Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ære Og Skam, artist - Strøm. Date of issue: 10.09.2003
Song language: Danish
Ære Og Skam(original) |
| I kender godt historien med den lille hund, der står og gør af den store hund |
| og siger |
| «Fuck dig din fucking gay — æd en fucking fed pik!» |
| Og den store hund der bare står og tænker |
| «Hvad fanden har du gang i din bong?» |
| Fordi den ved jo godt hvem der har overtaget når det kommer til stykket! |
| Yo, jeg har hele tiden vidst at der var noget på fære |
| Du aner ikke hvor tålmodig jeg har formådet at være |
| Jeg har noget at lære — rigtig mange måder at tvære |
| En wannabe thug der intet har forstået om ære |
| Jeg fjerne bladet og tager det for munden |
| Lad mig starte fra grunden |
| Trin for trin, lad mig forklare det fra bunden |
| Hvorfor jeg sagde sandheden og svor i retten |
| Hvorfor jeg stadig står ved det samme som jeg gjorde i starten |
| Hvorfor jeg går i krig — forstår i lige |
| Ham Niarn havde brækket næsen på en 17 årig pige |
| Det er en princip sag, der gik en måned før hun fik sin gips af |
| Så fuck rap og fuck musiksmag |
| Jeg har da før fået en på snuden |
| Det var bare vand under broen og en sten på ruden |
| Men det her det var en anden sag |
| Noget der ikk' må forekomme hver eller hver anden dag |
| Derfor min anklage — og yo jeg ved at jeg var mere en fair |
| Jeg gav dig medhold i meget og accepterer den der |
| Selvretfærdige, uværdige måde du håndterede den sag |
| Og du' bare en slange der forsøger at manipulere enhver |
| Vær en mand, tag din straf, sådan går det tit |
| Lad vær at slå på piger, lær at opføre dig ordentligt |
| Og sørg for der ingen der overhører det |
| Jeg gav sgu gerne 80 kroner for at få lov at gøre det |
| Du efterlader mig intet valg så jeg |
| Tar' kampen op for hvad jeg skal forsvare |
| Og jeg forslår du tager dig sammen |
| Og lære at skelne mellem ære og skam — FUCKER |
| Du havde nok ikk' troet jeg stod parat til det |
| Du havde måske troet jeg lod dig starte det |
| Hvis du vil svinge bør du lære at ramme |
| Og lære at skelne mellem ære og skam! |
| Jeg indrømmer da blankt at jeg prøvede at tæmme det ned |
| Det var en sag mellem tre, men ingen hemmelighed |
| Så alle hørte ordet, han havde forført og scoret |
| Blev tørret af bordet, indtil lortet kørte af sporet |
| For han ringede til sine venner og klagede sig |
| Nu skulle de smadre mine tænder og skade mig |
| Brække samtlige fingre på mine hænder og hade mig |
| Hvis ikke i ved hvordan historien ender så lad mig |
| For lige pludselig skulle de spille med musklerne |
| Og unge Strøm måtte stå model til truslerne |
| Hva så thugs? |
| jeg ved da godt i hader tanken |
| Sladderhanken, holder hovedet højt når han forlader skranken |
| Jeg behøver ikke prøve på at forklare det |
| Han brækkede næsen på en pige og prøver på at forsvare det |
| Men det gik jo hverken værre eller bedre |
| Nu står han tilbage uden hverken ære eller hædder |
| Herre nederen at staklen ikk' ku' købe sig fra det |
| Jeg var tro mod mig selv, tro ej jeg løber fra det |
| Stikker-nikker-nej, det var dig der gjorde noget forkert |
| Du burde værne om den ære som du har fået foræret |
| I stedet skal jeg høre dig råbe og skrige |
| Men jeg er mere mand end du kan gøre dig håb om at bli' |
| Så sørg for at ingen overhører det |
| Jeg gav sku' gerne 80 kroner for at få lov at gøre det |
| Du efterlader mig intet valg så jeg |
| Tar' kampen op for hvad jeg skal forsvare |
| Og jeg forslår du tager dig sammen |
| Og lære at skelne mellem ære og skam — FUCKER |
| Du havde nok ikk' troet jeg stod parat til det |
| Du havde måske troet jeg lod dig starte det |
| Hvis du vil svinge bør du lære at ramme |
| Og lære at skelne mellem ære og skam! |
| Som sagt, så gjort, nu er bøffen lagt på sporet |
| Så må du desværre erkende at den smagte af lort |
| For yo, det her er rap rigtigt, og jeg har kæmpet for det |
| Satifiseret battle MC! |
| og fik stemplet for det |
| Imens du bare hægtede dig på |
| Du sneg dig ind backstage og nægtede at gå |
| Du er eftersigende fucked op på ectacy når jeg skulle |
| I øvrigt hvorfor du efterligner Ja Rule |
| Din atitude er mange gange forældet |
| Du snakker kriminalitet men du er bange for spjældet |
| Buhuu lad mig minde om hvor meget ballade |
| Du havde lavet — over en fucking fjollet betinget dom |
| Alle truslerne blev gjort til skam |
| Enhver med respekt for sig selv, havde sgu gjort det samme |
| Så sørg for at ingen overhører det |
| Jeg gav sgu gerne 80 kroner for at få lov at gøre det |
| Du efterlader mig intet valg så jeg |
| Tar' kampen op for hvad jeg skal forsvare |
| Og jeg forslår du tager dig sammen |
| Og lære at skelne mellem ære og skam — FUCKER |
| Du havde nok ikk' troet jeg stod parat til det |
| Du havde måske troet jeg lod dig starte det |
| Hvis du vil svinge bør du lære at ramme |
| Og lære at skelne mellem ære og skam! |
| YO, hvis ikk du forstår det |
| Så kunne det værre vi sku lade din homie forklare det for dig din usle |
| Junkie |
| (L.O.C.: slår du på en bitch, blir du ikk en mand) |
| Haha, yaw du kan ikk engang binde dine fucking boksehandsker selv |
| (L.O.C.: slår du på en bitch, blir du ikk en mand) |
