Lyrics of Hvor Du Henne? - Pede B, DJ Static

Hvor Du Henne? (original)

Hvor du henne Pede, jeg bare på mit job igen
Hvor mine folk hen, det terapien vi' op' i den
Og det ik' ni til fem, det de sene nattetimer skriver battlerim og hvad der
ligner
Viser folk hvordan man rimer
Fra asfalten til toppen af blocken
Før hatede folk, nu har jeg hele flokken på cocken
De tror at de kan battle, og vil bokse med bossen
Men jeg rimer mere dope end du kan stop' op i snotten
Så de holder sig fra holdet med tossen
Det the shit, helt uden at ha' kroppen på potten
At finde dansk rap som der holder i clubben
Er efterhånden sværere end at spotte Holger i flokken
For der er crews i overflod, ved at true niveauet
Lægger konkurrencen i seng, og lægger puden over hovedet
Gøgereden stil, ingen bred appeal
Men uanset om lortet sælger vil jeg stadig smil'
Hvis du ka' li' at fucke rundt er det nu skal gøre
Hvis du ka' li' at puffe blunts er det nu du skal gøre det
Hvis du ka' li' at holde det dumt er det nu du skal gøre det
Nu du skal gøre det, nu du skal gøre det
Hvis du vil tos' rundt på sprit er det nu du skal gøre det
Hvis du vil holde det beskidt er det nu du skal gøre det
Og gå amok med din click er det nu du skal gøre det
Nu du skal gøre det, nu du skal gøre det
De kommer og de går, Pede blir' hvor han er
Håber folk de forstår, når jeg sir' det sådan her
Ay, præcis sådan der, lad mig set the record straight
Du ik' millionær fordi du går i Bathing Ape
Og du ik' militær fordi du går i camo wear
Ta' og vis mig din hær, jeg viser dig plattenslagere
Viser dig hva' de værd, hey oppefra og ned
Hvem kan rip' det sådan her, arh det klokkeklare Pede
For før sagde sure piger, rap er den visse død
Nu siger groupier, Pede han er pisse sød
En verden i kaos, har gjort mig lidt mindre blød
Skriver på et vers, der rammer plet som infrarød
Jeg går ud af studiet, med en sang som jeg skal spil' for nogen
Du går ud af studiet, med en regning og en depression
Fede sløve rappere, folk der bor i trailere
Yo du burde tabe dig, stikkeren er en yankeebar
Hvis du ka' li' at fucke rundt er det nu skal gøre
Hvis du ka' li' at puffe blunts er det nu du skal gøre det
Hvis du ka' li' at holde det dumt er det nu du skal gøre det
Nu du skal gøre det, nu du skal gøre det
Hvis du vil tos' rundt på sprit er det nu du skal gøre det
Hvis du vil holde det beskidt er det nu du skal gøre det
Og gå amok med din click er det nu du skal gøre det
Nu du skal gøre det, nu du skal gøre det
Hvor du hen' Pede, jeg bar' på mit job igen
Med en blok og en pen, prøver at skrive noget godt igen
Der godt nok en del timer før jeg kommer hjem
Men det okay, ingen grund til at holde igen — X2
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(translation)

Where are you Pede, I'm just at my job again
Where my people go, the therapy we 'up' in it
And it's not nine to five, that the late night hours write battlerim and whatnot
looks like
Shows people how to rhyme
From the asphalt to the top of the block
Before hated people, now I have the whole herd on the cock
They think they can battle, and will box with the boss
But I rhyme more dope than you can stop 'up in the snot
So they stay away from the team with the fool
That shit, completely without having the body on the pot
To find Danish rap that holds in the club
Is gradually harder than spotting Holger in the herd
For there are crews in abundance, by threatening the level
Puts the competition in bed, and puts the pillow over his head
Cuckoo's nest style, no wide appeal
But whether the shit sells I still want to smile '
If you can 'like' to fuck around it's now the must do
If you like puffing blunts, now is the time to do it
If you'll like to keep it silly, now is the time to do it
Now you have to do it, now you have to do it
If you want to tos' around on booze, now is the time to do it
If you want to keep it dirty, now is the time to do it
And go crazy with your click it is now you have to do it
Now you have to do it, now you have to do it
They come and they go, Pede stays where he is
Hope people understand when I hear it like this
Ay, exactly like that, let me put the record straight
You're not a millionaire because you go to Bathing Ape
And you'm not military because you wear camo wear
Take and show me your army, I'll show you record makers
Shows you what they're worth, hey from top to bottom
Who can rip it like this, arh the bell-ready Pede
For before said sour girls, rap is the certain death
Now the groupier says, Pede he's piss cute
A world in chaos, has made me a little less soft
Writes a verse that hits the spot like infrared
I'm leaving the studio, with a song I'm going to play 'for someone
You walk out of the studio, with a bill and a depression
Fat dull rappers, people living in trailers
Yo you should lose weight, the stick is a yankee bar
If you can 'like' to fuck around it's now the must do
If you like puffing blunts, now is the time to do it
If you'll like to keep it silly, now is the time to do it
Now you have to do it, now you have to do it
If you want to tos' around on booze, now is the time to do it
If you want to keep it dirty, now is the time to do it
And go crazy with your click it is now you have to do it
Now you have to do it, now you have to do it
Where did you go 'Pede, I wore' at my job again
With a pad and a pen, try to write something good again
There are probably quite a few hours before I get home
But that's okay, no need to hold back - X2
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