Текст и перевод песни MellemFingaMuzik feat. Sivas - Salute

Salute

Monfrere

(Omkvæd)

Hold din ryg imod muren (muren) monfrere, monfrere.
Hold dit ansigt kamofleret, monfrere monfrere.
Alt omkring bliver sindsyg ræret, monfrere monfrere.
Mellemfinga op i vejret. Monfrere, salute.
Salute (yeaa)

(Vers 1 Branco)
Folk er blevet blind nu til idags kun pga deres para. (yeaa)
Og folk de vil flyve nu til idags mini under vores khara, vi laver kamp i kasi. Tro mig kuyonerne
Slapper ik' af, hvilken en bygning de rammer idag hvilken bank vil de dræb først sal.
Slap af fuck pengene, fuck jer, fuck rap karriere
Fuck også ham Branco hvis ik' at han mener det her, min ven kan du se hvad jeg siger. Billedet af verden
Min verden går ned af papir. Hvor brødrene pakker deres sti'er, Og folk de bliver åbnet og dræbt i
Ponamere.

(Omkvæd)

Hold din ryg imod muren (muren) monfrere, monfrere.
Hold dit ansigt kamofleret, monfrere monfrere.
Alt omkring bliver sindsyg ræret, monfrere monfrere.
Mellemfinga op i vejret. Monfrere, salute.
Mmmhmmm...

(Vers 2 S! VAS)
Holder ryggen tæt på muren, træt af systemet, de kigger, holder ud. Hvem siger næste gang ikke er min
Tur, til at fængsle mig og luk mig i bur, så jeg holder mig vågen. Holder min kort tæt, fortæller ik' nogen.
Og vi rykker vringer, til destination. Skarp som en skit, som en fucking patron. Hallo de der, fortæl mig.
Hvad fuck er det de alle sammen forventer? At vi har tænk at servere ligemange procenter. De vil ik' stop
Kram, som det bliver nemmere. Det stinker af fisker. Position den venter. Ingen mama til en trøster,
Heller ikke af dem som du kender.

(Omkvæd)

Hold din ryg imod muren (muren) monfrere, monfrere.
Hold dit ansigt kamofleret, monfrere monfrere.
Alt omkring bliver sindsyg ræret, monfrere monfrere.
Mellemfinga op i vejret. Monfrere, salute.
Salute x9 Monfrere x4 Salute, Monfrere x2

Af Cebrail Agar

Salute

My dear

(Chorus)

Hold your back against the wall (wall) my dear, my dear.
Keep your face camouflaged, my dear my dear.
Everything around is going crazy, my dear my dear.
Middle finger in the air. My dear, salute.
Salute (yeaa)

(Verse 1 Branco)
People have become blind now to today because of their para. (yeaa)
And people want to fly now in today's world under our khara, we fight in kasi. Believe me, cowards
Don't relax, which building will they hit today, which bank will they rob first, tell me.
Relax, fuck the money, fuck you, fuck rap career
Fuck Branco too if he doesn't mean it, my friend, can you see what I'm saying? The picture of the world
My world is spiraling down on paper. Where brothers pack their belongings, And people are opened and killed in
Ponamere.

(Chorus)

Hold your back against the wall (wall) my dear, my dear.
Keep your face camouflaged, my dear my dear.
Everything around is going crazy, my dear my dear.
Middle finger in the air. My dear, salute.
Mmmhmmm...

(Verse 2 S! VAS)
Holding my back close to the wall, tired of the system, they watch, hold out. Who says next time it won't be my
Turn, to imprison me and lock me in a cage, so I stay awake. Hold my cards close, don't tell anyone.
And we move in circles, to our destination. Sharp as a sketch, like a fucking bullet. Hello there, tell me.
What the fuck do they all expect? That we plan to serve up equal percentages. They won't stop
Hugging, like it's getting easier. It stinks of fish. The position is waiting. No mama to comfort you,
Not even those you know.

(Chorus)

Hold your back against the wall (wall) my dear, my dear.
Keep your face camouflaged, my dear my dear.
Everything around is going crazy, my dear my dear.
Middle finger in the air. My dear, salute.
Salute x9 My dear x4 Salute, My dear x2

By Cebrail Agar