Текст и перевод песни Mund de Carlo - Banke banke på

Banke banke på

Næææ... førhen hed det sig
At man tog benene på nakken
Og drog ud på marken
Byggede et hus og jagede nogle dyr
Man fik sig en ordentlig uddannelse
Så man kunne forsørge sin frue og sine 14 børn
Knægt hvad foregår der i knolden på dig?
Er der overhovedet nogen hjemme?

Banke banke på Hvem der?
Mund De Carlo

1v.
Allright nu er der hiketur, Himmalaya duren
Se mig mor, filosofien bag "The Climb" bruger
Jeg sgu og's bedre end Miley Cyrus gjorde
For It's a cliiiiimb, det her er bare med mine egn' ord
Mig 2 år i legskuret skriver regnbuer
Men jeg ik' søll' nok til krukken af guld
Fuck at ha' penge og piger på den store top
Når man også har tudser i hasen og ho's deropp
Hrh Hrh Hrh, utrolig koldt
Holder varmen med mine Rimord der gør Zobel stolt
Jeg ik' bare et gimmick, gi'miken til mig så jeg ka' flipp' et
Snippet af "The sky is the limit" for these guys ka' li'mit
State of mind majestæt i at arbejd' flittigt, bagvejen den gik ik'
Så nu står jeg ved hoveddøren, "hej"- er det dig?
"Ja det mig!" Ska' vi leg'?

Omkv.
Banke banke på Hvem der?
Mund de Carlo Mund de Carlo hvem?
Mund de CHalloooo er der nogen hjemm'?
Nu du inde i dit hoved igen
Banke banke på Hvem der?
Mund de Carlo Mund de Carlo hvem?
Mund de CHowLooow can u go?
Det mig' der står herude og banker på

2v.
Hjernekapaciteten
Kun et forskruet hoved ka' passe til den
Den er selvstyret og besat ligesom Gaza striben
Der koncert fast inde i den og kun ordene fik plads i pitten
Jeg har fået en van' i at vind'
Flyver som vind'n i mine vans
En haj til det har fandma' en find'
Det ik' kun i stratego jeg kan find'mig en fan
Afhængig-af ik' at hæng' i arv
Nu du sådan "Årh! Hvad! Wauw! Godt lavet! Savl!
Overdrevet drag... ende som da Bilbo opdaged' Smaug!"
La' min pandelap anrett' danskraps standard
Lampard vristspark haters regelsnak ASAP
Dancechart ren gag, Vanguard ja tak!
Danmark er klar, backlight, kamera, fanfare ACTION!

Omkv.
Banke banke på Hvem der?
Mund de Carlo Mund de Carlo hvem?
Mund de CHalloooo er der nogen hjemm'?
Nu du inde i dit hoved igen
Banke banke på Hvem der?
Mund de Carlo Mund de Carlo hvem?
Mund de CHowLooow can u go?
Det mig' der står herude og banker på

"Nææ... dengang jeg var dreng ville man have moret sig gebommerligt over dig. Som lillemor sagde til mig: "Herman, du kan stille dig uden for døren sammen med de andre kanaljer indtil du er kommet til fornuft igen. Og du banker først på når du har fundet dig et arbejde, så vi kan få fyldt din bankbog op!"

3v.
Jeg fik (k)nok, (k)nok af min bank, bank
Da de sagde det var fucked op i min branch', branch'
Og at der jobs og bobs i det TRAMP TRAMP
Og det endda kun et lille udpluk af deres ævl'
De sagde' musik er den dummeste risiko
Ingen kassekredit kan ik' låne en pind endnu
Fuck matematik... dumped' C-niveau
Rap teknik... ingen på Mund De C-niveau
Jeg fra den gamle reform
Med stativer og stakitter som kasketterne hang ved i gården
Hvor man sang med om morgenen
Hvor det var en human hue man havde på kransen i vognen
Da det tolvfrie var fænomenalt
Da min'uges treer var en fræk kalenderaftale
Da der ik' var retninger men linjer for studentereksamen
Klart at eksam'er ik' sagd' mig noget når mit hoved hellere ville jaaam'!

