Gammelt Blod Lyrics – Trepac & Hobgoblin
Singer: Trepac & Hobgoblin
Title: Gammelt Blod
Det’ dér gamle blod
De råber: “Nyt blod” det’ ikk’ mig de mener
Drengene skriger: “Oldschool” og skuler mens de peger fingre
f#ck at battle om at være fresh, ikk’ en fight jeg vinder
Tyve år på scenen men der’ endnu ingen afskedsscener
Nej for dansk rap trænger til mig
Der’ ikk’ brug for mere nyt blod
Der’ brug for flere go’e mc’er
Gammelt blod, hoveder der kan ondulere
Beat, jeg rammer panden mod en mur, men jeg har mod på mer’
Selvom ingen her vil sats’ på mig
Så jeg skummer over og skoler de der wack unger
Det’ så tacky når de mumler over trap trommer
Nej det’ sgu ikk’ hvad jeg forbinder med et rap nummer
Nogen af dem rapper såd’n: “Woop, skrr, skrr”
Jeg fatter hat af hvad de fabler om
Har set de første 100 nye hoveder storme ind på scenen
Men forsvinde igen, så bare la’ dem kom’
For de her øjne de har set ting
Det her hjert’ det har følt ting
De her lunger de har smagt ting
Lortet det’ trukket langt ind
Nu’ det i mit blod
De her ører de har hørt ting
Det her stemmebånd har sagt ting
De her nerver, de har skabt ting
Livet det er trukket langt ind
Nu’ det i mit blod
Er du fra stenalderen?
Hvad si’r du?
Er du fra stenalderen?
Fra stenalderen? Hahaha
Tjek
Ja der er sgu et ømtåleligt emne
Som om det’ wack at ha’ erfaring under bæltet
Nogen vil pludseligt ha’ en moden rapper, yeah det’ åh så spændende
De booker L.O.C. men ku’ ha’ fået noget for pengene
Jeg orker ikk’ at gå igennem det
Nok engang, sæt nu farten ned, det’ sgu sundt at vente
De’ så unge og kendte, det’ så undervældende
Alt der hitter det har spanske titler, no comprende
Nyt blod med bændelorm og børnesår
Gør det godt, ska’ nok få skabt en scene før jeg går
Så jeg græder tørre tårer
Efter jeg nu officielt er blevet landets bedste rapper over 40 år
Ingen blodfortynder, den her rapper ka’ sit kram
Klassikeren, hver en scene sat i brand
Jeg ska’ ingen steder, mig og mic’en passer sammen
Så sæt jer ned ved børnebordet, der’ ikk’ plads i baren
For de her øjne de har set ting
Det her hjert’ det har følt ting
De her lunger de har smagt ting
Lortet det’ trukket langt ind
Nu’ det i mit blod
De her ører de har hørt ting
Det her stemmebånd har sagt ting
De her nerver, de har skabt ting
Livet det er trukket langt ind
Nu’ det i mit blod
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Gammelt Blod – English Translation
It ‘there old blood
They shout: “New blood” it ‘eh me they think
The boys screaming: “Oldschool” and scowls while pointing fingers
f#ck that battle to be fresh, right one fight I win
Twenty years on stage but there’s no parting scenes
No for Danish rap needs me
There ‘is not it needs more new blood
There ‘need more go’e MCs
Old blood, heads may waving
Beat, I hit a brick wall, but I have the courage mer ‘
While no one here would rate ‘at me
So I Unstable and schools they are wack cubs
It ‘so tacky when the murmurs of trap drums
No it ‘damn eh what I associate with a rap number
Some of them rapper såd’n: “Woop, crazy, crazy”
I can hat of what they’re talking about
Have seen the first 100 new heads storms onto the scene
But disappear again, so just you let them come ‘
For these eyes they have seen things
This heart-shaped ‘it felt things
The lungs here they have tasted things
sh#t it ‘pulled far
Now ‘in my blood
These ears they have heard things
This vocal cords have said things
These nerves, they have created things
Life is dragged well into
Now ‘in my blood
Are you from the Stone Age?
What do you say?
Are you from the Stone Age?
From the Stone Age? hahaha
Check out
Yes there are damn a th#rn# issue
As if that ‘wack to ha’ experience under your belt
Someone will suddenly want a mature rapper, yeah it ‘oh so exciting
The book L.O.C. but could’ve gotten anything for money
I orcs ‘t’ to go through it
Once again, suppose slow down, it ‘damn healthy to wait
The ‘so young and famous, it’ so the overwhelming
All that hitter that has Spanish titles, no comprende
New blood with tapeworms and impetigo
Do it well, ska ‘enough create a scene before I go
So I cry dry tears
After I now officially become the country’s best rapper over 40 years
No blood thinner, this rapper ka ‘his stuff
The classic, each a scene set on fire
I ska ‘nowhere, me and MIC fit together
So sit down at the children’s table, ‘eh seat at the bar
For these eyes they have seen things
This heart-shaped ‘it felt things
The lungs here they have tasted things
sh#t it ‘pulled far
Now ‘in my blood
These ears they have heard things
This vocal cords have said things
These nerves, they have created things
Life is dragged well into
Now ‘in my blood
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Lyrics Trepac & Hobgoblin – Gammelt Blod
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