Paroles et traduction Lars Vaular - Loading Beat 03

Loading Beat 03

Gangster vil være rapper
Rapper vil være gangster
Eg e verken eller
Eg e straight kunstner
Hoppet i en taxi måtte ta en Brexit hun var jævla sexy
Hoppet ut av en Benz hoppet inn i en Audi
Eg bretter laken som om eg var Saudi
Eneste på 21-bussen med en Rolie
Snakker i en handsfree med min tjommi Tony
Eg e stadig loading loading
Eg e stadig loading
Snakker i en handsfree med min tjommi Tony
Fem prosent på min Sony
Ut av en taxi inn i et flytog
Ut av en heis hopper inn i en ny kåk
Ubesvart anrop
Alle vil ha svar og venter i vantro
Still deg i køen den går forbi hjørnet
Rød i øynene våte bak ørene
Klam i hendene får en rar følelse
Sniffer snufser som en forkjølelse
Mye flexing stemningen e merkelig
Trenger ikkje en detektiv for å se sprekker i
Fasaden vi gladelig lager på Insta
Eg e bare en kunstner kunstner
Eg e en fucking kunstner
Gangster vil være rapper
Rapper vil være gangster
Eg e en fucking kunstner
Eg trykker 02323111
Samme nummer samme sted
Unge LV i blant en vrimmel av tunneler spaserer i ekko
Leverer de brutto eller preiker de netto
Eg hater å si ka sa eg men der sa eg det nettopp
Gelt skaper løgner i (?)
Kom på kontoret hvis du trenger en mentor
Eg bygger momentum og en 100% sum
Uavhengig eier ennå den undergrunnen
Finner ut ting mann eg fanger den finnerlønnen
Kutter ut mellomledd dropper en ny drøm
Hver plate som en bird fly der du vil sønn
Alle ting skjer ikkje for en grunn
Folk får ting i gang folk får ting skrudd
Fastlåst i postkoder de er vokst opp
Vet ikkje ka de sloss mot eller sloss for
Is it hard to be fresh if you don't have money
Or can you still pull it off?
See when I had no money I still had sauce
See if you ain't got no sauce then you're lost
But you also get lost in the sauce
How you get lost in the sauce?

Loading Beat 03

Gangster wants to be a rapper
Rapper wants to be a gangster
I'm neither
I'm a straight artist
Jumped in a taxi had to do a Brexit she was so sexy
Jumped out of a Benz jumped into an Audi
I fold sheets like I was Saudi
Only one on the 21 bus with a Rolie
Talking on a handsfree with my mate Tony
I'm still loading loading
I'm still loading
Talking on a handsfree with my mate Tony
Five percent on my Sony
Out of a taxi into a train
Out of an elevator jumping into new pad
Unanswered call
Everybody wants answers and waits in disbelief
Stand in the queue it goes past the corner
Red-eyed wet behind the ears
Clammy hands feel weird
Sniffing sniffing like a cold
Lots of flexing the atmosphere is strange
Don't need a detective to see the cracks in
The facade we post on Insta
I'm just an artist artist
I'm a fucking artist
Gangster wants to be a rapper
Rapper wants to be a gangster
I'm a fucking artist
I press 02323111
Same number same place
Young LV sometimes in among a swarm in tunnels walking in echoes
Do they deliver gross or preach net
I hate to say what did I say but there I just said it net
Money creates lies in (?)
Come to the office if you need a mentor
I build momentum and a 100% sum
Independently owned the underground too
Figure things out man I trap the finder's fee
Cut out the middle man drop a new dream
Every record like a bird fly where you want son
Not everything happens for a reason
People get things going people get things screwed
Stuck in postcodes they grew up in
Don't know what they're fighting against or what they're fighting for
Is it hard to be fresh if you don't have money
Or can you still pull it off?
See when I had no money I still had sauce
See if you ain't got no sauce then you're lost
But you also get lost in the sauce
How you get lost in the sauce?