Текст и перевод песни Carmon - STR8FACTZ

STR8FACTZ

20-20, straight facts
Det her det' det dybeste, jeg nogensinde har skrevet, okay, så fucking spids ørene, mand. Hør' du? Ay

Jeg tror ikk' helt, du ved, hvad du går ind til
Vi kom fra knækket hjem, det her liv var ikk' noget, vi valgte selv
Den her gøb den er til Many Men
Du burde bar' hold' dig til din 9-til-5
For gaderne de' ikk' for hvem som helst
Læg din telefon, hvis vi skal snak' dyber'
Gik glip af to somre, for de aflytter
Fire uger gav ham dеpression, vi ikk' de samme typеr
Slukked' for det varm' vand, han tog en kold tyrker
Jeg' ikk' en rapper, bar' et ghettobarn med ting på hjertet
Ikk' sving med armene, der ska' kun én kugl' for få jer fjernet
Siger I' konger, men ved ikk,' vi har et es i ærmet
Bar' ta' kvarteret, jeg' på jagt efter hele verden

Jeg ved, at (Min bror), han havd' elsket de her linjer
Øverst op' blev de velsignet med en kriger
Sidste dialoger fra arresten, dig og [?]
Ingen af os glemmer noget, kun Gud tilgiver

Har aldrig gået op i nogen charts, bror
Har bar' prøvet dræb' tiden i arrest, bror
Endelig ude, men du' inde, vi ses snart, bror
Vi gik den samme vej, men sat' ikk' de samme spor
Har aldrig gået op i nogen charts, bror
Har bar' prøvet dræb' tiden i arrest, bror
Endelig ude, men du' inde, vi ses snart, bror
Vi gik den samme vej, men sat' ikk' de samme spor

Ey, det ku' ikk' bli' meget dyber' - kuglepinden bløder Loyalitet har ikk' en pris blandt løver
Har den altid på os, man ved ikk', hvem man møder
Efterlod vores sjæl, derned' hvor det støver
Ka' ikk' husk, hvornår jeg sidst' sov tungt uden bedøvelse
Hvis du bar' vidst', hvordan det føltes
De små brødre sørger for de unges forkølelse
Vores udvikling er ikk' nogens små's ønske
Men succes det' midlertidigt
Du' en stjerne for i aften, men i morgen er du et nul og har ingen betydning
True talk, alt er straight facts, ta' notater
Hvis det ikk' ka' accepteres, ska' det ikk' ligges bag sig

Jeg ved, at (Min bror), han havd' elsket de her linjer
Øverst op' blev de velsignet med en kriger
Sidste dialoger fra arresten [?]
Ingen af os glemmer noget, kun Gud tilgiver

Har aldrig gået op i nogen charts, bror
Har bar' prøvet dræb' tiden i arrest, bror
Endelig ude, men du' inde, vi ses snart, bror
Vi gik den samme vej, men sat' ikk' de samme spor
Har aldrig gået op i nogen charts bror
Har bar' prøvet dræb' tiden i arrest, bror
Endelig ude, men du' inde, vi ses snart, bror
Vi gik den samme vej, men sat' ikk' de samme spor

STR8FACTZ

20-20, straight facts
This is the deepest thing I've ever written, okay, so fucking listen up, man. You hear? Ay

I don't think you fully know what you're getting into
We came from a broken home, this life wasn't something we chose
This hustle is for Many Men
You should just stick to your 9 to 5
Because the streets ain't for everyone
Put your phone down if we're gonna talk deeper
Missed two summers because they're listening
Four weeks gave him depression, we're not the same type
Turned off the hot water, he went cold turkey
I'm not a rapper, just a ghetto kid with things on his heart
Don't swing your arms, it only takes one bullet to get you removed
You say you're kings, but don't know we got an ace up our sleeve
Just take the block, I'm after the whole world

I know (My brother), he would've loved these lines
At the top, they were blessed with a warrior
Last dialogues from jail, you and [?]
None of us forget anything, only God forgives

Never cared about any charts, bro
Just tried to kill time in jail, bro
Finally out, but you're in, see you soon, bro
We walked the same path, but didn't leave the same tracks
Never cared about any charts, bro
Just tried to kill time in jail, bro
Finally out, but you're in, see you soon, bro
We walked the same path, but didn't leave the same tracks

Ey, it couldn't get much deeper - the pen bleeds Loyalty has no price among lions
Always have it on us, you never know who you'll meet
Left our soul down there where it's dusty
Can't remember the last time I slept soundly without anesthesia
If you only knew how it felt
The little brothers take care of the young ones' colds
Our development is not some small fry's wish
But success is temporary
You're a star tonight, but tomorrow you're a zero and mean nothing
True talk, everything is straight facts, take notes
If it can't be accepted, it shouldn't be left behind

I know (My brother), he would've loved these lines
At the top, they were blessed with a warrior
Last dialogues from jail [?]
None of us forget anything, only God forgives

Never cared about any charts, bro
Just tried to kill time in jail, bro
Finally out, but you're in, see you soon, bro
We walked the same path, but didn't leave the same tracks
Never cared about any charts, bro
Just tried to kill time in jail, bro
Finally out, but you're in, see you soon, bro
We walked the same path, but didn't leave the same tracks