Текст и перевод песни Kaliber - Ku ik se det

Ku ik se det

Fra et helt andet hjem, vokset op i tryk' rammer
Men noget gjorde at jeg prøved' at flygt og søg' rammer.
En knægt med perfekt' forudsætninger, men da jeg selv sku' flyve der knækked' beg' vinger
Jeg landed' i et andet univers, mor og fars pæn' familiebilled fandtes kun i ders'
Det var stabilt til de blev skilt, papa got out, mama had' det hårdt, plus en søn der var stoffer
Mors kærlighed var ubetænget, ligsom' min' først' dom, for Ballerup var ik' Hellerup på Bellahørsholm.
Dårligt selskab var let at finde, og dårlig ting' sker, når gruppepres sætter ind.
Pludselig havd' jeg ik' andet hardcore kriminel' i mit liv, og det tog jeg min straf for ind i mellem.
Hvis det var tungt det jeg gjorde græd, nu der en kniv i min samvittighed, for hver tåre min mor græder.

Omkvæd: Taler gadens sprog nu, rapporter fra Danmarks, mørke og gru
Vi ved hvor galt det nemt kan gåuå, men ku' ik se det dengang vi var småuå.

Der var balad' i skolegården, havde min' dæmoner jeg sku' boks med
Lærerne opgav mig hurtigt, så de smed mig ud af ottende
Det var forsent, jeg var allered' igang med at hustle
Selvom min mor prøved' at lær mig tit at jeg sku' knokle
Ik' udannet på arbejdsmarket blev jeg tilintetgjort, så jeg begyndte at sælge weed, og lav' mine penge sort
En lille lovløs, med et pasioneret sind, nu står alle mine synder skrevet ned tatoveret skind
Hele min krop er fyldt med synder fra mit bagland uanset hvorhen jeg går kan ik' hold' dem på afstand
Og jeg ser djævlen ind i øjne nærbilled, var svært stillet krunk, men nu har jeg lært spillet
For hele mit liv ha jeg levet med min sjæl i flammer, men nu det ogs' begyndt at pop ind hos min baby's mama
Og min familie har en lil' datter på vej, så nu jeg nød til at vælge næste gang gaden kalder på mig.

Taler gadens sprog nu, rapporter fra Danmarks, mørke og gru
Vi ved hvor galt det nemt kan gåuå, men ku' ik se det dengang vi var småuå.

Jeg kommer fra en god familie, fik det bedst' med hjemmefra
Selvom lidt for høj promille, ik' et ondt ord om mor og far
Men engang da jeg var lille, var der kun gadedrenge på min vej,
Og hvis ik jeg leged' med dem, så leged de med mig
Gik all-In med et gadeappotek med Coke, hash, og weed, fik cash for det hel'
All-In på lokal diskotek, vi gjorde li' hvad vi ville, vi gjord' li' hva vi vil.
Der så mange lege vi ku' overkomme drenge streger gik hen og tog overhånd.
Drenge streger blev til grover vold, takker skæbnen for jeg stadig sover godt.

Taler gadens sprog nu, rapporter fra Danmarks, mørke og gru
Vi ved hvor galt det nemt kan gåuå, men ku' ik se det dengang vi var småuå.
Uh uh uh uh uh, jeg kan se det nu jeg kan se det nu jeg kan se det nu
Uh uh uh uh uh, jeg kan se det nu jeg kan se det nu jeg kan se det nu

I Can See It Now

From a completely different home, grew up in oppressive environment
But something made me try to escape and seek opportunities.
A kid with perfect conditions, but when I had to fly on my own, both wings snapped
I landed in a different universe, mom and dad's nice family photo only existed in their dreams.
It was stable until they got divorced, papa got out, mama had it tough, plus a son who did drugs
Mom's love was unconditional, like my first judgment, because Ballerup wasn't Hellerup on Bellahørsholm.
Bad company was easy to find, and bad things happen when peer pressure sets in.
Suddenly I had nothing but hard-core criminals in my life, and I took my punishment for it in between.
If what I did was heavy, I cried, now there's a knife in my conscience, for every tear my mother cries.

Chorus: Speaking the language of the streets now, reports from Denmark, darkness and horror
We know how wrong it can easily go, but couldn't see it when we were young.

There was trouble in the schoolyard, I had my demons to battle
The teachers gave up on me quickly, so they threw me out of eighth grade
It was too late, I was already hustling
Even though my mother tried to teach me to always work hard
Not educated in the job market, I was destroyed, so I started selling weed and made my money illegally
A villain, with a passionate mind, now all my sins are written down tattooed skin
My whole body is filled with sins from my background, no matter where I go, I can't keep them away.
And I see the devil in my eyes close-up, was seriously drunk, but now I've learned the game
For all my life I have lived with my soul in flames, but now it's also starting to pop into my baby's mama
And my family has a little daughter on the way, so now I have to choose the next time the street calls me.

Speaking the language of the streets now, reports from Denmark, darkness and horror
We know how wrong it can easily go, but couldn't see it when we were young.

I come from a good family, got the best from home
Even though a little too much alcohol, not a bad word about mom and dad
But once when I was little, there were only street kids in my way,
And if I didn't play with them, they played with me
Went all-in with a street pharmacy with Coke, hash, and weed, got cash for everything
All-in at the local disco, we did whatever we wanted, we did whatever we wanted.
There were so many games we could handle, boyish pranks went and took over.
Boyish pranks turned into violent violence, thank fate I still sleep well.

Speaking the language of the streets now, reports from Denmark, darkness and horror
We know how wrong it can easily go, but couldn't see it when we were young.
Uh uh uh uh uh, I can see it now I can see it now I can see it now
Uh uh uh uh uh, I can see it now I can see it now I can see it now