Текст и перевод песни Gilli, Sivas & MellemFingaMuzik - Trykker Sedler (feat. Sivas & MellemFingaMuzik)

Trykker Sedler (feat. Sivas & MellemFingaMuzik)

Vi trykker sedler for ka' kun byn'
Træt af kolde nætter, hvor er min dyn"
Aaaaaaraaaaaaaarhaaaaaarh
Hold ud min brødre, der er ind' og sid'
Vridsløse vester og nørre snede
Aaaaaaraaaaarhaaaaaaaarh
Hold ud dem der er ind' og sid'
Vester nørre snede
Min bror vi tales ved, kan ik' hold os ned'
Fuck politiet ligenuuu
Molotov, men selvom de er små børn ruller de med chopper
Se der kommer blå blink, hundene de kommer
Se der kommer blå blink, hundene de kommer
Og selvom vi uskyldig', ender vi som offer
For shorta finder heltiden' måder de kan stop' os, stop' os
De tror vi ruller med, der var jeg under sæd', men vi ik tæt pakket
De vil bar' gern' stop os, de vil bar' gern' vær fucked up
For politiker der slår os, får med håndjern at slå oooos'
Vi trykker sedler, for ka' kun byn'
Træt af kolde nætter, hvor er min dyn'
Aaaaaaaaaraaaaaaaarhaaaaaaaaaarh
Hold ud min brødre, der er ind' og sid'
Vridsløse vester og nørre snede
Aaaaaaaaaaraaaaaaarhaaaaaaaaaarh
Jeg har minus på min konto
Vi skal tryk' de sedler' punktum
Det regner snart med floooows
Hvor min fucking ponto skal send gaver til min brødre
Husleje til deres mødre
En synd på venstre side, jeg kan mærk' hendes hjerte blød

Printing Bills (feat. Sivas & MellemFingaMuzik)

We're printing bills, just for the city's sake, girl
Tired of cold nights, where's my duvet?
Aaaaaaraaaaaaaarhaaaaaarh
Hang in there my brothers, who are inside doing time
Vridsløse West and Nørre Snede
Aaaaaaraaaaarhaaaaaaaarh
Hang in there those who are inside doing time
West Nørre Snede
My brother, we'll talk soon, can't keep us down
Fuck the police, right now
Molotov, even though they're young kids, they roll with choppers
Look, there come the blue lights, the dogs are coming
Look, there come the blue lights, the dogs are coming
And even though we're innocent, we end up as victims
Because the cops always find ways to stop us, stop us
They think we're rolling with them, I was under sperm then, but we ain't tight-packed
They just wanna stop us, they just wanna be fucked up
Because politicians who beat us, get to beat us with handcuffs, ooooh
We're printing bills, just for the city's sake, girl
Tired of cold nights, where's my duvet?
Aaaaaaaaaraaaaaaaarhaaaaaaaaaarh
Hang in there my brothers, who are inside doing time
Vridsløse West and Nørre Snede
Aaaaaaaaaaraaaaaaarhaaaaaaaaaarh
I got minus on my account
We gotta print those bills, period
It's gonna rain floooows soon
Where my fucking pontoon needs to send gifts to my brothers
Rent for their mothers
A sin on the left side, I can feel her heart soften