Lyrics of Mr. Næsten - Pede B, L.O.C.

Mr. Næsten (original)

Der ik' fokus på musikken men på at lave støj
Så du selvpromoverer dig selv lidt fuckboy
Så stort hoved du ik' ka' ta' cappen af
Og den er fyldt med drømme om at flashe inde til DMA
Med en konto som Niklas og Jannik
Du er ligeved og næsten brudt igennem men kan ik'
Men det skal ik' holde dig tilbage
Fra at udråbe dig selv til kongen af rap nutildag
Dit syn på dig selv det forskruet
For du et meget bedre bud end de andre derude
Plus at du bare har misforstået
At major labels er styret af folk der ik' fatter noget
Du det nye hit — ka' du mærke det
Gir flænger i din nye tallerken
Tror dit ord det er lov og sådan blir' det'
Man er ikke kongens ven før kongen han sir' det
Har du selv skrevet dit shit når dit album kommer
I kluns der ik' er dit på dit album cover
Selvom din hype er slidt når dit album dropper
Er det fucking utænkeligt at dit album flopper
For du næsten ved at være slået igennem
Og du næsten den bedst' til at flowe herhjemme
Og du næsten foran alle så du sviner dem til (okay)
Mr.
næsten så siger vi det
Jeg tænkte bare, synes du virkelig selv at du den bedste hva
Sir' du det til dig selv ti gange før du tar' hjemmefra
For ni ud af ti af din' daglige samtaler
Handler om hvordan hele branchen er så langt bag dig
Så du, tømmer dit barskab og snakker om din' mange planer
Superstar vaner i lange baner du en klam taber
På din egen pik og bapper løs på cocken
Og ser ydmyghed som en by i østblokken
Og om et halvt år er du kommet frem med et hit
Men for seks måneder siden sagde du det samme shit
Og det klarer du jo ik' og det skræmmer dig lidt
Men så længe du ik' dropper kan det ik' gå jammerligt
Så hvorfor snart slut, når dig og din kammesjuk
Kan lave hver en fest, til en kæmpe kaffeklub
I har ik' noget nyt at si' men når du råber lytter de
Buldrer løs som en tom tønde med en stryger i
Har du selv skrevet dit shit når dit album kommer
I kluns der ik' er dit på dit album cover
Selvom din hype er slidt når dit album dropper
Er det fucking utænkeligt at dit album flopper
For du næsten ved at være slået igennem
Og du næsten den bedst' til at flowe herhjemme
Og du næsten foran alle så du sviner dem til (okay)
Mr.
næsten så siger vi det
Ja du har potentiale — fy for satan
Du ku' bli' åh så stor i Japan
Bevæger dig så meget på toppen som man kan
Dansk raps svar på G. G Allen
Der' ingen grænser for de trends du sætter
Råber hoved af dig selv, indtil taget letter
Tro på det ligesom folk på snitter
Men i stadig bare gamle mænd i nye biler
(Pede)
Men den glitter og glamour gør dig bitter og skide sur
Du kigger dig i spejlet og råber — det snart min tur
Du har hypet dit projekt så længe
At det simpelthen blir' nødt til' bli' det bedst' herhjemme
For mens du snakkede blev dem omkring dig bedre
For du lagde ik' energien på de rigtige steder
Og det ik' så lidt rodet så nu svinger niveauet
Det skod det billed du har af dig selv kun findes i dit hoved
Har du selv skrevet dit shit når dit album kommer
I kluns der ik' er dit på dit album cover
Selvom din hype er slidt når dit album dropper
Er det fucking utænkeligt at dit album flopper
For du næsten ved at være slået igennem
Og du næsten den bedst' til at flowe herhjemme
Og du næsten foran alle så du sviner dem til (okay)
Mr.
næsten så siger vi det

(translation)

There's no focus on the music but on making noise
So you self-promote yourself a little fuckboy
So big a head you can't take the cap off
And it's filled with dreams of flashing inside the DMA
With an account like Niklas and Jannik
You are equal and almost broken through but can not '
But that should not hold you back
From proclaiming yourself the king of rap nowadays
Your view of yourself it distorted
For you a much better bid than the others out there
Plus you just misunderstood
That major labels are controlled by people who do not understand anything
You the new hit - can you feel it
Gives tears in your new plate
Think your word is law and that's how it's'
You are not the king's friend until the king he sir 'it
Have you even written your shit when your album comes out
I'll be there for you on your album cover
Even if your hype is worn out when your album drops
Is it fucking unthinkable that your album flops
For you almost know to be beaten through
And you almost the best 'to flowe at home
And you almost in front of everyone so you screw them to (okay)
Mr.
almost so we say it
I was just thinking, do you really think yourself that you the best what
Sir 'it to yourself ten times before you take' from home
For nine out of ten of your 'daily conversations
Is about how the whole industry is so far behind you
So you, empty your barbarity and talk about your 'many plans
Superstar habits in long lanes you a clammy loser
On your own cock and bangs loose on the cock
And sees humility as a city in the Eastern bloc
And in half a year you're come up with a hit
But six months ago you said the same shit
And you can not do that and it scares you a little
But as long as you do not drop, it can not go awry
So why soon end when you and your comfy
Can each make a party, for a giant coffee club
You have nothing new to say but when you shout they listen
Boulders loose like an empty barrel with an iron in it
Have you even written your shit when your album comes out
I'll be there for you on your album cover
Even if your hype is worn out when your album drops
Is it fucking unthinkable that your album flops
For you almost know to be beaten through
And you almost the best 'to flowe at home
And you almost in front of everyone so you screw them to (okay)
Mr.
almost so we say it
Yes you have potential - fy for satan
You could 'be' oh so big in Japan
Move as much on top as you can
Danish rapeseed response to G. G Allen
There 'no limits to the trends you set
Shouts head of yourself until the roof lightens
Believe it like people on slices
But in still just old men in new cars
(Pede)
But that glitter and glamor makes you bitter and fucking angry
You look in the mirror and shout - it's my turn soon
You've been hyping your project for so long
That it simply 'has to' become 'the best' at home
Because while you were talking, those around you got better
Because you did not put the energy in the right places
And it's not that messy so now the level fluctuates
That shot the image you have of yourself is only found in your head
Have you even written your shit when your album comes out
I'll be there for you on your album cover
Even if your hype is worn out when your album drops
Is it fucking unthinkable that your album flops
For you almost know to be beaten through
And you almost the best 'to flowe at home
And you almost in front of everyone so you screw them to (okay)
Mr.
almost so we say it