Fucking Nummer [English translation]
Fucking Nummer [English translation]
Haha, yeah
Ho's talking shit in my ears
They think they're saying things a young player wants to hear
But I've heard all the lines before
And I'm the best, so it's going to be like this until the day I die
Wearing sunglasses inside and puffing
One should think I had the sun in my mug
A girl tells me I'm white around my nose
But listen, bitch, listen, bitch, you must be out of your mind
Where is my God. Where is my God
Who is that girl? Get her out
If it's not fast enough, we'll have to call a messenger
We're so fucked up, way out there, free from rain and snow and sleet
But people tell me I look like Rudolph with the red nose
Let me explain there's nothing wrong here
Haters came closer but didn't get any cigar
They all wanted to kill to get the style we're running
We want to take over the game, so we're not a substitute
The DJ is playing while the bartender is pouring (alcohol) on me
I'm yet another day older but I feel like I'm getting dumber
I should go home but I have a lady waiting for me
But wait a minutes, this right here, is my fucking number
The DJ is playing while the bartender is pouring (alcohol) on me
I'm yet another day older but I feel like I'm getting dumber
I should go home but I have a lady waiting for me
But wait a minute, this right here, is my fucking number
This right here, this is my fucking number
This right here, this is my fucking number
Yes, this right here, this is my fucking number
This right here, this right here, this, this is my fucking number
Yes, this is my fucking number
This right here, this right here, this, this is my fucking number
This is my fucking number
Wait a minute, wait a minute, this right here, this is my fucking number
Ho's putting booze in my glass
Doesn't understand when I'm saying I need a little space
Screeching voices in my head is giving me stress
To orientate here you need a compass
Have been two times within 24 hours
That's why I have black circles under my eyes
So while the bass is echoing from the noise
I puff and fill my lungs with smoke
Listen up, listen up
If you can't take it anymore
You'll have to find shelter from the rain or from where it snows
I get embarrassed, all shy, on people's behalf when they see
That I'm not there where everything is happening, oh
What can I say, just call the police
If you can't take that I'm chilling with your girl
You say that you're innocent but doesn't have an alibi
So if you want to start a war, then it will first be over my dead body
The DJ is playing while the bartender is pouring (alcohol) on me
I'm yet another day older but I feel like I'm getting dumber
I should go home but I have a lady waiting for me
But wait a minute, this right here, is my fucking number
The DJ is playing while the bartender is pouring (alcohol) on me
I'm yet another day older but I feel like I'm getting dumber
I should go home but I have a lady waiting for me
But wait a minute, this right here, is my fucking number
This right here, this is my fucking number
This right here, this is my fucking number
Yes, this right here, this is my fucking number
This right here, this right here, this, this is my fucking number
Yes, this is my fucking number
This right here, this right here, this, this is my fucking number
This is my fucking number
Wait a minute, wait a minute, this right here, this is my fucking number
To be honest you'll find out what people learned in school
When the strongest man pulls the sword from the stone
And those people who taught the military to rhyme
Finds out they just cast pearls before swine
Superlatives is felt with a pain in the legs
Catching the scent of the World, who's been a laughing stock
Only caress watching the whiff of the weirdest smiles
But love is sadly to declare war, okay
- Artist:Ukendt Kunstner
- Album:Neonlys