Текст и перевод песни Kaveh feat. Abidaz, Michel Dida & Sivas - Køyeseng

Køyeseng

Stor triumf, startes av små ting
En liten visjonær, oppi en køyeseng
Rett ut fra Oslo, det her er byen min
Kjenner blokka, kjenner folka, kjenner stilen din
Vi gamet Donkey Kong, Super Mario
Det er samme prinsipp nå, vi samler mynter bro
Sikter mot stjernene, fange prinsessa og
Bange noen bitches på veien, det er alt vi drømte om
Noen tørker her, hvor andre gjøre stort
Noen har hus i Calabasas, andre hviskes bort
For du kan skinne nå, men bli glemt i morgen
Man hakke vunnet kampen, selv om man scorer mål
Men vi trenger flere Omar Ela'er, flere Harmeet Singh's
Flere Madcon's, mere Nico og Vinz
Trenger flere Karpe, gi meg mere Kaveh
Vise alle kidsa, drømmene kan klares fra en køyeseng

Oppi toppen av den dritten, det er planeten min
Ung visjonær, drømmer fra en køyeseng
Oppi toppen av den dritten, det er planeten min

Dem sa at musikk, ikke skulle ta oss langt
Vi hadde en køyeseng, og noen få kvadrat
Tiden da hver kveld ble rundet av med vuggesang
Mens mamma drømte om at sønnen skulle bli til mann
Jeg står opp hver morgen, med samme tankegang
Jeg hadde en ambisjon, jeg følte meg alene om
Har hørt at kidsa nå om dagen går med gønnere
Har sett kids på 13 år som røyker bønnere
Jeg sier fuck blind vold, for den dritten der er feig
Vi må bane vei så kids i byen ikke gjør feil
Vi er større enn denne bransjen, fuck hvem som har hypen
Stol på kvalitet, og bare respekter grinden
Det va'kke Gunnar, va'kke mer Musikk
Det var instinktet mitt som sparka ned dører og banet veien hit
Vi putter nuller på nuller og adder kommaene
Stol på deg selv og du kan komme med
Starta fra en køyeseng

Oppi toppen av den dritten, det er planeten min
Ung visjonær, drømmer fra en køyeseng
Oppi toppen av den dritten, det er planeten min

Om du bäst på det du gör du kommer bli hatad
Låt mig ta dom ner till botten, där vi starta
Det samma som förut, benim ingen ny apa
Jag står och smackar bort flygplan från skyskrapan
Låt dom veta hur vi började från ingenting
När det va in & ut från porten, nu det inge spring
Och folk dom sa att musiken kunde ta mig långt
Men jag vill bara se para vill inte höra prat om sånt
(Vi e kvar) bland skotthål på betongen
Du vet det cok svårt och bli omvänd
Det livet som vi valt, aldrig sagt jag tycker om den
Men när det dags vi låter maggen spruta flera ronder (det vår musik)
Jag hör på Jaffar Nasir, 24 & Denz
Lyssnar på Kartellen, lyssnar mycket på N
Och när vi kom in, jag svär hela standarden, den höjdes fett
Så låt dom alla veta att vi startade från køyeseng

Högst upp på den där skiten, det är planeten min
Ung visionär, startade från våningssäng
Högst upp på den där skiten, det är planeten min

Runt där jag växte upp, på femte våningen
Fanns ingenting som var perfekt men det var vårat hem
År 1995, han sa min son jag kommer sen
Tror han fick återfall, han har ännu inte återvänt
Vi trodde aldrig riktigt att vi skulle nå 25
För många vänner skjuter först och frågar frågor sen
Jag drömde en dröm där i min våningssäng
Ingen kan slå i hål i den
Höll så hårt i den, min vän jag lovar dom förstår mig sen
För kompis vi såg mållinjen klart, vill bara va först dit
Hoppa på en buss dit, trött på att slänga bushweed
Satsade, gick all in, fuck it, det är min begravning
Fick bakgatuskolning som barn, Stockholm är stan min
Så lugna dek. Tonton Morley, kan inte glömma dej
Höll mitt huvud högt, den här är för mina drömmare
Det är lunch nu, började smått och nu det vidgas
Så länge det finns vilja, drömmar kan uppfyllas
Från en våningssäng

