Philippe - Blijem - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Philippe - Blijem




Blijem
Stay Home
Mama sagde til mig, "bli' hjemme, bli' hjemme"
Mama told me, "stay home, stay home"
Papa vidst' det vill' ende galt
Papa knew it would end badly
Jeg kom alt for sent hjem, sent hjem
I came home way too late, too late
De vidste det vill' ende galt
They knew it would end badly
Jeg kom alt for sent hjem, sent hjem
I came home way too late, too late
Vi står op hver dag til det' vinter
We wake up every day to winter
Det' koldt udenfor selvom solen den skinner
It's cold outside even though the sun is shining
Vi' døbt fra blokken, ja, vi har vores problemer
We're baptized from the block, yeah, we have our problems
Jeg siger, "åh, mama, bare se mig"
I say, "oh, mama, just look at me"
Har klaret den fra bunden
Made it from the bottom
Har taget den til toppen af, med drengene fra blokken af
Took it to the top, with the boys from the block
Tog verden med egen hånd i dag
Took the world with my own hand today
Men det føles stadig som det samme hver dag, ja
But it still feels the same every day, yeah
For vi lever stadig for en fiddy
Because we still live for a fiddy
Ja, ja, ja, ja, ja, ja
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Vi ruller, ud og lav' en krimi
We roll out and make a crime
Ja, ja, ja, ja, ja
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Jeg siger til dig, "hold ud, min bror"
I tell you, "hold on, my brother"
For barndommen gjorde, at mit sind det er langt fra stabilt
Because childhood made my mind far from stable
Jeg ved ikke med dig, men jeg ved hvad min mama vil sige
I don't know about you, but I know what my mama would say
Mama sagde til mig, "bli' hjemme, bli' hjemme"
Mama told me, "stay home, stay home"
Papa vidst' det vill' ende galt
Papa knew it would end badly
Jeg kom alt for sent hjem, sent hjem
I came home way too late, too late
Mama sagde til mig, papa sagde til mig, "bli' hjemme, bli' hjemme"
Mama told me, papa told me, "stay home, stay home"
De vidst' det vill' ende galt
They knew it would end badly
Jeg kom alt for sent hjem, sent hjem
I came home way too late, too late
Drengene sagde, brormand, bare læg dig ned
The boys said, bro, just lie down
De vil ramme os nu
They're gonna hit us now
Nu gi'r jeg ikk' en fuck for nogen
Now I don't give a fuck about anyone
Har klaret den fint uden folkeskolen
I've done fine without public school
De tog min mors penge, fuck kommunen
They took my mother's money, fuck the municipality
For vi har slet ikk' brug for nogen
Because we don't need anyone at all
nu lader vi pistolen
So now we load the gun
Fuld A din krone til vi rammer guld den trone
Full A on your crown until we hit gold on the throne
Folk snakkede om pengene, som om de var hængende
People talked about the money like it was hanging
Coco til næsen og blå blink i hælene
Coco to the nose and blue lights on the heels
Sig mig, er det blændende at være fortællende?
Tell me, is it dazzling to be so telling?
Rav systemet, som om det var helvede
Rav on the system, like it was hell
De førte en løgn til et emne
They led a lie to a topic
De snakkede, som om de var helte
They talked like they were heroes
Men her bli'r man chopped for ingenting
But here you get chopped for nothing
Om du står op hver dag til forretning eller gade-penge
Whether you get up every day for business or street money
Vi ser, der' ingen uskyldige mennesker heromkring
We see there are no innocent people around here
drengene bli'r sultne et gadeplan
So the boys get hungry on a street level
Mama sagde til mig, "bli'"
Mama told me, "stay"
Men forstå, at der' ting, der skal ske
But understand that there are things that need to happen
De endte bag trammer, de ser ingen
They ended up behind bars, so they see no one
Det var nemmere, da vi allesammen var fri
It was easier when we were all free
Jeg ved ikke med dig eller dem, men jeg ved hvad min mama vil sige
I don't know about you or them, but I know what my mama would say
Bli' hjemme, bli' hjemme
Stay home, stay home
Papa vidst' det vill' ende galt
Papa knew it would end badly
Vi kom alt for sent hjem, sent hjem
We came home way too late, too late
Mama sagde til os, papa sagde til os, "bli' hjemme, bli' hjemme"
Mama told us, papa told us, "stay home, stay home"
De vidst' det var endt galt
They knew it had ended badly
Vi kom alt for sent hjem, sent hjem
We came home way too late, too late





Writer(s): Philippe Stisen


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