| Yaw, kan i mærke det drenge, sandheden gør ondt når man lever på en løgn |
| Hold det gangster, fucking telefonfis motherfuckers |
| (translation) |
| You know the story of the little dog standing up to the big dog |
| and says |
| «Fuck you fucking gay — eat a fucking fat dick!» |
| And the big dog just standing and thinking |
| «What the hell are you doing in your bong?» |
| Because it knows well who has the upper hand when it comes down to it! |
| Yo, I always knew something was up |
| You have no idea how patient I have managed to be |
| I have something to learn — a great many ways to be different |
| A wannabe thug who has understood nothing about honor |
| I remove the leaf and take it in my mouth |
| Let me start from scratch |
| Step by step, let me explain it from scratch |
| Why I told the truth and swore in court |
| Why I still stand by the same as I did in the start |
| Why I go to war — you will understand |
| Ham Niarn had broken the nose of a 17-year-old girl |
| It is a principle case that a month passed before she got her cast off |
| So fuck rap and fuck music taste |
| I've had one on the nose before |
| It was just water under the bridge and a rock on the window |
| But this was a different matter |
| Something that shouldn't happen every or every other day |
| Hence my charge — and yo I know I was more than fair |
| I agreed with you on a lot and accept it there |
| Self-righteous, undignified way you handled that case |
| And you're just a snake trying to manipulate anyone |
| Be a man, take your punishment, that's how it often goes |
| Stop hitting on girls, learn to behave properly |
| And make sure no one overhears it |
| I would gladly give 80 kroner to be allowed to do that |
| You leave me no choice I saw |
| Taking up the fight for what I have to defend |
| And I suggest you get together |
| And learn to distinguish between honor and shame — FUCK |
| You probably didn't think I was ready for it |
| You might have thought I let you start it |
| If you want to swing you should learn to hit |
| And learn to distinguish between honor and shame! |
| I admit then frankly that I tried to tame it down |
| It was a matter between three, but no secret |
| So everyone heard the word he had seduced and scored |
| Was wiped off the table until the crap ran off the track |
| Because he called his friends and complained |
| Now they were going to smash my teeth and hurt me |
| Break all the fingers on my hands and hate me |
| If you don't know how the story ends, let me |
| Because all of a sudden they had to play with their muscles |
| And young Strøm had to stand as a model for the threats |
| What thugs? |
| I know you hate the idea |
| Gossip guy, holds his head high when he leaves the counter |
| I don't need to try to explain it |
| He broke a girl's nose and is trying to defend it |
| But it didn't get worse or better |
| Now he is left with neither glory nor honour |
| Lord, the wretch can't buy himself from it |
| I was true to myself, believe not I run from it |
| Stick-nod-no, it was you who did something wrong |
| You should cherish the honor that you have been given |
| Instead, I will hear you yell and scream |
| But I'm more man than you can hope to be' |
| So make sure no one overhears it |
| I would gladly give 80 kroner to be allowed to do it |
| You leave me no choice I saw |
| Taking up the fight for what I have to defend |
| And I suggest you get together |
| And learn to distinguish between honor and shame — FUCK |
| You probably didn't think I was ready for it |
| You might have thought I let you start it |
| If you want to swing you should learn to hit |
| And learn to distinguish between honor and shame! |
| As said, so done, now the steak is on the track |
| Then, unfortunately, you have to admit that it tasted like shit |
| Because yo, this is rap real and I've been fighting for it |
| Satified battle MC! |
| and got the stamp for it |
| While you were just hooking up |
| You sneak backstage and refused to leave |
| You allegedly fucked up on ectacy when I had to |
| By the way why are you mimicking Ja Rule |
| Your atitude is many times outdated |
| You talk crime but you're afraid of the damper |
| Buhuu let me remind how much trouble |
| You had done — over a fucking stupid suspended sentence |
| All the threats were made to shame |
| Anyone with self-respect would have done the same |
| So make sure no one overhears it |
| I would gladly give 80 kroner to be allowed to do that |
| You leave me no choice I saw |
| Taking up the fight for what I have to defend |
| And I suggest you get together |
| And learn to distinguish between honor and shame — FUCK |
| You probably didn't think I was ready for it |
| You might have thought I let you start it |
| If you want to swing you should learn to hit |
| And learn to distinguish between honor and shame! |
| YO if ikk you get it |
| Then we'd better let your homie explain it to you, you wretch |
| Junkie |
| (L.O.C.: if you hit a bitch, you don't become a man) |
| Haha, yaw you can't even tie your fucking boxing gloves yourself |
| (L.O.C.: if you hit a bitch, you don't become a man) |
| Yaw, can you feel it boys, the truth hurts when you live a lie |
| Keep it gangster, fucking phone motherfuckers |