Translation of the song lyrics Rygtebørsen - Pede B

Rygtebørsen - Pede B
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rygtebørsen , by -Pede B
Song from the album: Glemte Numre 2004-2018
In the genre:Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Release date:05.12.2018
Song language:Danish
Record label:PB

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Rygtebørsen (original)Rygtebørsen (translation)
Jeg har fået mig lidt fame på det sidste I've been getting a little fame lately
Ikk' fordi i vil huske mig når jeg' væk i en kiste Not because you want to remember me when I'm away in a coffin
Men pludselig siger folk, uden selv at bevise det But suddenly people say, without even proving it
At jeg foretager ting, så jeg skal blames og svines til That I do things so I have to be blamed and screwed
Fuck det, i snakker, jeg kan ikk' forbyde ting Fuck it, you talking, I can 't ban things
Men lad mig fremhæve et par sager af mindre betydning But let me highlight a few cases of minor importance
Alle er platte i battlerap, i misforstår en punchline Everyone is flat in battle rap, you misunderstand a punchline
Og tror jeg kun kan hænge med folk fra København og omegn (What the fuck?) And I think I can only hang out with people from Copenhagen and the surrounding area (What the fuck?)
Og folk der kun er fra den hovedstad And people who are only from that capital
Som om min verden er fra Lyngbyvej til Amagerbrogade As if my world is from Lyngbyvej to Amagerbrogade
Så lad mig sige det på det nummer som jeg optager nu So let me say it on the track I am recording now
Hvis det var sådan hvordan ku' jeg så rende rundt med Kontra Crew If that's how it was, I'd run around with Contra Crew
Så ha' venligst din kilde i orden So please have your source in order
Før du siger Pede B har brudt promille rekorden Before you say Pede B has broken the per mille record
Så jeg chiller med squaden, vil bare hænge med min clique So I chill with the squad, just want to hang with my clique
Og sige det som 5-dob gjorde: «Yo, du kender mig ikk!» And say it like 5-dob did: "Yo, you do not know me!"
Folk prøver altid at gi' et billede af dig People always try to give a picture of you
Uden at gi' en skid for om tingene passer Without giving a shit about whether things fit
Den her går ud til jer som der ingenting fatter This one goes out to you like nothing catches
Se det som en indlæg i jeres stenede debatter See it as a post in your stony debates
Folk prøver altid at gi' et billede af dig People always try to give a picture of you
Uden at gi' en skid for om tingene passer Without giving a shit about whether things fit
Den her går ud til jer som der ingenting fatter This one goes out to you like nothing catches
Se det som en indlæg i jeres stenede debatter See it as a post in your stony debates
Jeg ikk' en cokefiend som en eller anden tåbe skrev I'm not a cokefiend as some fool wrote
Anonymt på internettet som vintergæk og påskebrev Anonymous on the internet as a snowdrop and Easter letter
Hvis du synes mine tekster er platter, fuck dig If you think my lyrics are flat, fuck you
Jeg elsker at rappe, men sig det til mit fjæs — jeg ka' ta' det I love to rap, but tell it to my face - I can take it
Nej, jeg har ikk' altid en kniv i min jakke No, I do not always have a knife in my jacket
Og nej jeg skal sgu ikk' drikke mig stiv for at rappe And no, I do not have to drink too hard to rap
Det jo sandt jeg elegant godt ka' tøm' en mas' booze That's true I elegantly well ka 'empty' a mas' booze
Lever ikk' i et glashus hvor jeg dør uden en Jack sjus Do not live in a glass house where I die without a Jack juice
Indrømmer gerne, til Fight Night var jeg ekstra lam Admittedly, for Fight Night, I was extra lame
Og bragte mig selv i skam, for hverken første eller ellevte gang And brought myself into shame, for neither the first nor the eleventh time
Hører i hvisker i krogene om jeg pisser på lovene Hear whispers in the hooks if I piss on the laws
Så jeg mere lowkey end en der skriver på togene I saw more lowkey than someone writing on the trains
Den iver er lovende, og det' god reklame The zeal is promising, and it's good publicity
Men nogen af jer burde skride ud af den lorte bane But any of you should step out of the shitty path
I burde fandme — stop' den sladre kone vane You should fuck me - stop the gossiping wife's habit
For i har mindre at byde på end en posedame Because you have less to offer than a bag lady
Folk prøver altid at gi' et billede af dig People always try to give a picture of you
Uden at gi' en skid for om tingene passer Without giving a shit about whether things fit
Den her går ud til jer som der ingenting fatter This one goes out to you like nothing catches
Se det som en indlæg i jeres stenede debatter See it as a post in your stony debates
Folk prøver altid at gi' et billede af dig People always try to give a picture of you
Uden at gi' en skid for om tingene passer Without giving a shit about whether things fit
Den her går ud til jer som der ingenting fatter This one goes out to you like nothing catches
Se det som en indlæg i jeres stenede debatter See it as a post in your stony debates
Jeg ikk' ligesom alle de andre I'm not like everyone else
Der lukker det samme lort ud, jeg har sat mine grænser That shuts out the same shit I've set my limits
Så lyt pænt efter, jeg skriver ikk' nemme tekster So listen carefully, I do not write easy texts
Det første og sidste gang i hører de eksempler The first and last time you hear those examples
Si’r aldrig bounce, på en underlig måde Never say bounce, in a weird way
For at i skal bevæge jer er sgu da underforstået For you to move, the hell is implied
Si’r aldrig baby, vil hellere smække jer med min baghånd Never say baby, would rather slap you with my back hand
For ingen af jer er værdige til at kalde jer for mit afkom For neither of you is worthy to call yourselves my offspring
Blingbling, endnu en jeg aldrig benytter Blingbling, another one I never use
Gider ikk' læg' opmærksomhed på min mangel på smykker Do not bother to 'pay' attention to my lack of jewelry
Indtil videre står jeg fast som en betonkrukke So far, I'm stuck like a concrete jar
Men en guldkæde om min hals ku' helt sikkert lave om på det But a gold chain around my neck could definitely change that
Si’r aldrig N-ordet af årsager der' åbenlyse Never say the N-word for obvious reasons
Jeg' sgu ikk' en tåbelig type med en uforståelig psyke I 'damn' not a stupid type with an incomprehensible psyche
Si’r ikk «Sut min pik» men vil alligevel fronte Do not say "Suck my cock" but still want to front
Så tjek «Pedes Ting» hvis du sku' være i tvivl om det So check out "Pedes Ting" if you have any doubts about it
Folk prøver altid at gi' et billede af dig People always try to give a picture of you
Uden at gi' en skid for om tingene passer Without giving a shit about whether things fit
Den her går ud til jer som der ingenting fatter This one goes out to you like nothing catches
Se det som en indlæg i jeres stenede debatter See it as a post in your stony debates
Folk prøver altid at gi' et billede af dig People always try to give a picture of you
Uden at gi' en skid for om tingene passer Without giving a shit about whether things fit
Den her går ud til jer som der ingenting fatter This one goes out to you like nothing catches
Se det som en indlæg i jeres stenede debatterSee it as a post in your stony debates
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