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Militant
Mentalitet
2
Militant
Mentality
2
Jeg
var
på
farten,
dem
de
leged'
i
gården
I
was
on
the
hustle,
they
were
playing
in
the
yard
Brormand,
de
skejs
de
gjord',
jeg
holdt'
mig
vågen
Brother,
they
were
doing
crazy
things,
I
stayed
awake
Vi
vil'
ha'
Gucci,
Prada
og
Dior
We
want
Gucci,
Prada
and
Dior
Sahbe
sagde,
"Gi'
mig
alting
på
et
år"
Homie
said,
"Give
me
everything
in
a
year"
Indtil
han
så
sin
mama
tril'
en
tåre
Until
he
saw
his
mama
shed
a
tear
Indtil
han
så,
den
himmel
den
var
grå
Until
he
saw
the
sky
was
gray
Brødre
forsvandt
og
røg
ind
og
sidde
Brothers
disappeared
and
went
to
jail
Sahbe,
så
fuck
ogs'
de
peng',
vi
laved'
Homie,
then
fuck
the
money
we
made
Jeg
var
på
farten,
dem
de
leged'
i
gården
I
was
on
the
hustle,
they
were
playing
in
the
yard
Brormand,
de
skejs
de
gjord',
jeg
holdt'
mig
vågen
Brother,
they
were
doing
crazy
things,
I
stayed
awake
Vi
vil'
ha'
Gucci,
Prada
og
Dior
We
want
Gucci,
Prada
and
Dior
Sahbe
sagde,
"Gi'
mig
alting
på
et
år"
Homie
said,
"Give
me
everything
in
a
year"
Indtil
han
så
sin
mama
tril'
en
tåre
Until
he
saw
his
mama
shed
a
tear
Indtil
han
så,
den
himmel
den
var
grå
Until
he
saw
the
sky
was
gray
Brødre
forsvandt
og
røg
ind
og
sidde
Brothers
disappeared
and
went
to
jail
Sahbe,
så
fuck
ogs'
de
peng',
vi
laved'
Homie,
then
fuck
the
money
we
made
Fuck
ogs'
de
penge
vi
laved',
fuck
politiet
og
den
scen'
de
laved'
Fuck
the
money
we
made,
fuck
the
police
and
the
scene
they
made
Jeg
ka'
aldrig
bli'
enig
med
dem,
bror,
det'
forevig
uenighed
I
can
never
agree
with
them,
bro,
it's
forever
disagreement
Jeg
var
på
farten,
da
de
lå
og
sov,
I
was
on
the
hustle
while
they
were
sleeping,
Jeg
var
på
jagt
efter
den
tuds'
og
plov
I
was
on
the
hunt
for
that
dough
and
plow
Mange
af
jer
lytter,
det'
få,
der
forstår,
Many
of
you
listen,
few
understand,
Vi
lagd'
ogs'
nogle
planer,
de
legede
i
gården
We
also
made
some
plans,
they
played
in
the
yard
Giv
mig
en
juu,
la'
mig
blæs'
lidt,
blæs
lidt,
blæs
lidt,
blæs
lidt
Give
me
a
joint,
let
me
smoke
a
little,
smoke
a
little,
smoke
a
little,
smoke
a
little
Jeg
har
lagt
mig
nogle
mål
brormand,
jeg
er
der
næsten,
næsten,
næsten
I've
set
some
goals
for
myself
brother,
I'm
almost
there,
almost,
almost
Folk,
de
ligesom
slanger
de
prøver'
spænd'
People,
they're
like
snakes,
they
try
to
constrict'
Ben,
men
det'
fint,
det'
normalt
- de
vil
test'
en
Legs,
but
it's
fine,
it's
normal
- they
want
to
test
you
M95
den,
Kalash
lige
gennem
vesten,
ja,
ja,
ja,
ja
M95
that,
Kalash
right
through
the
vest,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Det'
gode
tider,
men
jeg
be'r
til
bedre
dage
These
are
good
times,
but
I
pray
for
better
days
Min
mama
sagde:
"Det'
kun
Gud,
der
gi'r
nederlag"
My
mama
said,
"Only
God
can
give
defeat"
Hun
sagde
ogs',
at
det'
ikk'
penge
man
bli'r
bedre
af
She
also
said
that
money
doesn't
make
you
a
better
person
Det'
gode
tider,
men
jeg
be'r
til
bedre
dage
These
are
good
times,
but
I
pray
for
better
days
Jeg
var
på
farten,
dem
de
leged'
i
gården
I
was
on
the
hustle,
they
were
playing
in
the
yard
Brormand,
de
skejs
de
gjord',
jeg
holdt'
mig
vågen
Brother,
they
were
doing
crazy
things,
I
stayed
awake
Vi
vil'
ha'
Gucci,
Prada
og
Dior
We
want
Gucci,
Prada
and
Dior
Sahbe
sagde,
"Gi'
mig
alting
på
et
år"
Homie
said,
"Give
me
everything
in
a
year"
Indtil
han
så
sin
mama
tril'
en
tåre
Until
he
saw
his
mama
shed
a
tear
Indtil
han
så,
den
himmel
den
var
grå
Until
he
saw
the
sky
was
gray
Brødre
forsvandt
og
røg
ind
og
sidde
Brothers
disappeared
and
went
to
jail
Sahbe,
så
fuck
ogs'
