Lyrics of Déjà vu - Karpe

Déjà vu - Karpe
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Date of issue: 11.06.2006
Song language: Norwegian

Déjà vu

(original)
Ye ye ye
(Hør a)
Ye, Hør a, yo
Rappere er dumme
Og gir meg alltid det dumme blikket
Og tror Romerriket er det samma som Romerike
Jeg er som Quest Loves trommestikke — bommer ikke
Blunk er the cousin of death, så jeg blunker ikke
Jeg er for de mest blakke til de I dressjakke
Det er samma faen for hva forteller klesplagget?
Fra de som kveler snut til de som selger ut
Går på smell etter smell og til slutt velger Gud
Jeg feirer jul, divali, hanuka og ramadan
For sånn jeg ser det bor alle mann I samma land
Og spør du meg så burde alle prate samma språk
Og ikke bare bo I samme gate, men samma kåk
Å være drittsekk er blitt en jævla trendting
Jeg er mere mitt hjem blir ditt hjem som Ken Ring
Ey, ta også se ting, ærlig du er helt blind
Og tror det er maskulint å ikke ha noen jævla mening
Jeg våknet opp igår, fikk déjà vu og alt var det samme
Så jeg lover at I morgen skal jeg leve I nuet så sant Allah lar meg
Men jeg våknet opp I går og fikk déjà vu og alt var det samme
Jeg (kjøpte skraplodd, skrapte, vant og kjøpte skrap for det)
Våknet opp I går…
Mat er blitt piller, og vann er blitt alkohol
Og vi ble kun engasjert da gal kid vant idol
Dame og mann er overflødig som faen
For vi har trådløs mus og prøverørsbarn
Folk pantsetter sjela si og kaldsvetter hele tida
For å bli deltidsansatt I et telefirma
Og alle har begynt og snakke politikk på vors
Ingen har en mening, men alle hater George
Jeg er’ke bedre sjæl, og det er lett å virke misfornøyd
For gjennomssnittsmilet mitt er ikke like bredt som før
Er I hvert fall glad jeg er mann, og alle burde ha krav til det
For damene må leve opp til undertøysplakatene
Vi later som om frykt ikke avler hat
Selv om muslim brukes synonymt med Taliban
Og alle vil ha gull og glitter, bling og diamantgiftering
Men alt de sitter med er frykten for å miste ting
Jeg våknet opp I går, fikk déjà vu og alt var det samme
Så jeg lover at I morgen skal jeg leve I nuet så sant Brahma lar meg
Men jeg våknet opp I går, fikk déjà vu og alt var de samme
Jeg (kjøpte skraplodd, skrapte, vant og kjøpte skrap for det)
Våknet opp I går…
Fredagskveld, Carl er på Oslo vest
Abdullahi er som alltid på Romsåsfest
Pointet: er selv om vi er der vi koser oss mest
Er vi like innerst inne og vil ha pose og sekk
Uansett gudshus er det det samma som vi ber om
Pent hus, mer flus, damer uten bh
Ingen har en plan, bare klager mer og ser på
At landegrenser byttes ut av Ryan-Air og bredbånd
Alle er sinnsyke, kjærlighet finnes ikke
Ting tilspisses og poff — du har en skilsmisse
Vi går på skole og jobb og peser for å tjene best
Vi burde tenke selv, men holder kjeft og leser mest
Ringnes ringer til kids og ber dem med på fest
Og barndommen byttes ut av sexpress og sms
Jeg pleide se på å le av det der
Helt til jeg innså at jeg er en del av det sjæl
(translation)
Ye ye ye
(Listen to)
Ye, Listen, yo
Rappers are stupid
And always gives me the stupid look
And I think the Roman Empire is the same as the Roman Empire
I'm like Quest Love's drumstick — don't miss
Blink is the cousin of death, so I don't blink
I am for the most broke to those In a suit jacket
It's the same damn thing because what does the article of clothing say?
From those who choke to those who sell out
Goes bang after bang and finally chooses God
I celebrate Christmas, Diwali, Hanukkah and Ramadan
Because the way I see it, all men live in the same country
And if you ask me, everyone should speak the same language
And not just live in the same street, but in the same house
Being a dork has become a damn trendy thing
I'm more my home will be your home like Ken Ring
Ey, take also see things, honestly you are totally blind
And thinks it's masculine to have no goddamn opinion
I woke up yesterday, had déjà vu and everything was the same
So I promise that Tomorrow I will live IN the present as Allah wills
But I woke up yesterday and had déjà vu and everything was the same
I (bought scratch card, scratched, won and bought scrap for it)
Woke up yesterday…
Food has become pills, and water has become alcohol
And we only got engaged when crazy kid won idol
Lady and man are redundant as hell
Because we have wireless mice and test-tube babies
People pawn their souls and break out in a cold sweat all the time
To become a part-time employee In a telecom company
And everyone has started talking politics in spring
No one has an opinion, but everyone hates George
I'm not a better soul, and it's easy to seem unhappy
Because my average mile is not as wide as before
At least I'm glad I'm a man, and everyone should be entitled to that
Because the ladies have to live up to the underwear posters
We pretend that fear doesn't breed hate
Although Muslim is used synonymously with Taliban
And everyone wants gold and glitter, bling and diamond wedding rings
But all they sit with is the fear of losing things
I woke up yesterday, had déjà vu and everything was the same
So I promise that Tomorrow I will live IN the present as true as Brahma will let me
But I woke up yesterday, had déjà vu and everything was the same
I (bought scratch card, scratched, won and bought scrap for it)
Woke up yesterday…
Friday evening, Carl is in Oslo west
Abdullahi is as always at Romsåsfest
The point: is even if we are where we enjoy ourselves the most
Are we the same deep down and want bags and sacks
Regardless of the house of worship, it is the same thing that we pray for
Nice house, more fluff, ladies without bras
No one has a plan, just more complaining and watching
That national borders are replaced by Ryan-Air and broadband
Everyone is insane, love does not exist
Things escalate and poof — you have a divorce
We go to school and work and pant to earn the best
We should think for ourselves, but shut up and read mostly
Ringnes calls kids and asks them to come to the party
And childhood is replaced by sexpress and text
I used to look at laughing at that
Until I realized that I am a part of that soul
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