Текст и перевод песни Gigis feat. Gilli - Brobizz

Brobizz

(De si'r, "Molo-Molo, har ikk' brug for nogen")
(De si'r, "Molo-Molo, har ikk' brug for nogen")
(Molo-Molo, har ikk' brug for nogen)
Pah-pah-pah-pah, Molo-Molo
Alle sammen snakker, men det' Molo-Molo
Alle sammen tripper, men det' Molo-Molo, ay
Min lærer sagd' til mig: "Ta' det roligt"
Jeg' sjakal, og jeg ved, det' kronisk
Og min dame hun er fucking tropisk
Men min mama hun har stadig hovedpine
Han ka' ikk' snak', ring din fucking telefon ind
De laver rav, men det' ikk' så logisk
Vi' fra junglen, men det' ikk' zoologisk
De brækker døren til din far med et koben
Og min shotta han er med mig, han har to ben
Han har en kalash klar, brormand, hvis der' problem
Brr, hvis der' problem
Går den ra-ta-ta, nu 'det mordscene (Eey)
Så' det mordscene
Han har problemer, så han prøved' at træk' sin bror ind
Men de blodpeng' ka' bli' til stor' peng'
Så det ender med en stor én (Eey)
(Ayy) Han havde en 9'er på sig, før han havde papir på sig
(Ayy) Started' med fire poser, men nu har han 80 på sig
(Ayy) Started' med kniv på sig, men nu har han liv på sig
(Ayy) Han gik fra 1 til 100, som om han havde gear på sig
Min lærer sagd' til mig: "Ta' det roligt"
Jeg' sjakal, og jeg ved, det' kronisk
Og min dame hun er fucking tropisk
Men min mama hun har stadig hovedpine (Wuh)
Han ka' ikk' snak', ring din fucking telefon ind
De laver rav, men det' ikk' så logisk
Vi' fra junglen, men det' ikk' zoologisk
De brækker døren til din far med et koben
Så fuck din radio
Den her er dedikeret til la varrio
Til la varrio
De yngre, de ældre elsker de små (Wooh)
Det går ow-ow-ow
Ser kun min' brødre når det' orlov-lov
Ay, når det' orlov-lov
Allesammen råber: "Fuck loven-loven-loven"
Har en bror, der lige er røget ind
Har en bror, der lige er kommet ud
Har en bror, der stadig rykker pind'
Har en bror, der stadig rykker ud
Min lærer sagde til mig: "Ta' det roligt"
Jeg' sjakal, og jeg ved, det' kronisk
Og min dame hun er fucking tropisk
Men min mama hun har stadig hovedpine (Wuh)
Brormand, ikk' fæld tårer
Det her' dedikeret til de brødre, der gik bort
Det her' dedikeret til de mødre, der har sorg
Det her' dedikeret til min' brødre ned' i gården
(Til dem bag tremmer, der ikk' har nydt året)
Vi ved, tiden den går
Vi ved, tiden den går
Bare stik et kald, og du ved, vi' vågn'
(Til dem bag tremmer, der ikk' har nydt året)
Vi ved, tiden den går
Vi ved, tiden den går
Bare stik et kald, og du ved, vi' vågn'
(Til dem bag tremmer, der ikk' har nydt året)
Vi ved, tiden den går
Vi ved, tiden den går
Bare stik et kald, og du ved, vi' vågn' (Ved vi' vågn')

Brobizz

(They say, "Molo-Molo, I don't need anyone")
(They say, "Molo-Molo, I don't need anyone")
(Molo-Molo, I don't need anyone)
Pah-pah-pah-pah, Molo-Molo
Everyone's talking, but it's Molo-Molo
Everyone's tripping, but it's Molo-Molo, ay
My teacher told me: "Take it easy"
I'm a jackal, and I know it's chronic
And my girl, she's fucking tropical
But my mama still has a headache
He can't talk, call your fucking phone in
They're making a mess, but it's not logical
We're from the jungle, but it's not zoological
They break down your father's door with a crowbar
And my shotta's with me, he's got two legs
He's got a kalash ready, bro, if there's a problem
Brr, if there's a problem
It goes ra-ta-ta, now it's a murder scene (Eey)
So it's a murder scene
He's got problems, so he's trying to drag his brother in
But the blood money can turn into big money
So it ends with a big one (Eey)
(Ayy) He had a 9 on him before he had papers on him
(Ayy) Started with four bags, but now he has 80 on him
(Ayy) Started with a knife on him, but now he has life on him
(Ayy) He went from 1 to 100, like he had gear on him
My teacher told me: "Take it easy"
I'm a jackal, and I know it's chronic
And my girl, she's fucking tropical
But my mama still has a headache (Wuh)
He can't talk, call your fucking phone in
They're making a mess, but it's not logical
We're from the jungle, but it's not zoological
They break down your father's door with a crowbar
So fuck your radio
This one's dedicated to la varrio
To la varrio
The younger ones, the older ones, they love the little ones (Wooh)
It goes ow-ow-ow
I only see my brothers when it's time off
Ay, when it's time off
Everyone's shouting: "Fuck the law-law-law"
I have a brother who just went in
I have a brother who just got out
I have a brother who's still moving the stick'
I have a brother who's still moving out
My teacher told me: "Take it easy"
I'm a jackal, and I know it's chronic
And my girl, she's fucking tropical
But my mama still has a headache (Wuh)
Bro, don't shed tears
This is dedicated to the brothers who passed away
This is dedicated to the mothers who are grieving
This is dedicated to my brothers down in the yard
(To those behind bars who haven't enjoyed the year)
We know time goes by
We know time goes by
Just give a call, and you know, we'll wake up
(To those behind bars who haven't enjoyed the year)
We know time goes by
We know time goes by
Just give a call, and you know, we'll wake up
(To those behind bars who haven't enjoyed the year)
We know time goes by
We know time goes by
Just give a call, and you know, we'll wake up (We'll wake up)