Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trykker Sedler, artist - Gilli. Date of issue: 17.05.2015
Song language: Danish
Trykker Sedler(original) |
| Træt af kolde nætter, hvor er min dyne? |
| Aaaah, aaaah |
| Hold ud min brødre der ind og side (der ind og side) |
| Vridsløse, Vestre og Nørre Snede (og Nørre Snede) |
| Aaaaah, aaaah |
| Hold ud dem, der' inde og sidde — Vestre, Nørre Snede |
| Min bror, vi tales ved, ka' ikke holde os nede |
| Fuck politiet lige nu |
| Molotov-benzin nu |
| Selvom de er små børn, ruller de med chopper |
| Se der kommer blå blink, hundene de kommer |
| Se der kommer blå blink, hundene de kommer |
| Og selvom vi' uskyldig, ender vi som offer |
| For shorta finder hel' tiden ny' måder, de ka' stopp' os (stopp' os) |
| De tror, vi ruller med dabanja under sædet |
| Men vi ik' tæt pakket (ooh) |
| De vil bare gerne stopp' os, de vil bare gerne være fucked up |
| Fuck politik og deres lov ogs', på med håndjern og slår os |
| Vi trykker sedler (trykker sedler), fuck AKP (fuck AKP) |
| Træt af kolde nætter, hvor er min dyne? |
| Aaaah, aaaah |
| Hold ud min brødre der ind og side (der ind og side) |
| Vridsløse, Vestre og Nørre Snede (og Nørre Snede) |
| Aaaaah, aaaah |
| Åh, jeg har minus på min konto, I ska' trykk' de sedler pronto |
| Det regner snart med flouse, hvor min fucking poncho? |
| Skal send' gaver til min brødre (lige nu) |
| Husleje til deres mødre (lige nu) |
| Hendes søn på Vestre sidder |
| Og jeg ka' mærke hendes hjerte bløder |
| Jeg skal lægge en fucking plan, min fremtid virker sløret |
| Måske fordi jeg bash — alt det juu har gjort os skør |
| Op på jobcenter de tripper (tripper) |
| Min ansøgning de skipper (skipper) |
| Min ansøgning de skipper (skipper) |
| Men lykkens mønt den flipper (flipper) |
| Tiden flyver, men jeg mærker den ik' |
| Jeg skriver bars, der kan spærre dem inde |
| Har brug for støtte, men jeg spørger dem ikk' |
| Og djævelen bajler, men flytter ikk' |
| Vi trykker sedler (trykker sedler), fuck AKP (fuck AKP) |
| Træt af kolde nætter, hvor er min dyne? |
| Aaaah, aaaah |
| Hold ud min brødre der ind og side (der ind og side) |
| Vridsløse, Vestre og Nørre Snede (og Nørre Snede) |
| Aaaaah, aaaah |
| Alt det er det samme |
| Stadig samme blok, samme by, samme panser, der prøver få os ned |
| Alt det er det samme |
| Stadig samme clique, samme drinks, samme penge, der ku' få os ind' og sidde |
| Alt det er det samme (alt det er det samme) |
| Vi prøver bare lave penge |
| Ikk' tid til at ryge ind og sidde, familien venter derhjemme |
| Sahbe, der' blå blink i det bakspejl, hvem fuck har tænkt sig at bli' (Stik af) |
| De panser laver en rooba på mig, jeg nyder bare at vi' fri (vi' fri) |
| Det til min dreng der passer sig selv |
| Mine drenge der holder sig aktiv (ååh), men fandt en plads i en celle (hold ud) |
| Endnu en dag, endnu en scene |
| Endnu en gang skal jeg løse et problem |
| Sætter et mord før jeg går ud af døren |
| Aktiv på drama, om så jeg' alene |
| Mamma må be' for mig, for jeg' helt blæst |
| Bli' nødt til at ha' stålet helt tæt |
| Jeg kan ikk' sidd' her gøre intet og vent' |
| For sig mig, hvem ved, om jeg ham, der bli’r næst |
| (Vi trykker sedler) I burde gi' op for jeres tid, den er gået |
| (Vi trykker sedler) Vi trykker de sedler, før I trykker noget |
| Vi kommet for at bli', kommet for at spise, brother, det' noget, vi lovet |
| Vi' typer, der bli’r, typer med 9'er, typer, der trækker de tråde |
| Typer der stirrer på dit papir, typer, der aldrig gi’r op (aldrig gi' op) |
| Fuck hvad der sker (fuck hvad der sker) — aldrig gi' op |
| Mentali mil-mili, mili-mi mentali |
| Min drenge de' så sultne, de allesammen' så villig |
| Vi trykker sedler (trykker sedler), fuck AKP (fuck AKP) |
| Træt af kolde nætter, hvor er min dyne? |
| Aaaah, aaaah |
| Hold ud min brødre der ind og side (der ind og side) |
| Vridsløse, Vestre og Nørre Snede (og Nørre Snede) |
| Aaaaah, aaaah |
