[Lyric] Einár - Ingen Som Varna Mig English Translation (Genius English Translations)

[Intro: Einár]
It's Einár and Sebbe
It's Sebbe and Einár
It's Einár och Sebbe
Its Sebbe and Einár (Its Sebbe and Einár, its Sebbe and Einár)
Straynané

[Chorus: Einár]
Ey, I see in your eyes
You want to be the biggest, be the best in your league
And before I held a gun, now I hold a mic
And there was no one that warned me about the road I walked (Ey, ey, ey, ey)
Everything out there, it's boring
My little brother is twelve and hе sits on a SiS
So his mother scrubs floor and his brother sell bricks
On intеrrogation record, bro, it stood he was quiet, ey, yo

[Verse 1: Einár]
Ey, we were out late night in some shady places
Wanted to be criminal, listened to Kartellen
We were not nice, roves people on the corner
Easy to fell in the trap, easy to get smacked
Ey, man, I can see that you want to be like me
Sebbe, when I was a kid, I wanted to be like you
Here we take life after life, okay
And the bullet fly in, someone's face
R.I.P my brother, for you my brother, I pour out
The social authorities hate me, put LVU
And little kids, man, they run this place now
You get life or die, so decide now, ah
And I see it in your eyes, you want to make more than thousands
And, brother, I know it's crazy, man, to be rich
But the mills I have, it comes from music
And money come and go when you make them in the street
And police want them and want you to sit time
So think carefully what you do with your time
Give the devil a finger, then he takes your life, ey, I promise
[Chorus: Einár]
Ey, I see in your eyes
You want to be the biggest, be the best in your league
And before I held a gun, now I hold a mic
And there was no one that warned me about the road I walked (Ey, ey, ey, ey)
Everything out there, it's boring
My little brother is twelve and he sits on a SiS
So his mother scrubs floor and his brother sell bricks
On interrogation record, bro, it stood he was quiet, ey, yo

[Verse 2: Sebastian Stakset]
There was no one that warned me
This street is crazy, okay (They're crazy, they're crazy)
This city wants to pull e down
I know Satan, he hates me (Hates me)
I roll in light, my only option
Bro, I met God, and he light up my life
I've been like you, it was cash and weed
But the fun ended, like my boy's life, uh
I've lost thirty-three friends
Say, which problems have we enlarged?
The record label industry is very false
When everything is good, they hang your neck
(Ah but, hey dude, you should sign with us)
(You get big advances and royalties, of course)
Ey, they talk with you like you're retarded
Bro, keep fucking with the record labels
Our words shaped a generation
Nisse, don't send the kids to the same end station
Don't do the same mistake as me
Hey, shape them right, bro, do something good
[Chorus: Einár]
Ey, I see in your eyes
You want to be the biggest, be the best in your league
And before I held a gun, now I hold a mic
And there was no one that warned me about the road I walked (Ey, ey, ey, ey)
Everything out there, it's boring
My little brother is twelve and he sits on a SiS
So his mother scrubs floor and his brother sell bricks
On interrogation record, bro, it stood he was quiet, ey, yo

[Outro: Sebastian Stakset & Einár]
Ey, brother, what are you doing with your life?
Ey, brother, what are you doing with your life? Ah
Ey, brother, don't want to sit more time
So I try to keep me clean, ey, yo
Ey, brother, what are you doing with your life?
Ey, brother, what are you doing with your life? Ah
Ey, brother, I swear, I want to be rich
So I keep making my music, ey, yo