Текст и перевод песни Blak - 11 År

11 År

Det′ svært at være 11 år
Der' så meget, som du ikk′ forstår
Som hvorfor mama har det hårdt
Eller hvorfor baba han gik bort
Jeg laved' rav nede i skolegården, klokken otte om morgenen
Mig og Eik uddelt' flade, ja, ja
Mor, hun lå vågen, ringed′ på min telefon
Men jeg blevet så ligeglad, ja
Jeg var langt væk på narko, ja-ja-ja-ja-ja-ja
Jeg røg et par blå (ja-ja-ja-ja)

Direkte ud af Nakskov uden noget på mit CV
Men se hva′ det blev til (ey)
Hvis du ikk' gi′r alt, får du ingenting
Op, op, ud ad døren, altid sent hjemme

Altid op, op, ud ad døren og sent hjemme
Altid op, op, ud ad døren og sent hjemme
Mama bad en bøn, og mandens søn han blev hjemme
Men jeg var altid op, op, ud ad døren og sent hjemme

Der er ingen, der gør det for dig, så jeg gør det selv
Havde drømme om at runde torvet i en Benz
Havde ingen interesse i at sid' og vent′ på
Hårde tider de vendt'
Hjertet er stadig koldt, mit flow det′ varmt
Nu' vandet klart, hver gang vi rammer stranden
Siden jeg var barn, har jeg vidst, jeg var anderledes
Sen ud af [?] ambitionen blev den samme
Sendt ud på mission, så nætterne de var lang'
Lært′ om millionen fordi at vi havde det stramt
Hvem havde nogensinde turd′ tro på, vi vil' nå så langt?

Direkte ud af Nakskov uden noget på mit CV
Men se hva′ det blev til (ey)
Hvis du ikk' gi′r alt, får du ingenting
Op, op, ud ad døren, altid sent hjemme

Altid op, op, ud ad døren og sent hjemme
Altid op, op, ud ad døren og sent hjemme
Mama bad en bøn, og mandens søn han blev hjemme
Men jeg var altid op, op, ud ad døren og sent hjemme

Altid op, op, ud ad døren og sent hjemme
Altid op, op, ud ad døren og sent hjemme
Mama bad en bøn, og mandens søn han blev hjemme
Men jeg var altid op, op, ud ad døren og sent hjemme

Altid op, op, ud ad døren og sent hjemme
Altid op, op, ud ad døren og sent hjemme
Mama bad en bøn, og mandens søn han blev hjemme
Men jeg var altid op, op, ud ad døren og sent hjemme

Det' svært at være 11 år
Der′ så meget, som du ikk' forstår

11 Years Old

It's hard to be 11 years old
There's so much that you don't understand
Like why your mother struggles
Or why your father left
I was smoking weed down in the schoolyard at eight in the morning
Me and Eik dealing out damage, yeah, yeah
Mother, she lay awake, calling my phone
But I just didn't care, yeah
I was high on drugs, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
I smoked a few joints (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)

Straight out of Nakskov with nothing on my resume
But look what it became (ey)
If you don't give it your all, you'll get nothing
Up, up, out the door, always late home

Always up, up, out the door and late home
Always up, up, out the door and late home
Mama said a prayer, and your son, he stayed home
But I was always up, up, out the door and late home

No one's going to do it for you, so I do it myself
Had dreams of rolling through the town square in a Benz
Had no interest in sitting around waiting
Hard times, they turned
My heart is still cold, my flow is hot
Now the waters are clear every time we hit the beach
Ever since I was a kid, I knew I was different
Slow out of the gate, my ambition stayed the same
Sent out on a mission, so the nights were long
Learned about the hustle because we were broke
Who would have ever dared to believe we'd come so far?

Straight out of Nakskov with nothing on my resume
But look what it became (ey)
If you don't give it your all, you'll get nothing
Up, up, out the door, always late home

Always up, up, out the door and late home
Always up, up, out the door and late home
Mama said a prayer, and your son, he stayed home
But I was always up, up, out the door and late home

Always up, up, out the door and late home
Always up, up, out the door and late home
Mama said a prayer, and your son, he stayed home
But I was always up, up, out the door and late home

Always up, up, out the door and late home
Always up, up, out the door and late home
Mama said a prayer, and your son, he stayed home
But I was always up, up, out the door and late home

It's hard to be 11 years old
There's so much that you don't understand