Текст и перевод песни FL3X - Svart Energi

Svart Energi

Oi,
1090, tjommi,
Oi, NMG

Folk e løkar, løkhode, lokehode
Du e som en oppskrift eg lesar ifra kokeboken, lett å skjønne
Eg e sikkert jæla lett å dømme
For eg e så frekk hver gang eg kommer rundt det neste hjørnet
Trinn for trinn,
Manipulerer eg sinnet ditt,
Til du blir helt innforblind og begynner
å minne litt om tingeling din dimmeling,
Koffor skjønner du ingenting,
Ringen din blir knekt når du tar den neste svingen din,
Viser deg en finger før eg viser deg en finger til,
Ingen liker deg eller stilen som du bringer inn,
Minnet ditt har dott ut, ser at du e sott ut,
Det kanskje være gøy for deg eller nokke kult

Kem e det du tror du e, hæ,
Tror du du e gud? (Svart energi)
Tror du du e gud?

Kem e det du tror du e, hæ,
Tror du du e gud? (Svart energi)
Magic, magic

Tror du, du e gud,
Tror du du e gud?
Tror du, du e gud,
Tror du du e gud?

Ingen kan si til noen ka de skal
Ingen kan si til noen ka de skal
Alle bestemmer sjøl ka de vil

Liker ikke meg sjøl når eg mongotripper,
Husker ikke en drit når eg knuseklikker,
Hater å være en superdikter som ikke skriver shit før rusen kicker,
Eg har lyst å være en vanlig borger,
Ikke leve på resept men normale normer
Går på medikamenter som gjør meg lite
Glad, doktoren kaller meg for bipolar,
Pluss eg har rusproblemer så bare drit og dra,
Eg har vært stemplet siden lite
Barn, eg har bare lyst til å leve fritt,
Vil du ta fra meg min frihet så kan du ete dritt

Kem e det du tror du e, hæ,
Tror du du e gud? (Svart energi)
Tror du du e gud?

Kem e det du tror du e, hæ,
Tror du du e gud? (Svart energi)
Magic, magic

Tror du, du e gud,
Tror du du e gud?
Tror du, du e gud,
Tror du du e gud?

(Eg e alt for svevende, til å bli kvelt levende,
Eg e alt for svevende, til å bli kvelt levende)
(Flexiflex'n klikker alltid vinkel når han snakker)
(Eg e alt for svevende, til å bli kvelt levende,
Eg e alt for svevende, til å bli kvelt levende)
(Flexiflex'n klikker alltid vinkel)

Det e ikke nokke pes med meg,
Flexiflex, ja ka vet du om meg?

Black Energy

Yo,
1090, homie,
Yo, NMG

People are onions, onion-heads, Loki-heads
You're like a recipe I read from the cookbook, easy to understand
I'm probably damn easy to judge
Because I'm so bold every time I come around the next corner
Step by step,
I manipulate your mind,
Until you become completely blinded and start
to resemble Tinkerbell, you dimwit,
Why don't you understand anything,
Your ring will break when you take your next turn,
I'll show you one finger before I show you another,
Nobody likes you or the style you bring,
Your memory has faded, I see you're worn out,
It might be fun for you or something cool

Who do you think you are, huh,
Do you think you're God? (Black energy)
Do you think you're God?

Who do you think you are, huh,
Do you think you're God? (Black energy)
Magic, magic

Do you think you're God,
Do you think you're God?
Do you think you're God,
Do you think you're God?

Nobody can tell anyone what to do
Nobody can tell anyone what to do
Everyone decides for themselves what they want

I don't like myself when I'm tripping on mongos,
I don't remember a thing when I'm clicking on buttons,
I hate being a super poet who doesn't write shit until the high kicks in,
I want to be a normal citizen,
Not live on prescriptions but normal norms
I'm on medications that make me less
Happy, the doctor calls me bipolar,
Plus I have substance abuse problems so just shit and go,
I've been labeled since I was a little
Child, I just want to live free,
If you want to take away my freedom you can eat shit

Who do you think you are, huh,
Do you think you're God? (Black energy)
Do you think you're God?

Who do you think you are, huh,
Do you think you're God? (Black energy)
Magic, magic

Do you think you're God,
Do you think you're God?
Do you think you're God,
Do you think you're God?

(I'm too ethereal to be strangled alive,
I'm too ethereal to be strangled alive)
(Flexiflex'n always clicks angle when he speaks)
(I'm too ethereal to be strangled alive,
I'm too ethereal to be strangled alive)
(Flexiflex'n always clicks angle)

There's no problem with me,
Flexiflex, what do you know about me?