Текст и перевод песни Gilli feat. Murro - Alt Jeg Har Set

Alt Jeg Har Set

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For mange ofre, for mange brødre bag træmmer
Der er for mange chopper, for mange pakker der banja
Alt for mange der markerer min bror
Shorta de kigger, de ser min bror
Åben øjne observerer min bror, de trykker som damer med veer min bror
Hvorfor er det kun grå dage i beton
Hvordan vi kan tælle brødre på én hånd
For gratis station tøm lommen, mentaliteten heromkring er bare sådan
Prøver holde mig til rap, men det gør mig ik rigere
Når folk de trykker deres egen ven på papir
Holder troen skudstærk hvad djævelen han siger
Hvorfor noget, fuck it, show it
Så længe kilogrammet kommer op i båden
Kan ik bruge jeres falske rap til noget
Omkv - Murro
Når vinden står stille og verden ikke mere snurrer rundt
Jeg ser tiden flyve forbi mig, men smerten den føles så tung
For denne verden er blevet ond, men jeg står min grund
Holder mine følelser indelukket, jeg er blevet stum
Af alt jeg har set nu, af alt der er sket nu
Lad vær og sammenlign mig, for de lyver når de snakker
Selv din yndlingsrapper vil fortryde, hvis han var her
Ude hver dag, hvor de skyder og de blafrer
Tænk det hele igennem, for dem der skyder her de rammer
Ingen frakobling, hver dag samme ting,
Det en stram flok ting, ren og skær forretning
Helt tæt pakket udholdende, vinter lange nætter for de kolde
Peak hættetrøje udeonver min lang amatischa presa, så kuglen kan ik komme ind
Har ik tid til at schlap af, flere penge er kun drama
Vestsikre venner, og det ender med de dræber, gør det kun for para
Alt for mange der bliver skudt herude
Fuld magasin så det slut herude
Djævelen taler til dem sammen med sprut herude
Derfor regler bliver brudt herude
Forholder mig uden for, kugler flyver uden stop
Projektiler fra rustne biler, bare hold dit hoved op
Vi vil ha Hugo Boss eller Lacoste, prada, YSL fra min top
Parra og flues nede i min lomme, så jeg får de blazer Maroc
Så jeg får de blazer maroc
Omkv - Murro
Når vinden står stille og verden den ikke snurrer rundt
Jeg ser tiden flyve forbi mig, men smerten den føles så tung
For denne verden er blevet ond, men jeg står min grund
Holder mine følelser indelukket, jeg er blevet stum
Af alt jeg har set nu, af alt der er sket nu
- Gilli
Ungdomsoprør
Vi er alle unge entreprenørs
Hvis vi holder sammen, kan vi godt ramme
Hold sammen kan vi godt ramme
Hvis vi holder sammen, kan vi godt ramme
Ungdommen burde holde sammen
Folket burde holde sammen, sammen, sammen, sammen

All I've Seen

Newstream_98
Too many victims, too many brothers behind bars
There are too many choppers, too many packages being moved
Way too many marking my brother
The cops are watching, they see my brother
Open eyes observing my brother, they're stressing like ladies in labor, my brother
Why are there only grey days in the concrete jungle
How can we count brothers on one hand
For a free station, empty your pockets, the mentality around here is just like that
Trying to stick to rap, but it doesn't make me richer
When people snitch on their own friend on paper
Keeping the faith bulletproof, whatever the devil says
Why something, fuck it, show it
As long as the kilogram gets on the boat
Can't use your fake rap for anything
Chorus - Murro
When the wind stands still and the world no longer spins
I see time flying past me, but the pain feels so heavy
Because this world has become evil, but I stand my ground
Keeping my feelings locked up, I've become mute
From all I've seen now, from all that's happened now
Don't compare me, because they lie when they talk
Even your favorite rapper would regret it if he was here
Out every day, where they shoot and they wave their guns
Think it through, because those who shoot here, they hit their target
No disconnection, same thing every day,
It's a tight-knit thing, pure business
Closely packed, enduring, long winter nights for the cold ones
Peak hoodie outside over my long amatischa presa, so the bullet can't get in
Don't have time to relax, more money is just drama
Vests secure friends, and it ends with them killing, just for the money
Too many people getting shot out here
Full magazine so it's over out here
The devil talks to them along with booze out here
That's why rules are broken out here
Staying outside, bullets flying non-stop
Projectiles from rusty cars, just keep your head up
We want Hugo Boss or Lacoste, Prada, YSL from my top
Parra and flies down in my pocket, so I get those blazer Maroc
So I get those blazer maroc
Chorus - Murro
When the wind stands still and the world no longer spins
I see time flying past me, but the pain feels so heavy
Because this world has become evil, but I stand my ground
Keeping my feelings locked up, I've become mute
From all I've seen now, from all that's happened now
- Gilli
Youth rebellion
We are all young entrepreneurs
If we stick together, we can hit the target
Stick together, we can hit the target
If we stick together, we can hit the target
The youth should stick together
The people should stick together, together, together, together