Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Zombien Vækket, artist - Pede B. Album song Glemte Numre 2004-2018, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.12.2018
Record label: PB
Song language: Danish
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! |
(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! |