| (translation) |
| Tired of cold nights, where's my duvet? |
| Aaaah, aaaah |
| Hold out my brothers in there and side (there in and side) |
| Twistless, Vestre and Nørre Snede (and Nørre Snede) |
| Aaaaah, aaaah |
| Hold out those who 'inside and sit - Vestre, Nørre Snede |
| My brother, we are talking about, can not keep us down |
| Fuck the police right now |
| Molotov gasoline now |
| Even though they are small children, they roll with choppers |
| See there come blue flashes, the dogs they come |
| See there come blue flashes, the dogs they come |
| And even if we 'innocent, we end up as victims |
| For shorta all the time 'find new' ways, they can 'stop' us (stop 'us) |
| They think we are rolling with dabanja under the seat |
| But we'm not packed (ooh) |
| They just want to stop us, they just want to be fucked up |
| Fuck politics and their law too ', on with handcuffs and beat us |
| We print banknotes (print banknotes), fuck AKP (fuck AKP) |
| Tired of cold nights, where's my duvet? |
| Aaaah, aaaah |
| Hold out my brothers in there and side (there in and side) |
| Twistless, Vestre and Nørre Snede (and Nørre Snede) |
| Aaaaah, aaaah |
| Oh, I have a minus on my account, I will 'print' those banknotes pronto |
| It's raining soon with the flouse, where's my fucking poncho? |
| Must send 'gifts to my brothers (right now) |
| Rent for their mothers (right now) |
| Her son on Vestre is sitting |
| And I can feel her heart bleed |
| I have to make a fucking plan, my future seems blurred |
| Maybe because I bash - all that juu has made us crazy |
| Up at the job center the trippers (trippers) |
| My application de skipper (skipper) |
| My application de skipper (skipper) |
| But the coin of happiness it flips (flips) |
| Time flies, but I do not feel it ' |
| I write bars that can lock them inside |
| Need support, but I do not ask them ' |
| And the devil howls, but does not move ' |
| We print banknotes (print banknotes), fuck AKP (fuck AKP) |
| Tired of cold nights, where's my duvet? |
| Aaaah, aaaah |
| Hold out my brothers in there and side (there in and side) |
| Twistless, Vestre and Nørre Snede (and Nørre Snede) |
| Aaaaah, aaaah |
| All that is the same |
| Still the same block, same city, same armor trying to get us down |
| All that is the same |
| Still the same clique, the same drinks, the same money that could 'get us in' and sit |
| All it is the same (all it is the same) |
| We're just trying to make money |
| No time to smoke in and sit, the family is waiting at home |
| Sahbe, who 'blue blink in the rearview mirror who the fuck is going to be' (Stick off) |
| The armor makes a rooba on me, I just enjoy that we 'free (we' free) |
| That to my boy who takes care of himself |
| My boys who stay active (yyyy) but found a place in a cell (hold out) |
| Another day, another scene |
| Once again, I need to solve a problem |
| Puts a murder before I walk out the door |
| Active in drama, if only I was alone |
| Mom must pray for me, for I am completely blown away |
| Need to have the steel completely tight |
| I can not 'sit' here do nothing and wait ' |
| Tell me, who knows if I'm the one who stays next |
| (We print banknotes) You should give up your time, it's gone |
| (We print banknotes) We print those banknotes before you print anything |
| We're come to stay, come to eat, brother, it's something we promised |
| We 'types who stay, types with 9s, types who pull the strings |
| Types that stare at your paper, types that never give up (never give up) |
| Fuck what's going on (fuck what's going on) - never give up |
| Mentali mil-mili, mili-mi mentali |
| My boys they 'so hungry, they all' so willing |
| We print banknotes (print banknotes), fuck AKP (fuck AKP) |
| Tired of cold nights, where's my duvet? |
| Aaaah, aaaah |
| Hold out my brothers in there and side (there in and side) |
| Twistless, Vestre and Nørre Snede (and Nørre Snede) |
| Aaaaah, aaaah |