Karpe — Nyrestein song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Nyrestein" by Karpe.
Lyrics
Noen av de nærmeste gutta mine er avholds og jomfruer
Rap-crewet ditt er pubertale konf-gutter, I forhold (bror)
Inn og ut av forhold
Inn og ut av buret for noen Mikke Mus-forhold
Oh, du er en trendsetter sjøl, det er din livsstil?
Nei, du er en mp3-bøg I en zip-fil
Nusser leppene med løgn på, lypsyl
Passe dust til å være Ratzeputz-tipsy
Hun snakka mig, Raggen snakka mig
Nå har vi nyrestein og begge har et fucka liv
Stacke gryn, snakk urin, det er det vi kan I byen min
Bli med til
Nyresteinen min
Nyresteinen min
Nyresteinen min
Du er, du er, du er, du er, du er
Nyresteinen min
Nyresteinen min
Nyresteinen min
Du er, du er, du er, du er, du er
Så du sier det er det er haraam å være artist?
Hyler at nikaben er en plikt
Spis så mye tranebær du vil
Men jeg kan se at du har ganen full av piss
Jeg er ganske pissed, klimaet vårt er surt
Og søppelet I miljøet ditt vil ingen ta med ut
For jeg vil’kke snakke om Gud nå du har finger’n til en snut
Og du stoppe meg på gata, spør om pillerne blir full
Ingen ville turt å kalle meg for broren sin
Og si at alle norske damer er noen horer
Pappa er kanskje egyptisk, men moren min er norsk, boy
Så vær forsiktig
Denne teksten kommer fra Rap Genius Norge!
Lyrics translation
Some of my closest guys are abstainers and virgins
Your Rap crewet is pubertal konf boys, in relationships (brother)
In and out of relationship
In and out of the cage for some Mickey Mouse conditions
Oh, you're a trendsetter yourself, it's your lifestyle?
No, you are an mp3 bøg in a zip file
Nuss lips with lie on, lypsyl
Fit dust to be Ratzeputz-tipsy
She was talking me, the rag was talking me
Now we have kidney stones and both have a fucka life
Stacke Groats, speak urine, that's what we can in my city
Join to
My kidney stone
My kidney stone
My kidney stone
You are, you are, you are, you are, you are
My kidney stone
My kidney stone
My kidney stone
You are, you are, you are, you are, you are
So you say that's what is haraam being an artist?
Howls that nikaben is a duty
Eat as much cranberries as you want
But I can see you have the palate full of piss
I'm pretty pissed, our climate is acidic
And the garbage in your environment no one will bring out
For I will't talk about God now you have your finger ' n to a snout
And you stop me on the street, ask if the pills get drunk
No one would dare to call me for his brother
And say that all Norwegian ladies are some whores
Dad may be Egyptian, but my mom is Norwegian, boy
So be careful
This text comes from Rap Genius Norway!