Paroles et traduction Pede B feat. 4Pro, LuxXx og Marco - Jeg glemmer det ikk’

Jeg glemmer det ikk’

De første grinern rim, yo jeg glemmer dem ikk'
Det' stadig dem der er grunden til jeg kender din chick
Og jeg var slem til at drik' (Det fik stemmerne væk)
Men det' mit liv med fri bar der gør de sender en check
En hel side I Ekstra-Bladet for vold da jeg var tretten
Så der' ik' noget at sige til jeg siden det har været fra den
Det' den eneste fucking gang at skylden den ikke var min
Så jeg tænke "Homie, nu kan du sgu bare være et svin"
Jeg fyldte mig med lort men tog afstand fra det
Mens båndene til de såkaldte venner blev kappet
Og fik adressen endevendt af betjente (Helt vildt)
Men selv samme fucking panser passede mig da jeg var lille
Jeg fik ren attest af dem
Men også tæsk af dem
Jeg smilede bare og tog røven på den næste af dem
Føler jeg blev hørt selvom jeg aldrig har stemt
En brøkdel nævnt, bitch, ikk' en skid glemt

Husker tilbage på de ting som har skabt mig
De hændelser og mennesker jeg siger tak fra
Jeg har aldrig sagt jeg var fejlfri
Jeg kender hvert et fejltrin som en spegesild
Du er dine erfaringer
Til den dag du skal herfra
Jeg mindes gerne for at holde dette fremlag
For jeg ved hvad jeg er skabt af

Tænker tilbage på dengang mor og far blev separeret
Seks år gammel, hele min verden eksploderede
Men der sku' gå omkring seks år mere
Før jeg mærkede smerten I hjertet, før det gjorde mig deprimeret
Følte mig alene, med mine problemer
Var ikk' engang teen før jeg drak mig ned
Og tro mig jeg ku' te mig
Var ligeglad, så jeg lavede en masse ballade
Var kendt på hver en gade og hadet I nabolaget
Fandt mig ikk' I noget pis fra nogen
Før en dag hvor jeg igen var endt I detentionen
Min far sagde noget der må have været meget svært
"Hvis du ikk' tager dig sammen, vil jeg ikk' være din far mer'"
Og mor græd, og det var meget værre
For jeg skyld I hendes skam, så hun sku' fanme ikke græde mere
Så jeg var nødt til at ændre det shit
Sætte en ende på det pis, men jeg glemmer det ikk'

Maler mine indre vægge for at bremse kampen I mig
Men holder fast I gamle minder indtil jeg forsvinder
Er rykket videre men jeg glemmer det ikk'
Alle de venner der forhindrede at jeg sænkede mit blik
Har set, lange nætter, rocket scener sammen med raplegender
Efterfulgt af pisselange formiddage med abstinenser
Der' både slanger blandt rappere og branchemennesker
Brændt barn skyr ilden, så det' ikk' dem jeg render efter
Musikken gav mig meget mere end jeg troede var muligt
Så du ser mig ikk' blive arrogant og tykhovedet lige pludselig
Jeg claimede jeg var fokuseret, I '05
Og drak mig stadigvæk så fuld jeg ikk' ku' gå hjem
Da jeg var lille troede jeg at jeg var helt usårlig
Til far skulle med til forhøret, for jeg var mindreårig
Som 19-årig var jeg ødelagt, troede jeg døde
Snart, nu' jeg 25, stolt af det pis der lykkedes mig

I Won't Forget It

The first funny rhymes, yo, I won't forget them
They're still the reason I know your chick
And I was bad at drinking (It took my voice away)
But it's my life with a free bar that makes them send a check
A whole page in Ekstra-Bladet for violence when I was thirteen
So there's nothing to say since then, I've been off the hook
That's the only fucking time the blame wasn't mine
So I thought "Homie, now you can just be a pig"
I filled myself with shit but distanced myself from it
While the bonds to the so-called friends were cut
And had the address turned upside down by officers (Crazy)
But that same fucking armor suited me when I was little
I got a clean record from them
But also beaten by them
I just smiled and screwed the next one of them
I feel like I was heard even though I never spoke
A fraction mentioned, bitch, not a damn thing forgotten

Remembering the things that made me
The events and people I say thank you from
I never said I was flawless
I know every misstep like a pickled herring
You are your experiences
Until the day you have to leave
I like to be remembered for holding this presentation
Because I know what I'm made of

Thinking back to when mom and dad got separated
Six years old, my whole world exploded
But it would take about six more years
Before I felt the pain in my heart, before it made me depressed
Felt alone with my problems
Wasn't even a teenager before I drank myself down
And believe me, I could act up
Didn't care, so I made a lot of trouble
Was known on every street and hated in the neighborhood
Didn't take any shit from anyone
Until one day I ended up in detention again
My dad said something that must have been very hard
"If you don't get your act together, I won't be your dad anymore"
And mom cried, and that was much worse
Because I was the cause of her shame, so she shouldn't cry anymore
So I had to change that shit
Put an end to that crap, but I won't forget it

Painting my inner walls to curb the fight in me
But holding on to old memories until I disappear
Moved on but I won't forget it
All the friends who prevented me from lowering my gaze
Have set, long nights, rocking stages with rap legends
Followed by long mornings with abstinence
There are both snakes among rappers and industry people
Burned child fears the fire, so they're not the ones I'm after
Music gave me much more than I thought possible
So you won't see me suddenly becoming arrogant and bigheaded
I claimed I was focused, in '05
And still drank myself so drunk I couldn't go home
When I was little I thought I was completely invulnerable
Until dad had to come to the interrogation because I was a minor
At 19 I was devastated, thought I was dying
Soon, now I'm 25, proud of the shit I managed to do