de
peng',
vi
laved'
Homie,
then
fuck
the
money
we
made
Jeg
var
på
farten,
dem
de
leged'
i
gården
I
was
on
the
hustle,
they
were
playing
in
the
yard
Brormand,
de
skejs
de
gjord',
jeg
holdt'
mig
vågen
Brother,
they
were
doing
crazy
things,
I
stayed
awake
Vi
vil'
ha'
Gucci,
Prada
og
Dior
We
want
Gucci,
Prada
and
Dior
Sahbe
sagde,
"Gi'
mig
alting
på
et
år"
Homie
said,
"Give
me
everything
in
a
year"
Indtil
han
så
sin
mama
tril'
en
tåre
Until
he
saw
his
mama
shed
a
tear
Indtil
han
så,
den
himmel
den
var
grå
Until
he
saw
the
sky
was
gray
Brødre
forsvandt
og
røg
ind
og
sidde
Brothers
disappeared
and
went
to
jail
Sahbe,
så
fuck
ogs'
de
peng',
vi
laved'
Homie,
then
fuck
the
money
we
made
Har
gjort
så
meget,
ka'
ikk'
forklare
det,
top
shotta
i
Ferarri
Have
done
so
much,
can't
explain
it,
top
shotta
in
a
Ferrari
Kun
Milli
sigter,
sahbe,
det'
fucking
E40
på
farten
Only
Milli
aiming,
homie,
it's
fucking
E40
on
the
move
Brormand
sagde,
"Slap
af,
min
ahkee",
tranquillo,
bar'
lig',
bar'
lidt
Brother
said,
"Relax,
my
friend",
tranquillo,
just
chill,
just
a
bit
Ta'r
deres,
før
de
ta'r
mit,
tranquillo,
bar'
lig',
bar'
lidt
Take
theirs
before
they
take
mine,
tranquillo,
just
chill,
just
a
bit
Vi
var
i
kvarteret,
virkelig
træk'
de
der
trå-å-åde
We
were
in
the
hood,
really
pulling
those
strings
Og
jeg
hører
de
snakker
træk,
men
de
trækker
ikke
no-o-oget
And
I
hear
them
talking
smack,
but
they
ain't
pulling
no-o-othing
Og
hva'
ved
du
om,
når
der
bli'r
trukket
masker
over
ho-o-ovedet?
And
what
do
you
know
about
when
they
pull
masks
over
their
he-e-eads?
Og
dit
næste
træk,
det'
det
der
overtræk
- du
ikk'
no-o-oget
And
your
next
move,
that's
the
one
that
overextends
- you're
no-o-othing
For
min
datter
mangler
sin
far,
min
mama
mangler
sin
søn
Because
my
daughter
misses
her
father,
my
mama
misses
her
son
Baba
altid
væk,
men
vi
mangler
ingenting
Dad's
always
gone,
but
we
lack
nothing
Og
vi
stresser
ikk',
min
bror,
så
mama,
be'
en
bøn
And
we
don't
stress,
my
brother,
so
mama,
say
a
prayer
For
vi'
først
lige
begyndt,
og
vi
mangler
ingenting
Because
we've
only
just
begun,
and
we
lack
nothing
Jeg
var
på
farten,
dem
de
leged'
i
gården
I
was
on
the
hustle,
they
were
playing
in
the
yard
Brormand,
de
skejs
de
gjord',
jeg
holdt'
mig
vågen
Brother,
they
were
doing
crazy
things,
I
stayed
awake
Vi
vil'
ha'
Gucci,
Prada
og
Dior
We
want
Gucci,
Prada
and
Dior
Sahbe
sagde,
"Gi'
mig
alting
på
et
år"
Homie
said,
"Give
me
everything
in
a
year"
Indtil
han
så
sin
mama
tril'
en
tåre
Until
he
saw
his
mama
shed
a
tear
Indtil
han
så,
den
himmel
den
var
grå
Until
he
saw
the
sky
was
gray
Brødre
forsvandt
og
røg
ind
og
sidde
Brothers
disappeared
and
went
to
jail
Sahbe,
så
fuck
ogs'
de
peng',
vi
laved'
Homie,
then
fuck
the
money
we
made
Jeg
var
på
farten,
dem
de
leged'
i
gården
I
was
on
the
hustle,
they
were
playing
in
the
yard
Brormand,
de
skejs
de
gjord',
jeg
holdt'
mig
vågen
Brother,
they
were
doing
crazy
things,
I
stayed
awake
Vi
vil'
ha'
Gucci,
Prada
og
Dior
We
want
Gucci,
Prada
and
Dior
Sahbe
sagde,
"Gi'
mig
alting
på
et
år"
Homie
said,
"Give
me
everything
in
a
year"
Indtil
han
så
sin
mama
tril'
en
tåre
Until
he
saw
his
mama
shed
a
tear
Indtil
han
så,
den
himmel
den
var
grå
Until
he
saw
the
sky
was
gray
Brødre
forsvandt
og
røg
ind
og
sidde
Brothers
disappeared
and
went
to
jail
Sahbe,
så
fuck
ogs'
de
peng',
vi
laved'
Homie,
then
fuck
the
money
we
made
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Авторы: Nicki Pooyandeh, Benjamin Cimatu, Ibrahim Kucukavci
Альбом
Farten
дата релиза
29-06-2018
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