband again
Den her er til min′ ufødte, om det' datter eller søn
This one's for my unborn, whether it's daughter or son
Baba skubber det til grænsen (?)
Daddy's pushing it to the limit (?)
Stabler sedler op til kanten, for at købe dig verden nu
Stacking bills up to the edge, to buy you the world now
Vi går palace i Somalia, med en indre svømming-pool
We'll get a palace in Somalia, with an indoor swimming pool
Gi′ dig, privat, privat jet lig' fra start
Give you a private, private jet right from the start
Og du ved det ikke endnu men folk de hader den far
And you don't know it yet, but people hate on your father
Se, det′ svært at se forskel, når vi ikk' havd′ hva' vi vil ha'
See, it's hard to tell the difference when we don't have what we want
Og vi ghetto siden (?), der′ psykose hver dag
And we ghetto since (?), so there's psychosis every day
Og ka′ ikk' kom′ væk herfra, men vil gern' flyv′ som NASA
And can't get away from here, but would like to fly like NASA
Prøver ram alting, nok til vi ka' slap af
Trying to hit everything, enough so we can relax
Prøver′ kom' hjem igen, før der går halvanden dag
Trying to get home again before a day and a half passes
Fuck politistationer, fuck ogs' deres anklag′
Fuck police stations, fuck their accusations too
Får du tre måneder, ren designer i klædeskab
If you get three months, pure designer in the closet
Du min datter, dag 1′er, gang gang
You my daughter, day 1, gang gang
Vores seng, min datter, dag 1'er
Our bed, my daughter, day 1
Jeg ved at jeg′ farten, jeg bli'r nød til at ram′ nogle nu
I know I'm on the move, I need to hit some targets now
Har familie en linje fra en celle si'r: "Kom hjem"
Got family on a line from a cell sayin': "Come home"
Har en kone som der venter at se sin mand igen
Got a wife who's waiting to see her husband again
Den her er til min′ ufødte, om det' datter eller søn
This one's for my unborn, whether it's daughter or son
Baba skubber det til grænsen (?)
Daddy's pushing it to the limit (?)
Stabler sedler op til kanten, for at købe dig verden nu
Stacking bills up to the edge, to buy you the world now
Vi går palace i Somalia, med en indre svømming-pool
We'll get a palace in Somalia, with an indoor swimming pool
Gi' dig, privat, privat jet lig′ fra start
Give you a private, private jet right from the start
Og du ved det ikke endnu men folk de hader den far
And you don't know it yet, but people hate on your father
(Yeaah, yeaah)
(Yeaah, yeaah)





Writer(s): Mike Lowrey, Ali Omar Sharmarke


Attention! N'hésitez pas à laisser des commentaires.