Translation of the song lyrics Zombien Vækket - Pede B

Zombien Vækket (original)

Yaw, hvis hiphop er død, får jeg zombien vækket
Til en sidste svingom, før hun blotter skelettet
Skriger mod himlen, jeg' i fronten af feltet
Jeg har hustlet, for helvede, så skru op for budgettet
Velkommen til plade tre, endnu en bunke tekster
Af hjerteblod, sved og tårer, for det' det, de unge elsker
Og hungrer efter, for de' træt' af dumme mennesker
Min' fans ved det' autentisk og behøver ikk' underskrifter
Og jeg' utrættelig, ikk' bare fordi det' smart at sige
Men far ka' li' at ramme dem, der' jammerlig' til rapperi
Går efter at ramme de kakelakker med raseri
Over beats der banker i dit bryst og nakkeparti
Så jeg hører ikk', hva' du siger, Mr.
Næsten
Typen der vil på gæstelisten, men bitcher til efterfesten
Bla-bla, uden at ku' sige det til mig
I' grunden til, lille Peter er blevet smidt ud af diskoteker
En rod siden min barndom, så træd varsomt
Har haft et hold, siden dengang vi røg cigaret-bong
Jeg' ikk' en rapkong', jeg' nærmere rebellen
Der pisser kongehuset af, til de tuder som Kelly Clarkson
Hvor fanden vil I være uden mig, hva'?
Skaffer jer arbejde, gi’r jer mad
Sprut, smøger og kvinder
Holder fester for jer, er det ikk' rigtigt?
Er det rigtigt?
— Jaer
Har taget battlerappere i dette kongerige
Så det' ikke udfordrende mere, det' bare onani
Nordic Hustle, Terapien, holdet er ustoppelig'
Presser citronen for alt, den har og putter vodka i
Laver citronjuice, drengene er i fokus
De fanger, de dør uden noget hokus pokus
For det, de andre spytter i pro-tools
Et koncept, der ikk' holder herhjemme som TV2-News
Så vil de step', er det spinaten, de jokker i
Jeg ska' ikk' bevis' noget, så fuck hva' de folk vil sige
Afslappet med armene over kors
Mens jeg ser en hær af undermålere pral' med, de' baws
Jeg' ikk' en baws, jeg har folk, som jeg ska' svare til
Men de ka' involveres, hvis I fuckere spiller smarte
Men hvis business, så jeg dropper at forklare det
Bare vid, at hvis de stiller op, står tosserne parate
Hvorfor får I mig til at gøre sådan noget her, hva'?
Hvorfor får I mig til at gøre sådan noget her, hva'?
Hvorfor tvinger I mig til at gøre sådan noget?
Nu har jeg sgu også mistet appetiten
Ud med jer, skrid — hele banden!

Zombien Vækket (translation)

Yaw, if hip hop is dead, I'll get the zombie awakened
For one last swing before exposing the skeleton
Screaming towards the sky, I 'in the front of the field
I've been coughing, for hell's sake, so screw up the budget
Welcome to record three, another pile of lyrics
Of heart blood, sweat and tears, for that 'what the young people love
And hungry for, for the 'tired' of stupid people
My 'fans know it' authentic and do not need 'signatures
And I 't tireless, not' just because it 'smart to say
But dad ka 'li' to hit those who 'sorry' for rapping
Goes after hitting the cockroaches with rage
Over beats that knock in your chest and neck
So I do not hear what you're saying, Mr.
Almost
The type who wants on the guest list, but bitches for the afterparty
Blah-blah, without being able to tell me
Basically, little Peter has been thrown out of discos
A mess since my childhood, so tread carefully
Have had a team since we smoked cigarette bong
I 'not' a rap king ', I' closer to the rebel
There's the royal house pissing off, to the toots like Kelly Clarkson
Where the hell would you be without me, huh?
If you get a job, you give food
Alcohol, smokers and women
Holding parties for you, isn 't that right?
Is that right?
- Jaer
Have taken battle rappers in this kingdom
So it 'not challenging anymore, it' just masturbation
Nordic Hustle, Therapy, the team is unstoppable '
Squeezes the lemon for everything it has and puts vodka in it
Makes lemon juice, the boys are in focus
They catch, they die without any hocus pocus
For that, the others spit in pro-tools
A concept that does not hold up at home like TV2-News
Then they will step ', it's the spinach they jock in
I'll not 'prove' anything, so fuck what those people want to say
Relaxed with arms crossed
While I watch an army of undersized men brag, they 'baws
I'm not a baws, I have people I should respond to
But they can get involved if you fuckers play smart
But if business, then I drop to explain it
Just know that if they line up, the fools are ready
Why are you making me do something like this, huh?
Why are you making me do something like this, huh?
Why are you forcing me to do such a thing?
Now I'm damn lost my appetite too
Out with you, step - the whole gang!