Benny Jamz – GAS

Benny Jamz GAS

Benny Jamz – GAS Lyrics

Artist: Benny Jamz
Song: GAS

(…kan-kan-kan-kan)
Mmh, mmh
Jeg’ høj på det cannabis
De’ på det lattergas, derfor de folk, ja, de bli’ så’n

Det eneste hun bring til mit liv var kun stress
Og du ved godt, det’ derfor vi ikk’ sammen
De tror at alt balash, hundred i min mavetask’
Mig og de folk, nej, vi’ ikk’ sammen

De tror at alt balash, hundred i min mavetask’
Mig og de folk, nej, vi’ ikk’ sammen
Mig og de folk, nej, vi’ ikk’ ens
Mig og de folk, vi ka’ ikk’ enes

Skæv og høj, fløj som jeg havde én vinge
Prøver’ doble op min’ flous, ceiling
Mig og de folk, nej, vi’ ikk’ ens
Mig og de folk, vi ka’ ikk’ enes

Mig er én, de ikk’ vil se vinde
Mig er én, de ikk’ vil se skinne
Cali pack kost’ en Prada-jakk’
Og jeg rul’ mine øjn’, for jeg’ træt af snak

Man’ på bølgen, ligesom Noahs Ark
Og jeg sofadrøm’, ligesom kalaha
Det’ som Helmand, det’ som Kandahar (Duh-duh-duh-duh)
Ud’ i ørkenen, ligesom sandaler

Ny juu den er afghaner
Gør mig helt det der na-na-na-na
Min bror er afrikaner, han kom’ langt fra Ghana
Marijuana det der Maroccana

Tog min giz helt til Punta Cana
Hun si’r jeg’ Grande, ingen Ariana
Vi holdt’ det Fendi og vi si’ det’ Fendi
Og jeg har kun Fendi, ingen Ferragamo

Vi kom’ op fra den undergrund
Op ad de trapper fra the kælder, ja-ja
Jeg’ høj på det cannabis
De’ på det lattergas, derfor de folk, ja, de bli’ så’n

Det eneste hun bring til mit liv var kun stress
Og du ved godt, det’ derfor vi ikk’ sammen
De tror at alt balash, hundred i min mavetask’
Mig og de folk, nej, vi’ ikk’ sammen

De tror at alt balash, hundred i min mavetask’
Mig og de folk, nej, vi’ ikk’ sammen
Mig og de folk, nej, vi’ ikk’ ens
Mig og de folk, vi ka’ ikk’ enes

Skæv og høj, fløj som jeg havde én vinge
Prøver’ doble op min’ flous, ceiling
Mig og de folk, nej, vi’ ikk’ ens
Mig og de folk, vi ka’ ikk’ enes

Mig er én, de ikk’ vil se vinde
Mig er én, de ikk’ vil se skinne
Cali pack kost’ en Louis task’
Jamo kom’ med giz for jeg har brug for plads

Vil ha’ hundred mil, ikk’ bar’ et par hundred laps
Bar’ tryk sedler som computertast
Har ikk’ brug for folk, for jeg har ikk’ for falsk
Ska’ bruge en tolk, for de har brug for at fat’

Jeg har brug for tal til at multiplere
Bar’ lav fler’, hør bror, ikk’ kun på rap (Duh-duh-duh-duh)
Har mig min drømme, [?]
Men det’ stadig som om at de ikk’ ka’ forstå

Jeg’ på det grøn’, yo, mens de’ på det blå
De har været slukket alt for mang’ weekender nu
Alt for mang’ weekender, dem og deres tilhænger’
Ta’ for meget indenom, men de ikk’ kan gå

Hold de der ting fra mig, ved ikk’ hva’ de tænker
Men ikk’ forvent, at jeg venter på nogen
Jeg’ høj på det cannabis
De’ på det lattergas, derfor de folk, ja, de bli’ så’n

Det eneste hun bring til mit liv var kun stress
Og du ved godt, det’ derfor vi ikk’ sammen
De tror at alt balash, hundred i min mavetask’
Mig og de folk, nej, vi’ ikk’ sammen

De tror at alt balash, hundred i min mavetask’
Mig og de folk, nej, vi’ ikk’ sammen
Mig og de folk, nej, vi’ ikk’ ens
Mig og de folk, vi ka’ ikk’ enes

