Paroles et traduction L.O.C. - Hva' så Homie

Hva' så Homie

L.O.C.:
Bare snak lort som om jeg bakker ned
Fuck jer alle sammen er typen du snakker med
I smiler men i kan rende mig et hvis sted
Knep dig selv luder og tag din bitch med

Troo.L.S.:
Fuck der ikke format hos jer
Jeg tror det bedst vi starter
Set for begge parter
Det F.I. gangster larger
Ja det stadig et tegn på tabu recz aristokrater
Så lad mig gi dig et råd jeg tror det bedst i pakker
For det er stadig Troo.L.S. the kid og Bai-D på bagsædet

Bai-D:
Ruller stadig F.I.P'en spreder glæde
Rygtet taler sandt utilregnelig ind til benet
I er altid forudsigelige mens F.I.P. flipper svinet

Orgi-E:
Tilbage op i din Bitch med en pik til dig
Så du kan prop den op i røven ligesom stik piller
Det ham den kinky fætter F.I.P.G.C.
Kvinder tænker det ligger til mig
Det en sikker vinder

U$O:
Hva'så Hva'så homie
Hva'så Hva'så homie
Hva'så Hva'så homie
Hva'så Hva'så homie

Orgi-E:
Sagaen genoptages
Rygtes rundt om i hele din fucking vendekreds
Det F.I.P. baby hva fann' den nu af?
Tag de evnesvage der står af ved sætning tre
Der grund til at vi kradser af
Kan der herske tvivl om hvem der står bag?
Tag en F.I.P. cd når du har slappet af
Spilles højt for nogen der vil se dit fucking hoved kappet af
Fra Århus V til Galgebakken går mit nabolag
Så vi tar' den tilbage

Troo.L.S.:
Fra hvor vi starter fuckers
Og yo det stadig Albertslund shawarma lovers
Jeg claimer det so
Og 8-0-8 fra min blok
Og efterlader jer alle sammen med pigge in the niner fuckers (whoop whoop)
Lad alle hefferne vide F.I.P. de er tilbage hvor de slap
Uden skyld, jeg sagde (whoop whoop) der kun en der styrer det heffer pis
Og yes det er stadig Troo.L.S. the kid fede bitch!

U$O:
Hva'så Hva'så homie
Hva'så Hva'så homie
Hva'så Hva'så homie
Hva'så Hva'så homie

Bai-D:
F.I.P. Gør de ting vi har lyst til
De vil skide på hva i siger
De vil skide på det lort i kalder lir
Vil skide på de grimme piger
Gør tingene før andre folk
Kun udspiller sig i deres fantasier
Så pak jeres pis for i ved godt selv det sker regelmæssigt
Dit lort er ikke præs heffi
Vi ser på vodka sjusser, suger
F.I.P'en knepper kun trænet kusser
Du får en flad napper det skidt og shot i din dames skræv med citron skiven
F.I.P. tatovering hærger hendes fucking underliv

L.O.C.:
Har taget dig hen hvor du vil hen ho
L.O.C. er på dig som en nymfo
Før lortet er begyndt so
I fucking haters kan ikke spytte min lingo
Århus Ve'est
Vi de be'edst
Smækker ho's, jacker bitches vil i te'est?
Polyester du ved player'e spotter det
Hey mær!
Din karriere
Den forkorter vi

U$O:
Hva'så Hva'så homie
Hva'så Hva'så homie
Hva'så Hva'så homie
Hva'så Hva'så homie
Hva'så Hva'så homie
Hva'så Hva'så homie
Hva'så Hva'så homie
Hva'så Hva'så homie

What's Up Homie

L.O.C.:
Just talk shit like I'm backing down
Fuck all of you, I'm the type you're talking to
You're smiling but you can kiss my ass
Fuck yourself, whore, and take your bitch with you

Troo.L.S.:
Fuck, there's no format with you guys
I think it's best we start
Seen for both parties
It's F.I. gangster larger
Yeah, it's still a sign of taboo recz aristocrats
So let me give you some advice, I think it's best you pack
Because it's still Troo.L.S. the kid and Bai-D in the back seat

Bai-D:
Still rolling the F.I.P., spreading joy
The rumor speaks the truth, erratic to the bone
You're always predictable while F.I.P. flips the pig

Orgi-E:
Back up in your Bitch with a dick for you
So you can shove it up your ass like suppositories
It's that kinky cousin F.I.P.G.C.
Women think it comes natural to me
It's a sure winner

U$O:
What's up, What's up homie
What's up, What's up homie
What's up, What's up homie
What's up, What's up homie

Orgi-E:
The saga resumes
Rumored around your whole fucking circle
It's F.I.P. baby, what the fuck did they find now?
Take the retarded ones who get off at sentence three
There's a reason we're scratching off
Can there be any doubt who's behind it?
Grab a F.I.P. cd when you've relaxed
Play it loud for someone who wants to see your fucking head cut off
From Aarhus V to Galgebakken is my neighborhood
So we're taking it back

Troo.L.S.:
From where we started, fuckers
And yo, it's still Albertslund shawarma lovers
I claim it so
And 8-0-8 from my block
And leaving you all with spikes in the niner fuckers (whoop whoop)
Let all the heffers know F.I.P. they're back where they left off
Without guilt, I said (whoop whoop) there's only one who controls that heffer shit
And yes, it's still Troo.L.S. the kid, fat bitch!

U$O:
What's up, What's up homie
What's up, What's up homie
What's up, What's up homie
What's up, What's up homie

Bai-D:
F.I.P. Do the things we want to do
They will shit on what you say
They will shit on that shit you call swag
Will shit on the ugly girls
Do things before other people
Only plays out in their fantasies
So pack your shit because you know it happens regularly
Your shit ain't present, heffi
We look at vodka shots, suck
F.I.P. only fucks trained pussies
You get a flat napper, that shit and shot in your lady's crack with the lemon slice
F.I.P. tattoo ravages her fucking womb

L.O.C.:
I've taken you where you want to go, ho
L.O.C. is on you like a nympho
Before the shit even starts, so
You fucking haters can't spit my lingo
Aarhus Ve'est
We the best
Slapping ho's, jacking bitches, do you want some tea?
Polyester, you know players spot it
Hey dude!
Your career
We'll shorten it

U$O:
What's up, What's up homie
What's up, What's up homie
What's up, What's up homie
What's up, What's up homie
What's up, What's up homie
What's up, What's up homie
What's up, What's up homie
What's up, What's up homie