Lyrics Cibo – Stilen

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Stilen Lyrics – Cibo

Singer: Cibo
Title: Stilen

[Omkvæd
For jeg sipper bare vin
Du vil rejse til Medellin
Men ka ik, så stop bilen

For du kender godt stilen
For du kender godt stilen
Stjæler alt, som var det film
Tjener kassen, tjener millen

For du kender godt stilen x2
[Vers. 1
Ja du kender stilen den er brandvarm
Roundhouse kick på jeres sh#t, ligesom Van Damme

For jeg eftersøgt, som var jeg Saddam
Men jеg hurtig væk, så bare f#ck ham
Men du ved, så barе tag dig sammen
Hellere dø som jeg er, end at være klam

Men vi prøver min bror, ja vi prøver at ram
For de prøver få mig ned, men jeg klarer mig
Prøver at dræbe min sjæl, fordi jeg indvandrer
Men tro mig min bror jeg klarer mig

Men nok derfor jeg ik svarer dig
Hold din kæft, inden jeg starter
For det ik sl#t, før jeg rammer
Tælder min flus, når jeg rammer

Lad mig lige være, har brug for tid med mig selv
Framer alt på mig, men jeg ender ik i celle
For jeg rammer de her bars, de der bars slår ihjel
For jeg har rødder som et træ, bror, du ka ikke fæld, nah nah

[Omkvæd
For jeg sipper bare vin
Du vil rejse til Medellin
Men ka ik, så stop bilen

For du kender godt stilen
For du kender godt stilen
Stjæler alt, som var det film
Tjener kassen, tjener millen

For du kender godt stilen x2
[Vers. 2
For du kender stilen, den er formidabel
Man er helt på, men stadig ingen label

Så vi jagter de penge, penge at stabel
For pengene går i ring, som en bagel
Stress det vokser som en vabel
For jeg jagter de mængder, det variabel

Men varerne er slet ikke negotiabel
Ik snak til mig, hvis der ik er snak om penge
Ik kig ned på mig, hvis jeg ik vil høre din ting
Vi var ude på mission, lige siden du gik i seng

Har paranoia bror, men jeg stadig efter penge
Lad mig lige være, har brug for tid med mig selv
Framer alt på mig, men jeg ender ik i celle
For jeg rammer de her bars, de der bars slår ihjel

For jeg har rødder som et træ, bror, du ka ikke fæld, nah nah
[Omkvæd
For jeg sipper bare vin
Du vil rejse til Medellin

Men ka ik, så stop bilen
For du kender godt stilen
For du kender godt stilen
Stjæler alt, som var det film

Tjener kassen, tjener millen
For du kender godt stilen x2
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Stilen – English Translation

[Chorus
Because I just sipping wine
You will travel to Medellin
But ka ik, stop the car

For you know well the style
For you know well the style
Steals all, which was the film
Waiters box serves millen

For you know well the style x2
[Verse. 1
Yes you know the style is hot,
Round House kick on your sh#t, and Van Damme

Because I wanted that I was Saddam
But jеg fast away, so just f#ck him
But you know, so barе get it together
Rather die as I am, than to be clammy

But we try my brother, so we’re trying to ram
For those trying to get me down, but I get
Trying to kill my soul, because I immigrant
But believe me my brother I’ll be fine

But probably why I ik answer you
Shut up before I start
The ik over until I hit
Tælder my flus when I hit

Let me be, need time to myself
Framer everything on me, but I end up ik in cell
For I hit these bars, those bars kill
For I have roots like a tree, brother, you ca not fold, nah nah

[Chorus
Because I just sipping wine
You will travel to Medellin
But ka ik, stop the car

For you know well the style
For you know well the style
Steals all, which was the film
Waiters box serves millen

For you know well the style x2
[Verse. 2
For you know the style, it is formidable
It is quite on, but still no label

So we were chasing the money, money pile
For the money goes in circles, like a bagel
Stress is growing as a blister
For I chasing the volumes variable

But the goods are not negotiable
Ik talk to me if there ik is talk about money
Ik look down on me if I ik will hear your stuff
We were out on a mission ever since you went to bed

Have paranoia brother, but I still after money
Let me be, need time to myself
Framer everything on me, but I end up ik in cell
For I hit these bars, those bars kill

For I have roots like a tree, brother, you ca not fold, nah nah
[Chorus
Because I just sipping wine
You will travel to Medellin

But ka ik, stop the car
For you know well the style
For you know well the style
Steals all, which was the film

Waiters box serves millen
For you know well the style x2
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Lyrics Cibo – Stilen

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