Paroles et traduction Ukendt Kunstner - Spor 6

Spor 6

Helt forfra
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Efterladt på et dørtrin med et smørret grin
Var det klart fra start
Jeg skulle ikke tjene mine penge på en kaffebar
Karatespark lige i fjæset på det smarte barn i børnehaveklassen
Støder massen som en gammel far
Og det smarte var hver gang jeg lavede harakat
Sagde lærene "Hvad laver du?" jeg svarede bare "Hvabehar?"
Jeg sværger at det ikke var mig, det var min kammerat
Selv min mormor sagde, at jeg var verdens værste barnebarn
Nu er jeg på rov med et strømdrevet apparat
Mig og dødens engel vi er et meget særligt makkerpar
Jeg fanger dig, slagter dig, nakker dig og hakker dig
Stopper ikke før jeg UPS fragter dig
Tager streger i baren med Yahya Hassan
G, han er fucked up
Han siger det ham der ejer bazaren
Så det er bedst at løbe for mit næste køb bliver vest og gøb
Hvis ingen løslader den mest eftersøgte mesterskytte

Sports 6

Up Front
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Left on the doorstep with a buttered grin
Was it obvious from the start
I was not meant to earn my living pouring coffee in a bar
Karate kick to the face of the cool kid in kindergarten
Shove the masses like an angry dad
And the one thing that was smart was when I did my homework
The teachers they would ask "What are you up to?" and I would just say "Whatever"
I swear it wasn't me, it was my mate
Even my grandmother said, you're the world's worst grandson
Now I'm on the prowl with electrified equipment
Me and the Angel of Death, we're a very special couple
I catch you, slaughter you, neck you and mince you
Won't stop until I've UPS'd you
Do lines in the bar with Yahya Hassan
G, he is fucked up
That's what the guy who owns the bazaar says
So it's best to run because my next purchase will be a bulletproof vest and hash
Unless someone lets loose the most-wanted gunslinger