Kidd - Ik lavet penge Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
Don't score money
What do you think, TopGunn?
What do you think, ELOQ?
I don't score money, I score ladies
I don't score money, I score ladies
Don't score money, I score ladies
I don't score money, I score ladies
Don't score money, I score ladies
I don't score money, I score ladies
Don't score money, I score ladies
I score ladies, I score ladies
I don't score money
I-I-I-I-I score ladies, G
Without cash in your club I'm ridiculous
On the street every day with smoke in my hand
Your on the street every day with your lady in hand
And when you walk together, I'm the one she's looking at
I swag hard, so you can't beat me
More money, less problems
Hustling, baby, it's in my genes
Nørrebro-star - you all know, what I mean
Believe me, honey, we'll se each other later
I promise you, it'll be the wildest night
But you'll pay the bill for weed and food, honey
They don't get it, they give me so much,
Without cash in my pocket I'm still well-groomed
Music boy is at the bar buying ladies drinks
I stand outside scoring with a small bag King
I don't score money, I score ladies
I don't score money, I score ladies
Don't score money, I score ladies
I don't score money, I score ladies
Don't score money, I score ladies
I don't score money, I score ladies
Don't score money, I score ladies
I score ladies, I score ladies
Facebook inbox full to the brink
Original music boy, who made Nørrbro popular
No-one in Denmark has run the same game
Hardworking, well-deserved fame
When the boss shows up, she walks two steps back
I bring swag to every town and every lil' village
They all want to be my deep music guy
But the answer is no, 'cause my style is perfect
You have a lot of money, I have none
Shitty for you that she'd rather be my woman
At the club completely blazed on sticks
Who does it like me? No-one!
I don't score money, I score ladies
I don't score money, I score ladies
Don't score money, I score ladies
I score ladies, I score ladies
Now they all want to be a part of my thing
Part of my thing, part of, part of my thing
Now they all want to be a part of my thing
You must swag like me to be in my squad
All music ladies know my name
Know my name, know-know my name
All music ladies know my name
Slum boss, I am the king of Copenhagen
I don't score money, I score ladies
I don't score money, I score ladies
Don't score money, I score ladies
I don't score money, I score ladies
Don't score money, I score ladies
I don't score money, I score ladies
Don't score money, I score ladies
I score ladies, I score ladies
Don't score money
I come and score it all, man
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25.11.2024
Chrysanthemum
(ydn.)
Mom, I tried.
Mom, I tried.
Yes, you did.
Mom, I tried.
(Nimeni Altu`)
Art is a flower destined to die in order to better understand humanity,
the beauty of life, and happiness, and this has been my pursuit.
Art soothes our pain, it makes us laugh, it makes us cry.
Art awakens pleasure, it's both therapy and the fear we overcome.
An express train carriage where the soul's expression always prevails.
Art heals the spirit, in the darkness, it's the light of the air.
Art makes you better, it's an exchange of knowledge and reflections on life, a recognition of creation, in fact, everything that poets recite.
Art is the last drop of water for a society in the desert, and for humanity, it remains its only testament.
Art is the freedom we had when we were children and played, we were poor and smiled, creating something from the little we had.
Art is the treasure box of the Earth, it's freedom for a prisoner, it's sight for the blind and a voice for the mute.
Art is sound for the deaf.
Art is the treasure of the soul that remains through time, beyond space.
Art is an older photograph of an entire generation.
(ydn.)
You smile sadly in pictures now, a silent shadow in flowers made of ash.
Give me long nights to dream of us, getting drunk with Mayflowers,
For I wish you would listen to what I sing now, it's all you carry along life's path, it's all that hurts when you can't sleep, it's the chrysanthemum in my hair.
I wish I could fly through clouds of longing to embrace you when everything is empty, and we could paint faces in the rain. I wish we wouldn’t forget about us.
About us,
About us,
About us,
Together...
25.11.2024
Mr. Gershwin
In my grandfather's attic
I found a Fred Astaire record
From the time when the streets of Broadway
Were dancing
All the old mechanical toys suddenly awakened by this music
Then jumped out their cardboard boxes
In one bound
And all around me
With cries of joy
They sang together
In the middle of the attic which lit up
Mr. Gershwin, we want to join the dance
Mr. Gershwin, we want to try our luck
Mr. Gershwin, when you're at the piano
It's so easy to keep the tempo
Mr. Gershwin, you know how much we love you
Mr. Gershwin, you left the stage
But your music is our favorite
And we want to dance like Fred Astaire
Our grandfathers didn't have
A TV to entertain themselves
But back then, all the Broadway theaters
Were singing
Some were doing tap dancing
Others were playing the trumpet
And you were writing the Rhapsody in Blue
For us
It was the time of swing
And Charlie Chaplin
But we, to show you
That even in this attic you're not forgotten...
Mr. Gershwin, we want to join the dance
Mr. Gershwin, we want to try our luck
Mr. Gershwin, when you're at the piano
It's so easy to keep the tempo
Mr. Gershwin, you know how much we love you
Mr. Gershwin, you left the stage
But your music is our favorite
And we want to dance like Fred Astaire
Mr. Gershwin, we want to join the dance
Mr. Gershwin, we want to try our luck
Mr. Gershwin, when you're at the piano
It's so easy to keep the tempo
Mr. Gershwin, you know how much we love you
Mr. Gershwin, you left the stage
But your music is our favorite
And we want to dance like Fred Astaire
25.11.2024
In Vain
Why didn't I say anything?
I know it's my fault, but I'm just too much of a coward
I can handle myself
Why didn't I dare to say it?
We were just friends, but I was hoping for something more
I know I have made it difficult
Because I have never said anything
I'm holding onto a little hope
But I can't say it now
You said it was too late
And I know that
But was everything we had in vain?
I know that it was wrong
And you can see it
But was everything we had in vain?
Oh, come on
As if I didn't feel anything for you
You've never showed that you want to be with me
No, no
Oh, once again
Have I hit my head first and sacrificed you?
There was no way we were going to happen
No, no, no
You have made it difficult
Because you have never said anything
Oh, only once I have moved on
That's when you're standing here in the same place
You said it was too late
And I know that
But was everything we had in vain?
Yes, it's too late
And expected
It goes without saying until I let go
You said it was too late
And I know that
But was everything we had in vain?
I know that it was wrong
And you can see it
But was everything we had in vain?
Was it in vain, was it in vain?
Was it in vain, was it in vain?
Was it in vain, was it in vain?
Was it in vain, was it in vain?
25.11.2024
Going even further (Reprise)
Going even further
And sailing by your side
To discover in the morning
Beaches yet to be explored
Then going even further
Being able to start all over again
Under the horizon, at eternity's reflection
All together, we can, we want to,
we will go even further