Paroles et traduction Jonas Benyoub - Snakker om

Snakker om

Refreng]
De snakker ba'
De snakker ba' dop, penger og bitches (yuh)
Hva jeg snakker om
Vi snakker ba' blås mye, get stitches (brr)
Hva jeg snakker om
De føler bare hat, svik og depression (yeah)
Hva jeg snakker om
Jeg føler bare kjærlighet, that's the message, yeah
Gjøre mamma stolt

Okay
1 mot 1 med ball, du blir pult (livet er surt)
Veier 120 mann, du kunne bare spurt (eller hadde du ikke turt?)
Kjent som en teknikk, går all in i bingen
På sida som Dembelé, tykk, men jeg er vingen
Alt er allez
Allez les bleus, allez
Killer rundt svingen (brr, brr)

Vers 1]
De kan ikke ta fra meg hva jeg kan, hæ-æ-æ!
Og belly dance, belly dance, hele dagen, ne-e-ei!

'Uwf!
Hva de gjør når vi går 'uwf (de kan
Ikke ta fra meg hva jeg kan, ne-e-ei)
'Uwf!
Dropper banger, de går 'uwf (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah!

De snakker ba'
De snakker ba' dop, penger og bitches (yuh)
Hva jeg snakker om
Vi snakker ba' blås mye, get stitches (brr)
Hva jeg snakker om
De føler bare hat, svik og depression (yeah)
Hva jeg snakker om
Jeg føler bare kjærlighet, that's the message, yeah
Gjøre mamma stolt

Okay
1 mot 1 med ball, du blir pult (livet er surt)
Veier 120 mann, du kunne bare spurt (eller hadde du ikke turt?)
Kjent som en teknikk, går all in i bingen
På sida som Dembelé, tykk, men jeg er vingen
Alt er allez
Allez les bleus, allez
Killer rundt svingen (brr, brr)

Kan det bety noe mer?
Jeg bare roller den dice på casinoen
På noe kill Bill, helt tarantino men
Se det bobler opp av Pellegrinoen
Vi'kke være chipsen, det er rømme
Styrer norsk rap så det er mitt herredømme
Disse rapperne er ømme
Stuper, men de sliter med å svømme, brr

'Uwf!
Hva de gjør når vi går 'uwf (de kan
Ikke ta fra meg hva jeg kan, ne-e-ei)
'Uwf!
Dropper banger, de går 'uwf (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah!

Refreng]
De snakker ba'
De snakker ba' dop, penger og bitches (yuh)
Hva jeg snakker om
Vi snakker ba' blås mye, get stitches (brr)
Hva jeg snakker om
De føler bare hat, svik og depression (yeah)
Hva jeg snakker om
Jeg føler bare kjærlighet, that's the message, yeah
Gjøre mamma stolt

Post-Refreng]
Okay
1 mot 1 med ball, du blir pult (livet er surt)
Veier 120 mann, du kunne bare spurt (eller hadde du ikke turt?)
Kjent som en teknikk, går all in i bingen
På sida som Dembelé, tykk, men jeg er vingen
Alt er allez
Allez les bleus, allez
Killer rundt svingen (brr, brr)

See me levitate
Og jeg lover vi skal celebrate
[?] om meg
Talk to meg, talk to meg yeah
Change your mind, be a man yeah
Fuck the police, fuck the police meh

Talking About

[Chorus]
They just talk
They just talk about dope, money and bitches (yuh)
What I'm talking about
We just talk about blow a lot, get stitches (brr)
What I'm talking about
They only feel hate, betrayal and depression (yeah)
What I'm talking about
I only feel love, that's the message, yeah
Making mama proud

Okay
1 on 1 with the ball, you'll get fucked (life is sour)
Weigh 120 man, you could have just asked (or did you not dare?)
Known as a technique, go all in in the bin
On the side like Dembelé, thick, but I'm the wing
Everything is allez
Allez les bleus, allez
Killer around the corner (brr, brr)

[Verse 1]
They can't take from me what I can, huh-huh-huh!
And belly dance, belly dance, all day, no-no-no!

'Uwf!
What they do when we go 'uwf (they can
Not take from me what I can, no-no-no)
'Uwf!
Drop bangers, they go 'uwf (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah!

They just talk
They just talk about dope, money and bitches (yuh)
What I'm talking about
We just talk about blow a lot, get stitches (brr)
What I'm talking about
They only feel hate, betrayal and depression (yeah)
What I'm talking about
I only feel love, that's the message, yeah
Making mama proud

Okay
1 on 1 with the ball, you'll get fucked (life is sour)
Weigh 120 man, you could have just asked (or did you not dare?)
Known as a technique, go all in in the bin
On the side like Dembelé, thick, but I'm the wing
Everything is allez
Allez les bleus, allez
Killer around the corner (brr, brr)

Could it mean anything more?
I just roll the dice at the casino
On something Kill Bill, totally Tarantino but
See it bubble up from the Pellegrino
We're not going to be the chips, it's sour cream
Controlling Norwegian rap so it's my domain
These rappers are sore
Dive, but they struggle to swim, brr

'Uwf!
What they do when we go 'uwf (they can
Not take from me what I can, no-no-no)
'Uwf!
Drop bangers, they go 'uwf (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah!

[Chorus]
They just talk
They just talk about dope, money and bitches (yuh)
What I'm talking about
We just talk about blow a lot, get stitches (brr)
What I'm talking about
They only feel hate, betrayal and depression (yeah)
What I'm talking about
I only feel love, that's the message, yeah
Making mama proud

[Post-Chorus]
Okay
1 on 1 with the ball, you'll get fucked (life is sour)
Weigh 120 man, you could have just asked (or did you not dare?)
Known as a technique, go all in in the bin
On the side like Dembelé, thick, but I'm the wing
Everything is allez
Allez les bleus, allez
Killer around the corner (brr, brr)

See me levitate
And I promise we will celebrate
[?] about me
Talk to me, talk to me yeah
Change your mind, be a man yeah
Fuck the police, fuck the police meh