Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nummer 1 (Har Du Ryggen Min?), artist - Don Martin
Date of issue: 23.05.2013
Song language: Norwegian
Nummer 1 (Har Du Ryggen Min?)(original) |
Jeg gir vel faen om du synes det høres kleint ut |
Jeg begynte å rappe for jeg ville være Ice Cube |
Så er du og jeg på bølgelengde? |
Du er på en bølge, den varer neppe lenge |
Jeg er fra Nasir, Rakim, BDP |
Kassettopptak fra radioen med Tommy Tee |
Tråkka linja tet i tet |
Yo, det her er vår identitet |
Mange brorer, hører ordet slenges rundt omkring |
Men når det kommer til det, hvem av dem har ryggen min? |
Har du ryggen min? |
Jeg har ryggen din så klart |
Og kan trøste deg med at jeg er favoritt der jeg er fra |
For det æ'kke småting vi har fått til |
Men har brukt mere spenn på rap enn det jeg har fått inn |
Ting i dag blir vanna ut med klor |
Jeg ble stor av å høre på spor fra herr Shakur |
Nas i mitt øret når en T-bane ble tægga ned |
Jeg ble en ninja til 36 kammere |
Har prøvd å gjøre no annet enn å skrive tekster |
Men kanskje det er alt jeg mestrer? |
Jeg tror jeg har funnet styrken min |
Blir enda sterkere av å vite at Breaknecks har ryggen min |
Så har du ryggen min? |
Jeg har ryggen din så klart |
Og jeg kjører på fordi jeg er favoritt der jeg er fra |
Siden D.U.R.E levde Thug life, og verden var imot oss |
Så var det alltid hiphop ut av min boombox |
Satt klistra foran MTV |
Da jeg var 9, var det klart hva jeg skulle bli — en MC |
Falt kjapp for no G-funk |
Nok av attitude, alle hatere fikk Deez Nuts |
Hørte mye Pac i vår hood |
Menace to society, alle var up to no good |
Drømte alltid stort som en kid |
Så jeg gikk fra negativ til positiv og nå er alt fint |
Men har du ryggen min? |
Som om det var min egen |
Still deg imot den og løft opp neven |
For meg er det ingenting, gjør det for brødra mine |
Holmlia, hvor jeg vokste opp, du ser det i øya mine |
Brekk på Spar som barn, samma faen var attituden |
Vi wilda ut til Biggie, Pac og Nas |
Begynte å pakke hasj med et glimt i øyet |
Oppe før soloppgangen, første til å treffe hjørnet |
Rapper var alt jeg ville bli, nå er det alt jeg ble |
Var terapi når alt var kjipt til det ble om til identitet |
Purken spør nå om ID, jeg fortsetter å si det |
Begge mellomfingra hevet høyt, fuck politiet og smiler |
Så har du ryggen min? |
Med alle nødvendige midler |
Er favoritt alle steder folka mine chiller |
Wada dadang, wada dada dang hey |
Hør min 20 millimeter postermarker go bang |
Dem brukte millioner på å holde oss tilbake |
Redde for at banene skulle bli fargelagte |
Pakk det opp, pakk det inn, hopp rundt omkring |
Gjør det for Pac, han fra Sex Pack, gjør hva du vil |
Sover med et øye åpent, stoler aldri blindt |
Og hvis du prøver på no, gjett hvem som har ryggen min? |
Jeg har ryggen din, vi kjører back-to-back |
Favoritt-produsenten min er Battlecat |
Shout out til Zombie Squad, alle Savage-folka |
Jeg hadde Roxanne Shanté i skoleboka |
Ville cutte som Philly-gutta, Jazzy Jeff |
Cash Money, DJ Cheese, — fresh to death |
Kings, legender vi har bygga på |
Det er dem vi har i ryggen nå |
Inner City Kings er nede med oss |
Five Line Crew er nede med oss |
All Living Legends er nede med oss |
Making funky music is a must |
We number one |
Bring it on, motherfucker, bring it on |
Bring it on, motherfucker, bring it on |
Bring it on, motherfucker, bring it on |
Bring it on, motherfucker, bring it on |
(translation) |
I don't give a damn if you think that sounds petty |
I started rapping because I wanted to be Ice Cube |
So are you and I on the same wavelength? |
You are on a wave, it is unlikely to last long |
I am from Nasir, Rakim, BDP |
Cassette recording from the radio with Tommy Tee |
Tread the line tightly |
Yo, this is our identity |
Many brothers, hear the word thrown around |
But when it comes down to it, which one of them has my back? |
Do you have my back? |
I definitely have your back |
And can comfort you that I'm a favorite where I'm from |
Because of the little things we have achieved |
But have spent more time on rap than I have received |
Things today are watered out with chlorine |
I grew up listening to tracks from Mr. Shakur |
Nas in my ear when a subway got ticked down |
I became a ninja to 36 chambers |
Tried to do nothing but write lyrics |
But maybe that's all I can master? |
I think I have found my strength |
Made even stronger knowing that Breaknecks has my back |
So do you have my back? |
I definitely have your back |
And I'm riding on because I'm a favorite where I'm from |
Since D.U.R.E lived the Thug life and the world was against us |
Then there was always hip hop out of my boombox |
Put the sticker in front of MTV |
When I was 9, it was clear what I was going to be — a MC |
Fell fast for no G-funk |
Enough of the attitude, all haters got Deez Nuts |
Heard a lot of Pac in our hood |
Menace to society, everyone was up to no good |
Always dreamed big as a kid |
So I went from negative to positive and now everything is fine |
But do you have my back? |
As if it was my own |
Face it and raise your fist |
For me it is nothing, do it for my brothers |
Holmlia, where I grew up, you see it in my island |
Broke on Spar as a child, the attitude was the same |
We went wild to Biggie, Pac and Nas |
Started packing weed with a twinkle in his eye |
Up before sunrise, first to hit the corner |
Rapper was all I wanted to be, now it's all I became |
Was therapy when everything was crazy until it turned into identity |
The sow now asks for ID, I keep saying it |
Both middle fingers raised high, fuck the police and smile |
So do you have my back? |
By all necessary means |
Is favorite everywhere my chiller people |
Wada dadang, wada dada dang hey |
Hear my 20 millimeter poster marker go bang |
They spent millions to hold us back |
Afraid that the lanes would be colored |
Wrap it up, wrap it up, jump around |
Do it for Pac, he of the Sex Pack, do whatever you want |
Sleep with one eye open, never trust blindly |
And if you try no, guess who's got my back? |
I've got your back, we're going back-to-back |
My favorite maker is Battlecat |
Shout out to Zombie Squad, all the Savage folks |
I had Roxanne Shanté in my school book |
Would cut like the Philly guys, Jazzy Jeff |
Cash Money, DJ Cheese, — fresh to death |
Kings, legends we have built on |
They are the ones we have at our back now |
The Inner City Kings are down with us |
The Five Line Crew is down with us |
All Living Legends are down with us |
Making funky music is a must |
We number one |
Bring it on, motherfucker, bring it on |
Bring it on, motherfucker, bring it on |
Bring it on, motherfucker, bring it on |
Bring it on, motherfucker, bring it on |