Translation of the song lyrics Mann for Min Hatt - Don Martin, Jaiden The Cure, Craig G

Mann for Min Hatt (original)

På banen ut mot Ammerud
Kom jeg I snakk med en gammel dame på 107
Så jeg prata om været, hvordan det alltid snør
Mer I Groruddalen enn I byen, Hun mente hør
Du er ikke hvor du er fra, du er det du gjør
Det hørtes temlig ut som noe jeg har skrevet sjøl
Jeg så forvirra ut hun så på meg og sa Min sønn
Ingenting verdt å vinne lar seg vinnes av seg sjøl
Jeg er ikke en av de som mener alt var bedre før
I min levetid har levetiden nemlig økt
En del har bedre liv, mere tid og flere tør
Å våge vinne verden, flere bærer mindre bør
Du må huske jeg ble født her uten stemmerett
Nå har jeg månedskort, jeg smilte, sa ''du har nok rett''
Men samtidig er sannelig samtiden van-vittig
Framskrittet styres alltid fram av gal business
Det er vanskelig å ikke synes alt er galskap
Det virker som om fornuften sakte avtar, hun sa
Ung må verden ennå være, det er klart at
Tålmodighet må ikke blandes ut med latskap
Dårlige ting kommer fort, bra ting kommer sakte
Og det er alltid tungt å bære vann I motbakke
Se ditt liv I tidens lys, historiens lange rekke
It’s like taking a sick day, then walk passed your boss
I hope you learn something in this ride, crash your course
Blast your thoughts, it’s like I passed the torch
But I gotta go, man, and I should have been stopped, I’m out
Vær mann for din hatt
Så Jeg er mann for min hatt, navnet er Martin, jeg er minstemann fra
Gatas Parlament ikke parlamentet bak Akersgata
Tar betalt for spadetak, apekatter vi må ha mat as
Sprader stadig fram og prøver prakke på deg Gatasplata
Denne teksten kommer fra Rap Genius Norge!

Mann for Min Hatt (translation)

On the track out towards Ammerud
Did I talk to an old lady of 107
So I talk about the weather, how it's always snowing
More In Groruddalen than In the city, She meant hear
You are not where you are from, you are what you do
It sounded pretty much like something I wrote myself
I looked confused she looked at me and said My son
Nothing worth winning can be won by itself
I'm not one of those people who think everything was better before
Namely, in my lifetime, the lifespan has increased
Some have better lives, more time and more dare
Dare to win the world, more carries less should
You must remember I was born here without the right to vote
Now I have a monthly card, I smiled, said ''you're probably right''
But at the same time, indeed, the present is insane
Progress is always driven by mad business
It's hard not to think it's all crazy
It seems like sanity is slowly waning, she said
Young must the world still be, it is clear that
Patience must not be confused with laziness
Bad things come fast, good things come slowly
And it is always heavy to carry water uphill
See your life in the light of time, the long line of history
It's like taking a sick day, then walking past your boss
I hope you learn something in this ride, crash your course
Blast your thoughts, it's like I passed the torch
But I gotta go, man, and I should have been stopped, I'm out
Be a man for your hat
So I'm the man for my hat, the name is Martin, I'm the smallest man from
Street Parliament, not the parliament behind Akersgata
Paying for sod roofs, monkeys we must have food as
Constantly spreading forward and trying to show off the Gatasplata
This text comes from Rap Genius Norway!