Текст и перевод песни Esset - Kald Mig Esset

Kald Mig Esset

Startede ikke fra bunden
Det eneste plettede jeg har er mit tøj
Så byd mig martini, det min eskapisme
Har ikke behov for jers' røg
Ikke mange fra DK med baggrund som rappere
Der faktisk har noget at sig'
Sidste gang der var nogen
Følte i jer lidt truet over en lille mands poesi - R.I.P.
Husk vi ikk' er landet af de fri'
Der ingen propaganda maskin'
Ved godt nogen vil ha det til at lign'
Men fremmedhad kureres ikk' med nationalisme som medicin
Til grin, de tror de alle kan være, men vi tror på ingen
Så vi de først' til at diske vores egne talenter
Hvis vi tror de blevet hjulpet af vinden

Har ikke held i kærlighed - har held i spil
Det er mit es i ærmet - sån' jeg nåede' hertil
Vendte det dårlig til noget godt, indtil jeg blev den bedste
Min tålmodighed er blevet' testet
Men nu jeg i mit es, så kald mig Esset, Esset, Esset

Godt hoved men dårlig' karakterer i gym
Det vist det man kalder character development
Inde på SAG ville de ha' jeg spillede pænt
Men der var noget de havde glemt
For jeg var den eneste fucker
Der var nogen steder med sit musiktalent
Mange tusind YouTube views
Men ikk' plads til min DNB og dubstep
Den slags kendt' de ikk'
Analyser noget klassisk shit i stedet for
For der findes ikk' steder hvor
Det ikk passer i et skema og ikk' instrumenteres
For så er det ikke musik
Jeg er her for at bryde monopolet
Jeg er her for at bryde med skol'
Jeg er her fordi jeg ikk bryder mig om status quo

Har ikke held i kærlighed - har held i spil
Det er mit es i ærmet - sån' jeg nåede' hertil
Vendte det dårlig til noget godt, indtil jeg blev den bedste
Min tålmodighed er blevet' testet
Men nu jeg i mit es, så kald mig Esset, Esset, Esset

Skriver kærlighedssange, fordi det fra mit liv
Ikk' for at imponere
Havde du hjerne nok til at vælge damer for fordele
Og ikk' bagdele, havde' du ku' relatere
Men det sker alligevel ikk' mere
For ingen af jer fortjener sange om kærlighed
I har brændt jeres lys i begge ender og alle jeres broer
Så nu jeg tvunget til at blive ved
Men jeg er så motherfucking done med damer
Altid mere fucked up end jeg aner
Går bag min ryg og lægger planer
Sover ikk' på andres men på Anders lagener
Hvor fuck finder jeg alle de her psykopater
Så meget som i på tinder sku man tro i var pyromaner
Løgnens flammer spreder sig
Og når det hele går op i røg blir' det ikk' mig der redder dig

Har ikke held i kærlighed - har held i spil
Det er mit es i ærmet - sån' jeg nåede' hertil
Vendte det dårlig til noget godt, indtil jeg blev den bedste
Min tålmodighed er blevet' testet
Men nu jeg i mit es, så kald mig Esset, Esset, Esset
Ay, ay, ay
Så kald mig Esset, Esset, Esset
Ay, ay, ay
Så kald mig Esset, Esset, Esset
Ay, ay, ay
Så kald mig Esset, Esset, Esset
Så kald mig Esset
Så kald mig Esset, Esset, Esset

Call Me Ace

Didn't start from the bottom
The only thing stained is my clothes
So offer me a martini, it's my escapism
Don't need your smoke
Not many from DK with backgrounds like rappers
Who actually have something to say
Last time there was someone
You felt a bit threatened by a little man's poetry - R.I.P.
Remember we're not the land of the free
There's no propaganda machine
I know some want it to seem that way
But xenophobia isn't cured with nationalism as medicine
It's laughable, they think they can all be, but we believe in no one
So we're the first to dismiss our own talents
If we think they've been helped by the wind

No luck in love - lucky in games
It's my ace up my sleeve - that's how I got here
Turned bad into good, until I became the best
My patience has been tested
But now I'm in my prime, so call me Ace, Ace, Ace

Good mind but bad grades in high school
Guess that's what they call character development
At SAG they wanted me to play nice
But there was something they forgot
Cause I was the only fucker
Who was going places with his musical talent
Thousands of YouTube views
But no room for my DNB and dubstep
That kind of famous they didn't know
Analyze some classical shit instead
Cause there are no places where
It doesn't fit in a scheme and isn't instrumented
Because then it's not music
I'm here to break the monopoly
I'm here to break with school
I'm here because I don't like the status quo

No luck in love - lucky in games
It's my ace up my sleeve - that's how I got here
Turned bad into good, until I became the best
My patience has been tested
But now I'm in my prime, so call me Ace, Ace, Ace

I write love songs, because it's from my life
Not to impress
If you had enough brains to choose women for their assets
And not their liabilities, you could relate
But it doesn't happen anymore
Cause none of you deserve songs about love
You've burned your candle at both ends and all your bridges
So now I'm forced to continue
But I'm so motherfucking done with women
Always more fucked up than I know
Going behind my back and making plans
Sleeping not on others but on Anders' sheets
Where the fuck do I find all these psychopaths
The way you're on Tinder, you'd think you were pyromaniacs
The flames of lies are spreading
And when it all goes up in smoke, it won't be me who saves you

No luck in love - lucky in games
It's my ace up my sleeve - that's how I got here
Turned bad into good, until I became the best
My patience has been tested
But now I'm in my prime, so call me Ace, Ace, Ace
Ay, ay, ay
So call me Ace, Ace, Ace
Ay, ay, ay
So call me Ace, Ace, Ace
Ay, ay, ay
So call me Ace, Ace, Ace
So call me Ace
So call me Ace, Ace, Ace