Skæv og høj, fløj som jeg havde én vinge
Prøver’ doble op min’ flous, ceiling
Mig og de folk, nej, vi’ ikk’ ens
Mig og de folk, vi ka’ ikk’ enes

Mig er én, de ikk’ vil se vinde
Mig er én, de ikk’ vil se skinne
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GAS Lyrics – English Translation

(… Can-can-can-can)
Mmh, mmh
I ‘tall on that cannabis
They ‘on that laughter gas, therefore the people, yes, they become’ so ‘

The only thing she brings to my life was only stress
And you know well, ‘that’s why we don’t’ together
They believe that all balash, hundred in my stomach bag ‘
Me and the people, no, we ‘not’ together

They believe that all balash, hundred in my stomach bag ‘
Me and the people, no, we ‘not’ together
Me and the people, no, we ‘don’t’ alike
Me and the people we can ‘don’t’ agree

Crooked and tall, flew like i had one wing
Trying ‘double up my’ flous, ceiling
Me and the people, no, we ‘don’t’ alike
Me and the people we can ‘don’t’ agree

Me is one they do not want to see win
Me is one they do not want to see shine
Cali Pack Diet ‘A Prada Jacket’
And I scroll ‘my eyes’, for I’ tired of talk

Man ‘on the wave, like Noah’s Ark
And i sofa peam ‘, like kalaha
It ‘like Helmand, it’ like Kandahar (Duh-Duh-Duh-Duh)
Out ‘in the desert, like sandals

New Juu it’s Afghans
Make me totally that na-na-na-na
My brother is African, he came ‘far from Ghana
Marijuana that maroccana

Took my giz all the way to Punta Cana
She si’r i ‘Grande, no Ariana
We held ‘that fendi and we say’ it ‘fendi
And i have only fendi, no ferragamo

We got ‘up from that underground
Up the stairs from The Bas#ment, Yes-Yes
I ‘tall on that cannabis
They ‘on that laughter gas, therefore the people, yes, they become’ so ‘

The only thing she brings to my life was only stress
And you know well, ‘that’s why we don’t’ together
They believe that all balash, hundred in my stomach bag ‘
Me and the people, no, we ‘not’ together

They believe that all balash, hundred in my stomach bag ‘
Me and the people, no, we ‘not’ together
Me and the people, no, we ‘don’t’ alike
Me and the people we can ‘don’t’ agree

Crooked and tall, flew like i had one wing
Trying ‘double up my’ flous, ceiling
Me and the people, no, we ‘don’t’ alike
Me and the people we can ‘don’t’ agree

Me is one they do not want to see win
Me is one they do not want to see shine
Cali Pack Diet ‘A Louis Task’
Jamo came ‘with giz for i need space

Will have ‘hundred mile not’ bar ‘a pair of hundred laps
Bar ‘press notes as computer key
Don’t need people because I don’t have ‘too false
Should ‘use an interpreter for they need to grab’

I need numbers to multiply
Bar ‘Low More’, Hear Brother, Ikk ‘Only On Rap (Duh-Duh-Duh-Duh)
Have me my dreams, [?]
But it ‘still’ they don’t ‘understand’

I ‘on that green’, yo while they ‘on the blue
They’ve been off all too many ‘weekends now
Too many ‘weekends, them and their supporter’
Take ‘too much inside, but they can’t go

Keep those things from me, don’t know what they think
But not ‘expect me to wait for anyone
I ‘tall on that cannabis
They ‘on that laughter gas, therefore the people, yes, they become’ so ‘

The only thing she brings to my life was only stress
And you know well, ‘that’s why we don’t’ together
They believe that all balash, hundred in my stomach bag ‘
Me and the people, no, we ‘not’ together

They believe that all balash, hundred in my stomach bag ‘
Me and the people, no, we ‘not’ together
Me and the people, no, we ‘don’t’ alike
Me and the people we can ‘don’t’ agree

Crooked and tall, flew like i had one wing
Trying ‘double up my’ flous, ceiling
Me and the people, no, we ‘don’t’ alike
Me and the people we can ‘don’t’ agree

Me is one they do not want to see win
Me is one they do not want to see shine
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Benny Jamz Lyrics – GAS

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Release Year: 2022