Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Æresdrap , by - Don MartinRelease date: 23.05.2013
Song language: Norwegian
Æresdrap(original) |
| Norsk rap trenger en makeover |
| Ring advokaten min fra Jaywalkers |
| Si jeg er på rømmen siden National Cypher |
| Det verset var så tight at politiet tror jeg tæsha den micen |
| Og nå en masse små biters |
| Prøver å flowe som Don Martin, men de e’kke no rightous |
| Så de blir jacka av writers som ikke backer no shize |
| Mens jeg er rolig hjemme I huset mitt og macker på wifen |
| Yo, men jeg har alibi når politi vil ha meg inn |
| Jeg var I Dalen, det finnes vitner de kan kalle inn |
| Ingen har hørt noe eller sett noe, ingen her vil skrifte |
| Så hvis du setter pris på livet ditt burde du stikke |
| For dere gutta bringer skam over norsk rap |
| Å rappe over russe-techno, fuck that |
| Når jeg slakter dere kaldt, la det være klart |
| Dette æ'kke lenger mord, kall det æresdrap |
| I declare war |
| The price to pay is your life |
| Kall det musikk fra en mordscene |
| Hvor denne vordende morder er Don, menneh |
| Dere stiller dere laglig til for hogg ass |
| Æreløse tosker lager pop-vas (I declare war) |
| Kripos gir saken et stempel |
| Hemmeligstempla, så hva er det gjerningsmannen heter? |
| Står støtt på begge beina, rikker meg’kke en petimeter |
| Slettes ikke første gangen vi har vært ute en sen kveld |
| Høst eller vinter mens andre drømmer I bingen sin |
| Den som ikke skjønner natta skjønner ingenting |
| Tar innersving på innbringende fillesvin |
| I mitt stille sinn, innerst inne blir jeg ille sint |
| Åstedet blir påskrevet med kritt |
| Etterforskere I påkleddning I hvitt |
| Folk må se det om åsynet er sick |
| Etter Don one man Seal team six, yo |
| For dere gutta bringer skam over norsk rap |
| Be dem slutte å blande hip hop med pop-crap |
| Når jeg slakter dere kaldt, la det være klart |
| Dette æ'kke lenger mord, kall det æresdrap |
| Denne teksten kommer fra Rap Genius Norge! |
| (translation) |
| Norwegian rap needs a makeover |
| Call my lawyer from Jaywalkers |
| Say I'm on the run since the National Cypher |
| That verse was so tight, I think the police busted that mic |
| And now a lot of little bits |
| Trying to flow like Don Martin, but they ain't right |
| So they get jacked by writers who don't back no shize |
| While I'm calm at home in my house and cuddle with my wife |
| Yo, but I have an alibi when the cops want me in |
| I was in the Valley, there are witnesses they can call |
| No one has heard anything or seen anything, no one here will confess |
| So if you value your life you should stick |
| Because you guys bring shame on Norwegian rap |
| Rapping over Russian techno, fuck that |
| When I butcher you cold, let it be clear |
| This is no longer murder, call it an honor killing |
| In declare war |
| The price to pay is your life |
| Call it music from a murder scene |
| Where this would-be killer is Don, menneh |
| You are legally setting yourself up for hog ass |
| Dishonored fools make pop vases (I declare war) |
| Kripos gives the case a stamp |
| Secret Stamp, so what's the perpetrator's name? |
| Stands firmly on both legs, doesn't budge a single centimeter |
| Not deleted the first time we've been out late at night |
| Autumn or winter while others dream In their pen |
| He who does not understand the night does not understand anything |
| Takes an inside turn on profitable fillies |
| In my quiet mind, deep down, I get really angry |
| The crime scene is marked with chalk |
| Investigators Dressed In White |
| People must see it if the sight is sick |
| After Don one man Seal team six, yo |
| Because you guys bring shame on Norwegian rap |
| Tell them to stop mixing hip hop with pop crap |
| When I butcher you cold, let it be clear |
| This is no longer murder, call it an honor killing |
| This text comes from Rap Genius Norway! |