Lyrics of Testamente - L.O.C.

Testamente (original)

Haters holdt vejret, i håb om jeg faldt
Så min mission er at pis' dem af
Jo mer' de hader, jo bedre gør det min sag
Det gør min pik hård, når jeg ved
At jeg uden at blinke ku' kneppe deres livs kærlighed
Ha-, ha-, ha-han er så kold
Ott' millimeter brænder ud i skærmen på folk
Vi forvandled' et mareridt om til en millionærdrøm
Kritiker' de snakker, men de ved ikk', hva' de taler om
Hvordan ku' de ogs' det, når de ikk' ved, hva' det føles som
At gå igennem helvede kun iført et sæt petroleum?
De ka' ikk' fuck' med mig, selvom de
Konstant prøver ligesom bitches, ingen pige
Vi' S-klas', de' sminked' lig
Skandaler gør mig dedikeret, SGMD
Aah
Hvis jeg sku' gå bort, før
Lyset bryder gennem skyerne, og natten dør
Da vil' jeg bli' rost af dem, der sviner
Men fuck dem og alting — I ska' bare gi' mig
Dermot, Susan, Sarah
Josef, min gudsøn, Marlon
Og ikke mindst min smukke brud
For det' alle, jeg ska' bruge for at bli' båret ud
La' det her vær' deres tema
Mens de fester til den lyse morgen under halvt flag
Gør det så grimt, at ikk' engang Emma gad
Stående applaus, ja, vi klared' den gennem had
Min blodtype er fuck jer
Mit DNA den råber: «Fuck jer»
Har aldrig haft brug for jer
Helt alene på toppen, ja, hvorfor sku' jeg stop' her?
Aah
Jeg har krigsveteran arv
Immigrant dreng med Århus i min blodban'
Jeg har selv taget mit
Jeres hvisken i krogene er det eneste, jeg har modtaget
Jeg tænker, vi' os selv
Mens de er uden ære — det' Sinn Fein, din pussy
Jeg lægger planer hele natten
Mens de la' det bli' drømmene, for de slapper lidt for meget af
For jeg' for grim til, at livet vil kys' med mig (Arh)
Men det betyder ikk', at hun ikk' har lyst til mig
Så jeg går hårdt, til livet bliver ømt
Til det går galt, til vi bliver dømt
Insomniac, jeg lever min drøm
Og knepper det her mareridt, indtil det bli’r skønt

(translation)

Haters held their breath, hoping I fell
So my mission is to piss them off
The more they hate, the better it makes my case
It makes my cock hard when I know
That without blinking I could fuck the love of their lives
Ha-, ha-, ha-he is so cold
Ott 'millimeters burn out in the screen of people
We turned a nightmare into a millionaire's dream
Criticize 'they talk, but they do not know', what 'they are talking about
How could they even, when they did not know what it felt like
Going through hell wearing only a set of kerosene?
They can 'not' fuck 'with me, even if they
Constantly trying like bitches, no girl
We 'S-class', the 'make-up' corpses
Scandals make me dedicated, SGMD
Aah
If I'm going to leave, before
The light breaks through the clouds and the night dies
Then 'I will be' praised by those who swine
But fuck them and everything - you should just give me
Dermot, Susan, Sarah
Joseph, my son of God, Marlon
And not least my beautiful bride
For that 'all I need' to use to be carried out
Let this be their theme
While partying until the bright morning under half flag
Make it so ugly that not even Emma cared
Standing applause, yes, we managed it through hatred
My blood type is fuck you
My DNA it shouts: «Fuck you»
Never needed you guys
All alone at the top, yes, why should 'I stop' here?
Aah
I have a war veteran legacy
Immigrant boy with Aarhus in my bloodstream '
I'm taken mine myself
Your whisper in the hooks is the only thing I have received
I think we're ourselves
While they are without honor - it 'Sinn Fein, your pussy
I make plans all night
While they let 'it be' the dreams, because they relax a little too much
For I 'too ugly for life to kiss' with me (Arh)
But that does not mean that she does not want me
So I go hard until life gets sore
Until it goes wrong, until we are convicted
Insomniac, I'm living my dream
And fuck this nightmare until it's great