Song: Einár - Brottslingar English Translation
Viewed: 25 - Published at: 2 years ago
Artist: Genius English Translations
Year: 2022Viewed: 25 - Published at: 2 years ago
[Intro]
Ey, mom she's proud
Fuck them, I stand here with a Colt
Ey, bro, I hate people who
Need to fucking put a stop so
I stand here with my Glock and
My brother, he has it too
Hey, my brother, he has it too
Straynané
Hey, my brother, he-
[Verse 1]
I may be young in age, but I'm grown in mind
Because now I have a role, just look what I earn
The gun, it's on me, bro, it can't be hidden
Look at everything I have, now I can't get wacked
Ey, brother, I'm the same, the same old regular
Now It's something else, еveryone herе is crazy
No one has the other, so fuck your warnings
My boys shoot, they collect funerals
They ask “Why are you still here?” they don't know my life
Ey, my life have been brutal, come and see what I see
Look, Paki was a kid who loved to make dough
Man, now he's buried, now everything is off
Ey, my hood is haunted, of course I have paranoia
The gun, is in my crotch, bitch, you think I'm kidding
Police want to find wrong and get their cuffs
Shoot they're skulls, not the leg and run of on bikes, ey
[Chorus]
They don't want to see us as artists
Ey, they want to see us as criminals
Ey, they want us to get trouble
And here among all the shootings
Ey, so I slide lowkey when I spin with my gun
Fuck the opps and police, they want to put me down
I have a cup with codeine when I chill in the lab
I spin in the city, fuck chilling home (Ey)
[Verse 2]
I have Hitlers favorite in my bag, hey
You turn to a corpse if you test, hey
Sig Sauern send led, you get hit, ey
I shot the gun from a car, it's the best, ey
Ey, where is all friends? Where are all brothers?
All friends turned, they are all dicks
Hang in alleys, south of south
Tell me how you feel, you want to meet death?
Police, are shit, man, they keep track
But they don't have the evidence, so they are on zero
Then they are in the streets and arrest a bunch of people
Who have nothing to do with this shit
They're out and spinning, been on me since thirteen
Now I fuck the industry, but they don't have anything
My phone is bugged, now they fuck Encron
But I know nothing, I haven't seen or heard anything
[Chorus]
They don't want to see us as artists
Ey, they want to see us as criminals
Ey, they want us to get trouble
And here among all the shootings
Ey, so I slide lowkey when I spin with my gun
Fuck the opps and police, they want to put me down
I have a cup with codeine when I chill in the lab
I spin in the city, fuck chilling home (Ey)
[Outro]
They don't want to see us as artists
Ey, they want to see us as criminals
Ey, they want us to get trouble
And here among all the shootings
Ey, so I slide lowkey when I spin with my gun
Fuck the opps and police, they want to put me down
I have a cup with codeine when I chill in the lab
I spin in the city, fuck chilling home (Ey)
Ey, mom she's proud
Fuck them, I stand here with a Colt
Ey, bro, I hate people who
Need to fucking put a stop so
I stand here with my Glock and
My brother, he has it too
Hey, my brother, he has it too
Straynané
Hey, my brother, he-
[Verse 1]
I may be young in age, but I'm grown in mind
Because now I have a role, just look what I earn
The gun, it's on me, bro, it can't be hidden
Look at everything I have, now I can't get wacked
Ey, brother, I'm the same, the same old regular
Now It's something else, еveryone herе is crazy
No one has the other, so fuck your warnings
My boys shoot, they collect funerals
They ask “Why are you still here?” they don't know my life
Ey, my life have been brutal, come and see what I see
Look, Paki was a kid who loved to make dough
Man, now he's buried, now everything is off
Ey, my hood is haunted, of course I have paranoia
The gun, is in my crotch, bitch, you think I'm kidding
Police want to find wrong and get their cuffs
Shoot they're skulls, not the leg and run of on bikes, ey
[Chorus]
They don't want to see us as artists
Ey, they want to see us as criminals
Ey, they want us to get trouble
And here among all the shootings
Ey, so I slide lowkey when I spin with my gun
Fuck the opps and police, they want to put me down
I have a cup with codeine when I chill in the lab
I spin in the city, fuck chilling home (Ey)
[Verse 2]
I have Hitlers favorite in my bag, hey
You turn to a corpse if you test, hey
Sig Sauern send led, you get hit, ey
I shot the gun from a car, it's the best, ey
Ey, where is all friends? Where are all brothers?
All friends turned, they are all dicks
Hang in alleys, south of south
Tell me how you feel, you want to meet death?
Police, are shit, man, they keep track
But they don't have the evidence, so they are on zero
Then they are in the streets and arrest a bunch of people
Who have nothing to do with this shit
They're out and spinning, been on me since thirteen
Now I fuck the industry, but they don't have anything
My phone is bugged, now they fuck Encron
But I know nothing, I haven't seen or heard anything
[Chorus]
They don't want to see us as artists
Ey, they want to see us as criminals
Ey, they want us to get trouble
And here among all the shootings
Ey, so I slide lowkey when I spin with my gun
Fuck the opps and police, they want to put me down
I have a cup with codeine when I chill in the lab
I spin in the city, fuck chilling home (Ey)
[Outro]
They don't want to see us as artists
Ey, they want to see us as criminals
Ey, they want us to get trouble
And here among all the shootings
Ey, so I slide lowkey when I spin with my gun
Fuck the opps and police, they want to put me down
I have a cup with codeine when I chill in the lab
I spin in the city, fuck chilling home (Ey)
( Genius English Translations )
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