Startede fra en køjeseng
Sigtede op mod himmelen
Havde ryggen imod muren
Ambitionen var ikke penge
Jeg ville vinde, vinde, vinde
Siden [???]
Jeg ville vinde, vinde, vinde
Jeg må vind, vind, vind

Bunk Bed

Great triumph, starts from small things
A small visionary, up in a bunk bed
Straight out of Oslo, this is my city
I know the block, I know the people, I know your style
We played Donkey Kong, Super Mario
It's the same principle now, we collect coins bro
Aiming for the stars, capture the princess and
Bang some bitches along the way, that's all we dreamed of
Some wither here, where others do great
Some have houses in Calabasas, others are whispered away
Because you can shine now, but be forgotten tomorrow
You haven't won the game, even if you score a goal
But we need more Omar Ela's, more Harmeet Singh's
More Madcon's, more Nico and Vinz
Need more Karpe, give me more Kaveh
Show all the kids, dreams can be cleared from a bunk bed

On top of that shit, it's my planet
Young visionary, dreams from a bunk bed
On top of that shit, it's my planet

They said that music wouldn't take us far
We had a bunk bed, and a few square feet
The time when every night ended with a lullaby
While mom dreamed of her son becoming a man
I get up every morning with the same mindset
I had an ambition, I felt alone about it
I've heard that kids nowadays walk around with guns
Seen kids 13 years old smoking weed
I say fuck blind violence, that shit is cowardly
We have to pave the way so that kids in the city don't make mistakes
We are bigger than this industry, fuck whoever has the hype
Trust quality, and just respect the grind
It wasn't Gunnar, it wasn't More Music
It was my instinct that kicked down doors and paved the way here
We put zeros on zeros and add the commas
Trust yourself and you can come with
Started from a bunk bed

On top of that shit, it's my planet
Young visionary, dreams from a bunk bed
On top of that shit, it's my planet

If you're the best at what you do you're going to be hated
Let me take them down to the bottom, where we started
Same as before, benim no new monkey
I stand and smack away airplanes from the skyscraper
Let them know how we started from nothing
When it was in & out from the gate, now it's no running
And people they said that music could take me far
But I just want to see the money don't want to hear talk about that
(We're left) among bullet holes on the concrete
You know it's cock hard to be converted
The life we ​​chose, never said I liked it
But when it's time we let the stomach spray several rounds (it's our music)
I listen to Jaffar Nasir, 24 & Denz
Listening to Kartellen, listening a lot to N
And when we came in, I swear the whole standard, it was raised fat
So let them all know that we started from a bunk bed

At the top of that shit, that's my planet
Young visionary, started from a bunk bed
At the top of that shit, that's my planet

Around where I grew up, on the fifth floor
Nothing was perfect but it was our home
Year 1995, he said my son I'll be back later
I think he relapsed, he hasn't returned yet
We never really thought we'd make it to 25
Too many friends shoot first and ask questions later
I had a dream there in my bunk bed
No one can punch a hole in it
Held on so tight to it, my friend I promise they'll understand me later
For buddy we saw the finish line clearly, just want to be there first
Hop on a bus there, tired of throwing bushweed
Gambled, went all in, fuck it, it's my funeral
Got backstreet schooling as a child, Stockholm is my city
So calm down. Tonton Morley, can't forget you
Held my head high, this one is for my dreamers
It's lunch now, started small and now it's expanding
As long as there is will, dreams can come true
From a bunk bed

Started from a bunk bed
Aimed for the sky
Had my back against the wall
The ambition was not money
I wanted to win, win, win
Since [???]
I wanted to win, win, win
I have to win, win, win