Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Katten i trakten, artist - Einar.
Date of issue: 06.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Swedish
Katten i trakten(original) |
Ah, yeah |
Hon e', hon e' |
Hon e', hon e', hon e' |
Ah, hon e', hon e', eh |
Hon e', hon e', hon e' |
Hon e', hon e' hon e' |
Hon e' katten i trakten |
Hon lyser upp hela natten |
De ett pluss ett, hon kan matten |
Hon e' inte fin, hon e' vacker |
Hon e' inte goish å' behöver inga ögon i nacken |
Men om nån' kommer å' testar då jag får ner han på backen |
Hon å' jag e' som jag å' min glock babe |
De finns inga andra baby de' finns inget stopp, nej |
Hon e' som äzi jag som zutt de' blir en cocktail |
Hon har fått benim att fastna svär bror hon har fått mig |
Du å' jag kan slösa tid |
Du å' jag kan röka weed |
Folk dom hatar på mig för att benim kan förstöra beats |
Tro mig kan förstöra liv |
Kommer med min mördarbil |
Brr brr, mannen kom om du vill köpa keys |
Men tillbaka till ämnet, vem e' gata som henne? |
Hon å' jag där i hemmet, cuttar kakan till femmor |
Men tillbaka till ämnet, vem e' gata som henne? |
Hon å' jag där i hemmet, cuttar kakan till femmor |
Ey yo, ey yo, de' finns ingen paus |
De' bara jag å' hon in the fucking house |
Ey yo, ey yo, de' finns ingen paus |
De' bara jag å' hon in the fucking house |
Hon e' inte hära för nån fame hon e' hära för vår grej |
Om de' kefft hära tagga Spain jalla kom vi fly away, ay, ay, ay |
Folk e kära i mitt name men du vet du e' min bae |
Hon å' dom e inte same svär att jag e' fast i dig |
Hon e' katten i trakten, lyser som guldet runt nacken |
Broder jag har redan sagt det hon inte hära för rappen |
Å' vi behöver varandra, vi e' som zutten å' pappret |
Hon e' inte som andra hon får mig skriva en rapptext |
Du å' jag kan slösa tid |
Du å' jag kan röka weed |
Folk dom hatar på mig för att benim kan förstöra beats |
Tro mig kan förstöra liv |
Kommer med min mördarbil |
Brr brr, mannen kom om du vill köpa keys |
Men tillbaka till ämnet, vem e' gata som henne? |
Hon å' jag där i hemmet, cuttar kakan till femmor |
Men tillbaka till ämnet, vem e' gata som henne? |
Hon å' jag där i hemmet, vi cuttar kakan till femmor |
Ey yo, ey yo, de' finns ingen paus |
De' bara jag å' hon in the fucking house |
Ey yo, ey yo, de' finns ingen paus |
De' bara jag å' hon in the fucking house |
(translation) |
Ah, yeah |
She is, she is |
She is, she is, she is |
Ah, she is, she is, uh |
She is, she is, she is |
She is, she is, she is |
She's the cat in the neighborhood |
She lights up the whole night |
They one plus one, she knows math |
She's not pretty, she's beautiful |
She's not goish and doesn't need eyes in the back of her neck |
But if someone comes and tests then I'll get him down on the hill |
She and I are like me and my glock babe |
They ain't no other baby they ain't no stop, no |
She e' as äzi I as zutt they' become a cocktail |
She got benim stuck swear brother she got me |
You and I can waste time |
You and I can smoke weed |
People they hate me because I can destroy beats |
Trust me can ruin lives |
Coming with my killer car |
Brr brr, the man came if you want to buy keys |
But back to the topic, who is street like her? |
She and I there in the home, cutting the cake into fives |
But back to the topic, who is street like her? |
She and I there in the home, cutting the cake into fives |
Ey yo, ey yo, there's no break |
They're just me and her in the fucking house |
Ey yo, ey yo, there's no break |
They're just me and her in the fucking house |
She's not here for some fame, she's here for our thing |
If they kefft here tag Spain jalla we came fly away, ay, ay, ay |
People love my name but you know you're my bae |
She and they don't swear that I'm stuck in you |
She's the cat in the neighborhood, shines like gold around her neck |
Bro I already said it she ain't here for the rap |
O' we need each other, we're like zutten å' paper |
She's not like others, she makes me write a rap text |
You and I can waste time |
You and I can smoke weed |
People they hate me because I can destroy beats |
Trust me can ruin lives |
Coming with my killer car |
Brr brr, the man came if you want to buy keys |
But back to the topic, who is street like her? |
She and I there in the home, cutting the cake into fives |
But back to the topic, who is street like her? |
She and I there in the home, we cut the cake to fives |
Ey yo, ey yo, there's no break |
They're just me and her in the fucking house |
Ey yo, ey yo, there's no break |
They're just me and her in the fucking house |