Omkv.
Banke banke på Hvem der?
Mund de Carlo Mund de Carlo hvem?
Mund de CHalloooo er der nogen hjemm'?
Nu du inde i dit hoved igen
Banke banke på Hvem der?
Mund de Carlo Mund de Carlo hvem?
Mund de CHowLooow can u go?
Det mig' der står herude og banker på

Det mit
Onomatopoetikon
Unomaltgopoetiskkong'

Knock, Knock, Knockin' On

Naah... they used to say
That you'd grab your boots and run
Head out to the fields, you know?
Build a house, hunt some game
Get yourself a proper education
So you could provide for your wife and 14 kids
Kid, what's going on in that head of yours?
Is anyone even home?

Knock, knock, knockin' on Who's there?
Mund De Carlo

Verse 1
Alright, time for a hike, Himalayan vibes
Watch me, Ma, using the philosophy of "The Climb"
I'm doin' it better than Miley Cyrus did
'Cause it's a cliiiiimb, just in my own words, see?
Me, two years in the playhouse, writing rainbows
But not enough gold for the pot at the end
Screw having money and girls at the top
When you also have toads in your pants and hoes up there
Hrh Hrh Hrh, it's damn cold
Keeping warm with my rhymes that would make Zobel proud
I'm not just a gimmick, give me the mic so I can flip a
Snippet of "The sky is the limit" 'cause these guys can't limit
State of mind, your majesty, workin' diligently, the backdoor didn't work
So now I'm at the front door, "hello" - is that you?
"Yeah, it's me!" Wanna play?

Chorus
Knock, knock, knockin' on Who's there?
Mund de Carlo Mund de Carlo who?
Mund de CHalloooo is anyone home?
Now you're back inside your head again
Knock, knock, knockin' on Who's there?
Mund de Carlo Mund de Carlo who?
Mund de CHowLooow can u go?
It's me out here knockin' on your door

Verse 2
Brain capacity
Only a twisted mind can fit it
It's self-governed and occupied like the Gaza Strip
There's a constant concert inside, and only words got space in the pit
I've gotten used to winning
Fly like the wind in my Vans
Grandma found a shark for this
It's not just in Stratego I can find myself a fan
Addicted to not hanging on to inheritance
Now you're all like "Aw! What! Wow! Well done! Drool!
Exaggerated drag... like when Bilbo discovered Smaug!"
Let my forehead set the standard for Danish rap
Lampard instep haters rule talk ASAP
Dance chart's a joke, Vanguard yes please!
Denmark is ready, backlight, camera, fanfare ACTION!

Chorus
Knock, knock, knockin' on Who's there?
Mund de Carlo Mund de Carlo who?
Mund de CHalloooo is anyone home?
Now you're back inside your head again
Knock, knock, knockin' on Who's there?
Mund de Carlo Mund de Carlo who?
Mund de CHowLooow can u go?
It's me out here knockin' on your door

"Naah... back when I was a boy, we would have had a good laugh at you. Like my mother used to say to me: "Herman, you can stand outside the door with the other scoundrels until you come to your senses again. And you only knock when you've found yourself a job, so we can fill up your bank book!"

Verse 3
I got (k)nough, (k)nough of my bank, bank
When they said my branch, branch' was messed up
And that there are jobs and bobs in that TRAMP TRAMP
And that's just a small sample of their gibberish
They said music is the stupidest risk
No credit line, can't even borrow a dime yet
Screw math... dumped C-level
Rap technique... no one on Mund De C-level
I'm from the old reform
With stands and fences where caps hung in the yard
Where we sang in the morning
Where we wore a human hat on our heads in the wagon
When the twelve-free was phenomenal
When a three-weeker was a naughty calendar date
When there weren't directions but lines for the student exam
Of course exams didn't mean anything to me when my head just wanted to jaaam!

Chorus
Knock, knock, knockin' on Who's there?
Mund de Carlo Mund de Carlo who?
Mund de CHalloooo is anyone home?
Now you're back inside your head again
Knock, knock, knockin' on Who's there?
Mund de Carlo Mund de Carlo who?
Mund de CHowLooow can u go?
It's me out here knockin' on your door

It's mine
Onomatopoeia
Unomaltopoetiskkong'