1366 Lyrics – kebrox
Singer: kebrox
Title: 1366
Man det er mye art i en business
Presser flus om til mus som et sirkus
Cabernet Sauvignon, sipper dum vin, krystall glass, tour the france
Keeger rundt i byen, har en satchel rundt nakken
Ringer til Tryvann, jeg skal cruise ned bakken
Dum stil, keeg bil, fakk hva du vil
Ja fakk hva du vil
Jeg gjør hva jeg vil
Kjører sommer bil, i et vinterland
Det er x’en, vi løper rundt som ville and
Ekke meningen med denne dumme flexen
Men jeg er faen ikke et vesen som er kresen
1366 ja det er stedet mitt
2 g belte med et slangebitt
1366, Nansenparken b#tch
Som om det var en gravplass for profitt
1366 ja det er stedet mitt
2 g belte med et slangebitt
1366, Nansenparken b#tch
Som om det var en gravplass for profitt
Er en keeg kar, i en keeg stil
Tror du at det kun ligger i no tekstil
Er som 7/11, jeg bare flipper no heaven
Du finner meg på den tven
Jeg er like grønn som den reven
3, 4hunna og du vet jeg er med
Du vet jeg spytter real bars, på CC vest det går ned
Det er the walking dead innad når klokken tre
Er en real hustla, samma hva er nå det
1366 ja det er stedet mitt
2 g belte med et slangebitt
1366, Nansenparken b#tch
Som om det var en gravplass for profitt
1366 ja det er stedet mitt
2 g belte med et slangebitt
1366, Nansenparken b#tch
Som om det var en gravplass for profitt
Du vet jeg flicker rundt med random ting som ingen forstår
Men det var sånn jeg fant love i Christian Dior
Sender røyksignaler til en ung pyroman
Hva er det du driver med, du brenner hver dag
Du ser meg rulle opp noen feite, for jeg driver bedrag
Det her er 1366, som skal reppe til jeg er far
2k down, man sh#t det er lit
Bady med en fatty som er down på no sh#t
Man, det er et paradis
Se meg rulle opp no keif
I et gangster paradis
I et gangster paradis
Paradis is, på en sommerdag
Er som om jeg var gnien, men det var tungt beslag
Kjører ski ski, ja det er en dommedag
Med mine homie som kommer, for det er grunnlovsdag
Se meg rulle opp no keif
I et gangster paradis
I et gangster paradis
1366 ja det er stedet mitt
2 g belte med et slangebitt
1366, Nansenparken b#tch
Som om det var en gravplass for profitt
1366 ja det er stedet mitt
2 g belte med et slangebitt
1366, Nansenparken b#tch
Som om det var en gravplass for profitt
Jeg gjør alt, jeg gjør alt
Kan du si det til meg nå?
Si det til meg nå!
Hva jeg ikke kan forstå
Jeg vet ikke hva det er
Jeg vet ikke hva det er
1366 ja det er stedet mitt
2 g belte med et slangebitt
1366, Nansenparken b#tch
Som om det var en gravplass for profitt
1366 ja det er stedet mitt
2 g belte med et slangebitt
1366, Nansenparken b#tch
Som om det var en gravplass for profitt
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1366 – English Translation
Man there is much art in a business
Presses flus into mice as a circus
Cabernet Sauvignon, sipper stupid wine, crystal glass, tour the france
Keeger around the city, has a satchel around her neck
Rings to Winter Park, I’ll cruise down the hill
Dum style keeg car FAKK what you want
Yes FAKK what you want
I do what I want
Running summer car in a winter wonderland
It is X’en, we run around that would duck
Ekke meaning of this silly flex
But I’m not f#cking a being picky
1366 yes it is my place
2g belt with a snake bites
1366, Nansenparken b#tch
As if it was a graveyard for profit
1366 yes it is my place
2g belt with a snake bites
1366, Nansenparken b#tch
As if it was a graveyard for profit
Is keeg fellow, in a keeg style
Do you think that it is only located in en textile
Is that 7/11, I just flipper no heaven
You can find me on the telly
I’m as green as the fox
3, 4hunna and you know I’m with
You know I spit real bars, CC west it goes down
It’s the walking dead inwardly when three o’clock
Is a real hustla, in total, what is now the
1366 yes it is my place
2g belt with a snake bites
1366, Nansenparken b#tch
As if it was a graveyard for profit
1366 yes it is my place
2g belt with a snake bites
1366, Nansenparken b#tch
As if it was a graveyard for profit
You know I flicker around with random stuff that nobody understands
But that’s how I found love in Christian Dior
Sending smoke signals to a young pyromaniac
What are you doing, you burn every day
You see me roll up some fat, because I driver deception
There here is 1366, which should reppe until I am dad
2k down, one sh#t is lit
Bady with a fatty that is down in no sh#t
Man, it’s a paradise
Watch me roll up no Keifer
In a gangster paradise
In a gangster paradise
Paradis ice, on a summer day
Is like I was miserly, but it was heavily seizures
Running ski ski, yes it is a doomsday
With my homie coming, for it is Constitution Day
Watch me roll up no Keifer
In a gangster paradise
In a gangster paradise
1366 yes it is my place
2g belt with a snake bites
1366, Nansenparken b#tch
As if it was a graveyard for profit
1366 yes it is my place
2g belt with a snake bites
1366, Nansenparken b#tch
As if it was a graveyard for profit
I do everything, I do everything
Can you tell me now?
Say it to me now!
What I can not understand
I do not know what that is
I do not know what that is
1366 yes it is my place
2g belt with a snake bites
1366, Nansenparken b#tch
As if it was a graveyard for profit
1366 yes it is my place
2g belt with a snake bites
1366, Nansenparken b#tch
As if it was a graveyard for profit
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Lyrics kebrox – 1366
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