SPECKTORS — Slædemusik (feat. Silas) song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Slædemusik (feat. Silas)" by SPECKTORS.
Lyrics
Ska' du ud og køre
Har vi det, som du' ska' høre
Du skal sæt' dig helt ned i dit bilsæde
Du skal sæt' dig helt ned, det' musik til din slæde, slædemusik
Nu' det bare mig og min pige og en vej, der er lige
Og vi ska' væk fra det hele, ud til der' ingen grund til at bli'
Inkognito — ingen kigger, når jeg triller forbi
Fordi mit ride det' så busted, det' som at lege et lig
Det går: Vindue ned (røg ud), venstre arm (rød hud)
Ser en homie (skud ud), skal du med (tilbud)
De andre suser og farer, men hey, vi cruiser bare
Stille og rolig, halvtreds i timen — bedstefar
Du må forstå, der' ikk' noget, vi skal nå
Halmstrå i munden, stil og så ellers nord på
Ud af Brogaden fra Havnen og så videre til Staden
Mit ejet lort i højtaleren og «Du Ved Det» på nummerpladen
Ska' du ud og køre
Har vi det som du' ska' høre
Du skal sæt' dig helt ned i dit bilsæde
Du skal sæt' dig helt ned, det' musik til din slæde, slædemusik
Ska' du ud og køre (ska' du ud og køre)
Har vi det, som du' ska' høre (har vi det, som du' ska' høre)
Du skal sæt' dig helt ned i dit bilsæde
Du skal sæt' dig helt ned, det' musik til din slæde, slædemusik
Yarh, ud på landevejen, ud og være en fri mand
Fuck den kliché, du kan kalde mig for Brian
Ryger og rejse — Mary-Jan
Tilbage til Fremtiden — DeLorean
Hør dækkene hvine, hør motoren brøle
Party time, excellent, JonasForFanden’s World
Træder sømmet gennem bunden og forbi Kongelunden
Med Tilbage Til Fremtiden-flammer fra mine dæk i baggrunden
Tobak i munden, ingen nummerplader
Efterlader hekseringe på din forstads stille gader
Rammer dit sogn i min sorte rustvogn
Med slædemusik og i morgen
Ska' du ud og køre
Har vi det som du' ska' høre
Du skal sæt' dig helt ned i dit bilsæde
Du skal sæt' dig helt ned, det' musik til din slæde, slædemusik
Ska' du ud og køre (ska' du ud og køre)
Har vi det, som du' ska' høre (har vi det, som du' ska' høre)
Du skal sæt' dig helt ned i dit bilsæde
Du skal sæt' dig helt ned, det' musik til din slæde, slædemusik
Slødemusik
Slødemusik
Ska' du ud og køre
Har vi det som du' ska' høre
Du skal sæt' dig helt ned i dit bilsæde
Du skal sæt' dig helt ned, det' musik til din slæde, slædemusik
Ska' du ud og køre (ska' du ud og køre)
Har vi det, som du' ska' høre (har vi det, som du' ska' høre)
Du skal sæt' dig helt ned i dit bilsæde
Du skal sæt' dig helt ned, det' musik til din slæde, slædemusik
Lyrics translation
You're going for a ride
Do we have what you need to hear
You have to sit right in your car seat
You need to sit 'all the way down, that' music for your sleigh, sleigh music
Now it's just me and my girl and a road that's right
And we're going to get away from it all, out to 'no need to stay'
Incognito-no one watches when I roll by
Because my ride it 'so busted, it' like playing a corpse
It goes: window down (smoke out), left arm (red skin)
Looks a homie (shot out), please join (offer)
The other whizzes and dangers, but hey, we're just cruising
Quiet and calm, fifty per hour-grandfather
You have to understand, there's nothing we have to do
Straw in the mouth, style and looked otherwise north on
Out of the bridge from the Harbor and so on to the city
My owned shit in the speaker and "you know it" on the license plate
You're going for a ride
Do we feel what you need to hear
You have to sit right in your car seat
You need to sit 'all the way down, that' music for your sleigh, sleigh music
You're going to drive (you're going to drive)
Do we have what you need to hear (do we have what you need to hear)
You have to sit right in your car seat
You need to sit 'all the way down, that' music for your sleigh, sleigh music
Yarh, out on the road, out and be a free man
Fuck that cliché You Can Call Me Brian
Smoking and travel — Mary-Jan
Back to the Future-DeLorean
Hear the tires squeal, hear the engine roar
Party time, excellent, JonasForFanden's World
Step the nail through the bottom and past the Royal Grove
With back to the future-flames from my tires in the background
Tobacco in the mouth, no plates
Leaving witches on the quiet streets of your suburb
Hitting your parish in my black hearse
With sleigh music and tomorrow
You're going for a ride
Do we feel what you need to hear
You have to sit right in your car seat
You need to sit 'all the way down, that' music for your sleigh, sleigh music
You're going to drive (you're going to drive)
Do we have what you need to hear (do we have what you need to hear)
You have to sit right in your car seat
You need to sit 'all the way down, that' music for your sleigh, sleigh music
Sleet music
Sleet music
You're going for a ride
Do we feel what you need to hear
You have to sit right in your car seat
You need to sit 'all the way down, that' music for your sleigh, sleigh music
You're going to drive (you're going to drive)
Do we have what you need to hear (do we have what you need to hear)
You have to sit right in your car seat
You need to sit 'all the way down, that' music for your sleigh, sleigh music