Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Under Nul, artist - L.O.C.. Album song Prestige, Paranoia, Persona, Vol. 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.04.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: S Records
Song language: Danish
Under Nul(original) |
Jeg har djævlen I min membran, han si’r: «Fuck dem allesammen» |
Du ku' få det hel', hvis du bar' presser lidt had frem |
Pryd din kunst med mit navn, og du vil se det for dig |
Se det sprøjt' med succes, som når en kvinde kommer |
Jeg' opstemt som at hør' mit navn på smukke læber |
Så tjekker ind i helvede, deres portiers slæber |
For min aroma er vetiver og magt |
Og det ka' ses på de rapper', for de' så fucking blank' |
Svøbt i Bottega Veneta fra min hals til min' ankler |
Den eneste bøf, jeg æder, serveres på Aragawa |
Google det, bitch, google mig |
For at tro, du' på mit niveau, er en fucking fejl |
Så la' nålen dans' i blæk, gi' mig lidt mer' (Lidt mer') |
Jeg har næsten ikk' plads til fler' |
Generalstjerner på min skulder, én for hver platin |
Det' ikk' et fucking filmcitat, når jeg si’r, verden er min (Verden er min) |
For hvis mit liv sku' skrives, ville det blive |
En Bret Easton Ellis roman |
Og du burde vær' min bror, men vi to er Kain og Abel |
Så hører folk spørge: «Liam, hvor er de henne?» |
De' under nul |
De' mindre end nul |
Ja, vi' mindre end nul |
Så hvor er de henne? |
De' under nul |
De' mindre end nul |
Ja, vi' mindre end nul |
Ind imellem vil' jeg ønsk', jeg var så dum og simpel |
At jeg ogs' ku' se knækket lys som blå himmel |
Tyndt luftlag, åndenød i coupéen |
Det' ikk' bar' rapsnak — jeg sidder i én |
Så biografisk det ku' vær' manuskripttekster |
For jeg' for evigt forbandet ligesom Jesper |
Men det' prisen for at opnå det hele selv |
Og stå på egne ben, mens I stadig tænker som bitches |
Salut til de gamle dreng' - dem, de kalder gangster' |
Men siden jeg heller' vil jagtes af kvinder end af pansere |
Ses vi næsten aldrig som sortklædt i natten |
Og jeg har øjne i den, succesen trækker lortet med den |
Så til hvem end, der snakker: «Hvil i pis» |
Hold dig i din egen ban', vi baller, bitch |
Så jeg har tre huller i min hjertekugl' |
Mens du har had i hele fjæset, for det' svært at skjul' |
For hvis mit liv sku' skrives, ville det blive |
En Bret Easton Ellis roman |
Og du burde vær' min bror, men vi to er Kain og Abel |
Så hører folk spørge: «Liam, hvor er de henne?» |
De' under nul |
De' mindre end nul |
Ja, vi' mindre end nul |
Så hvor er de henne? |
De' under nul |
De' mindre end nul |
Ja, vi' mindre end nul |
(translation) |
I have the devil in my diaphragm, he says, "Fuck them all" |
You could 'get it all' if you carried 'pushes a little hatred forward |
Adorn your art with my name and you will see it for yourself |
Watch it squirt 'successfully', like when a woman comes |
I 'excited as hearing' my name on beautiful lips |
Then check into hell, their portiers dragging |
For my aroma is vetiver and power |
And it can be 'seen on the rappers', for the 'so fucking blank' |
Wrapped in Bottega Veneta from my neck to my 'ankles |
The only steak I eat is served at Aragawa |
Google it, bitch, google me |
To think you 'at my level is a fucking mistake |
So let the 'needle dance' in ink, give 'me a little more' (A little more ') |
I have almost no 'room for more' |
General stars on my shoulder, one for each platinum |
It's not a fucking movie quote when I say the world is mine (The world is mine) |
Because if my life was written, it would be |
A Bret Easton Ellis novel |
And you should be my brother, but the two of us are Cain and Abel |
Then people hear people ask, "Liam, where are they?" |
They 'below zero |
They 'less than zero |
Yes, we're less than zero |
So where are they? |
They 'below zero |
They 'less than zero |
Yes, we're less than zero |
Sometimes 'I wish' I was so stupid and simple |
That I too 'could' see cracked light like blue sky |
Thin layer of air, shortness of breath in the coupe |
That 'did not' carry 'rapeseed talk - I'm sitting in one |
So biographically it could 'be' manuscript texts |
Because I'm forever damn like Jesper |
But it's the price of achieving it all yourself |
And stand on your own two feet while still thinking like bitches |
Salute to the old boy '- those they call gangsters' |
But since I would rather be chased by women than by armor |
We are almost never seen as dressed in black at night |
And I have eyes in it, success pulls the shit out of it |
So to whoever is talking: «Rest in piss» |
Stay in your own ban ', we balls, bitch |
So I have three holes in my heart ' |
While you have hatred all over your face, for it 'hard to hide' |
Because if my life was written, it would be |
A Bret Easton Ellis novel |
And you should be my brother, but the two of us are Cain and Abel |
Then people hear people ask, "Liam, where are they?" |
They 'below zero |
They 'less than zero |
Yes, we're less than zero |
So where are they? |
They 'below zero |
They 'less than zero |
Yes, we're less than zero |