Bro-skis – Toppklasse

Bro-skis Toppklasse

Bro-skis – Toppklasse Lyrics

Artist: Bro-skis
Song: Toppklasse

Ja jeg kan flexe, jeg er en profesjonell
De tror de hører på no gutter, nei det her er to menn
Sitter i 12. etasje på et dyrt hotell
I Dubai med Moët ikke f#ckings Mozell

Men vi sipper fortsatt villa
Men Dom Perignon er det vi vil ha
Spytter på en mic vi har fått dilla
Sitter i studio med en drøm, nei titalls

Ja vi spytter flammer det blir jo dritvarmt
Is i mine årer, jeg er iskald
Jeg pæser deg en sekser du kan se på det som bistand
For du ække meg, jeg er en villmann

To karer på micen det blir jo dritbra
Tracken sprenger faen meg som Hiroshima (skudd-lyd)
Skarpe linjer, det lager krig ja
Ingen sensur på denne plata, ække Kina

Coppe en skjorte fra Prada
Etter god middag spist i f#ckin Italia
Var maten god?
Jeg sier jada, Perignon eller Cliquot det er jo samma (samma)

Beaten hitter hardere enn en hammer
På beaten ja vi spytter, b-b-broren min du stammer
Jeg og gutta mine, vi dunker drammer
Vi har tatt av, og vi vil aldri lande

Ja jeg kan flexe, jeg er en profesjonell
De tror de hører på no gutter, nei det her er to menn
Sitter i 12. etasje på et dyrt hotell
I Dubai med Moët ikke f#ckings Mozell

Men vi sipper fortsatt villa
Men Dom Perignon er det vi vil ha
Spytter på en mic vi har fått dilla
Sitter i studio med en drøm, nei titalls

Teller streker på veggen, føler meg fanget her inne
De var jo faen ikke klare for at vi skulle vinne
Jeg stikker av, men jeg vil aldri forsvinne
Nå har jeg tatt av, alle synger på mine linjer

Retter mine linjer
Som jeg var El Chapo en dopedealer
De hopper på en bandwagon, men hva er det de egentlig finner?
Mine homies sitter å smiler fordi vi skinner

Ey, hvem faen kutta beaten?
Den holdte på å dævve men vi kom i siste liten
Jeg flipper litre med Litago i fritiden
Slanger under midjen og slange du har blitt en

En slange du er ikke velkommen
Hvorfor rocker du Canada Goose? Det er jo sommer
Ikke test meg du vet at vi baller
Loker på nettet etter joggesko og jeg copper
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Toppklasse Lyrics – English Translation

Yes I can flexe, I’m a professional
They think they listen to no boys, no here are two men
Sitting on the 12th floor of an expensive hotel
In dubai with moët not f#ckings mozell

But we still sip villa
But Dom Perignon is what we want
Spitting on a mic we’ve got dilla
Sitting in the studio with a dream, no dozens

Yes we spit flames it gets f#cked warm after all
Ice cream in my veins i am icy cold
I am reflecting you a six you can look at it as aid
For you Ække me, I am a wild man

Two guys on the micen it gets f#cked
Tracken blows the f#ck me like Hiroshima (shot-sound)
Sharp lines, it makes war yes
No censorship on this record, Ække China

Coppe a shirt from Prada
After good dinner eaten in f#ckin Italy
Did you like the food?
I say yeah, perignon or cliquot it is the same (samma)

The beat slats harder than a hammer
On the beat yes we spit, my B-B brother you stem
Me and my guys, we thumps drama
We have taken off and we will never land

Yes I can flexe, I’m a professional
They think they listen to no boys, no here are two men
Sitting on the 12th floor of an expensive hotel
In dubai with moët not f#ckings mozell

But we still sip villa
But Dom Perignon is what we want
Spitting on a mic we’ve got dilla
Sitting in the studio with a dream, no dozens

Counts strokes on the wall, feel trapped in here
They were not ready for us to win
I get off but I will never disappear
Now I have taken off, everyone sings on my lines

Correct my lines
As I was el chapo a dopinger
They jump on a bandwagon, but what are they really finding?
My homies sit smiling because we shine

Ey, who the hell cut the beat?
It was doing deaf but we came in the last minute
I flip lit with Litago in my spare time
Snakes under the waist and snake you have become a

A snake you are not welcome
Why are you rocking Canada Goose? It’s summer after all
Don’t Test Me You Know We Balls
Locking online after sneakers and I Copper
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Bro-skis Lyrics – Toppklasse

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Release Year: 1984