Текст и перевод песни Lars Vaular - Reiving

Reiving

Hei, e det noe reiving her?
Hørte det va reiving her
Hei, e det noe reiving her?
Hørte det va reiving her
Å-å, det e mad reiving her
Å-å, det e mad reiving her
Å-å, det e mad reiving her
Mad wavy her, mad deilig her

Frankilokuler, Bambino, baby
Il padrino, meg, nummer en blant de to
Siden Freakshow, siden Stiquo (sa det)
70 kilo, mann, e ingen tvil nå
"Lasi, lasi, lasi", det e det de roper når de ser meg gli
Pati, pati, pati, det e det alle håper at eg ska bli
Kjært barn har mange navn, sært barn har ingen skam
Unge, heite gateflammer hele dagen lang
Brent mann skyr ikkje flamme
Bare skyr fotografen
Han spørte, "Kem skyt Siv Jensen?"
Eg tenkte, "Skyt fotografen"
La meg si det som eg sa til han
Hele tiden holdt det gate
Tiden dør [?], enn å vær' levende
Eg lever det, mann, eg leverer det

Hei, e det noe reiving her?
Hørte det va reiving her
Hei, e det noe reiving her?
Hørte det va reiving her
Å-å, det e mad reiving her
Å-å, det e mad reiving her
Å-å, det e mad reiving her
Mad wavy her, mad deilig her

Går rett i magen som salmonella
Bare se de spreller som en haug makreller
"La la la la la la", det e det de roper når de ser meg
Modeller voldtar en akvarella
Flere bein å stå på, som en tarantella
Seine kvelder, svinger smeller i tuneller
Ka ska du si? Kommer hardt ned
Vet kem vi e, NMG, sjef
Nummer 1-gjeng på din TV-skjerm
Nummer ett på ditt nettbrett
Meg og name, e på banen
Har en plann, mann, ka faen?
Tror du at det e en lek, lille tjommi?
Hæ? Hæ? Hæ?

Alle de, alle vi, alle vi
Alle e i byen, alle e i byen
Alle de, alle vi, alle e byen, alle e i byen

Bank, bank, kem e det?
Kjendis
Kjendis kem?
Kjenn disse ballene i kjeften igjen
Hold kjeften igjen
Bank, bank, kem e det?
Hasj
Kem?
Ha'kkje peiling, ha'kkje snøring
Ha'kkje aning, ha'kkje nokke utdanning
Min stil e topper topper, eg gafler nokke åkrer
Min nummer 1 G fra Ammerud ga meg kallenavnet Hvit Mokka
Så fuck dokker 300 ganger
Eg ruller med en liten sykkel, de ruller med hundre slanger
"Lasi, lasi, lasi", det e det de roper når de ser meg gli
Pati, pati, pati, det e det alle håper at eg ska bli
Kjært barn har mange navn, sært barn har ingen skam
Unge, heite gateflammer hele dagen lang

Alle de, alle vi, alle de, alle vi, alle de
Alle e i byen, alle e i byen, alle e i byen, alle e i byen
Alle e i byen

Hørte det var reiving her?
E det noe reiving her?
Hørte det var reiving her?
E det noe reiving her?
Å-å, det e mad reiving her
Å-å, det e mad reiving her
Å-å, det e mad reiving her
Mad wavy her, mad deilig her
Hørte det var raiving her?
Hæ? Hæ?
Hørte det var raiving her?
Hæ? Hæ?
Å-å, det e mad reiving her
Å-å, det e mad reiving her
Å-å, det e mad reiving her
Mad wavy her, mad deilig her

Reiving (Chaos)

Hey, is there any action here?
Heard there was action here
Hey, is there any action here?
Heard there was action here
Oh yeah, there's crazy action here
Oh yeah, there's crazy action here
Oh yeah, there's crazy action here
Mad wavy here, mad beautiful here

Frankilokuler, Bambino, baby
Il padrino, me, number one among the two
Since Freakshow, since Stiquo (said it)
70 kilos, man, there's no doubt now
"Lasi, lasi, lasi", that's what they shout when they see me glide
Pati, pati, pati, that's what everyone hopes I'll become
A beloved child has many names, a strange child has no shame
Young, hot street flames all day long
A burnt man doesn't shy away from flames
He just avoids the photographer
He asked, "Who shoots Siv Jensen?"
I thought, "Shoot the photographer"
Let me tell you what I told him
Always kept it street
Time dies [?], than to be alive
I live it, man, I deliver it

Hey, is there any action here?
Heard there was action here
Hey, is there any action here?
Heard there was action here
Oh yeah, there's crazy action here
Oh yeah, there's crazy action here
Oh yeah, there's crazy action here
Mad wavy here, mad beautiful here

Goes straight to the stomach like salmonella
Just watch them squirm like a pile of mackerels
"La la la la la la", that's what they shout when they see me
Models violate a watercolor
More legs to stand on, like a tarantella
Late nights, swings banging in tunnels
What can you say? Coming down hard
Know who we are, NMG, boss
Number 1 gang on your TV screen
Number one on your tablet
Me and name, are on the field
Have a plan, man, what the hell?
Do you think this is a game, little buddy?
Huh? Huh? Huh?

All of them, all of us, all of us
Everyone is in the city, everyone is in the city
All of them, all of us, all in the city, everyone is in the city

Knock, knock, who is it?
Celebrity
Celebrity who?
Feel these balls in your mouth again
Shut up again
Knock, knock, who is it?
Hash
Who?
Have no clue, have no idea
Have no idea, have no education
My style is tops tops, I fork some fields
My number 1 G from Ammerud gave me the nickname White Mocha
So fuck you 300 times
I roll with a small bike, they roll with a hundred snakes
"Lasi, lasi, lasi", that's what they shout when they see me glide
Pati, pati, pati, that's what everyone hopes I'll become
A beloved child has many names, a strange child has no shame
Young, hot street flames all day long

All of them, all of us, all of them, all of us, all of them
Everyone is in the city, everyone is in the city, everyone is in the city, everyone is in the city
Everyone is in the city

Heard there was action here?
Is there any action here?
Heard there was action here?
Is there any action here?
Oh yeah, there's crazy action here
Oh yeah, there's crazy action here
Oh yeah, there's crazy action here
Mad wavy here, mad beautiful here
Heard there was chaos here?
Huh? Huh?
Heard there was chaos here?
Huh? Huh?
Oh yeah, there's crazy action here
Oh yeah, there's crazy action here
Oh yeah, there's crazy action here
Mad wavy here, mad beautiful here