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Don Capitan – Fasanjagt Lyrics
Artist: Don Capitan
Song: Fasanjagt
Klovne overalt i vores gader, bag facaden ligger planer
Klovne viser ikk deres ansigt gemmer sig i buskadset som fasaner
Men når hundene jager dem ud af skjulet, ja så har de ikk en chance
Tror de kan flyve væk men de får Klik klik klak winchester
112 112 112 tror de blå lys kan få fat i mig
Sirenerne afslører deres lokation så Capitan han er væk i en fart
Klovne på toppen af tagende rives ned, planter deres ansigt på fortovet
Splintrer deres skrøbelige selvtillid som lerduer når jeg i min zone
Siger min mening uden at tøve
Lægger stilen uden at prøve
Spytter som en tommygun med fuldt clip
Magasin
Snart vil de ikk længere vil grine
Sparker din dør ind og stjæler dine dyre flasker vin
Sælger til jeg har en mil
Folk vil ha en del af kagen, jeg vil ha ingredienserne
Ligeglad hvilket program du som du har meldt dig til
Det Money 6ixfiger Clique
Hele vejen fra københavn til
Aarhus V
Jeg kan nævne folk med hovedet så langt oppe i deres egen røv at de vil ku’ spot’ et glimt af sølvskeen
Albums og singles med mit navn står i kø for at lanceres
Tror ikk på held, men de bare næver, har opnået det du fantaserer om
For jeg er kommet for at give en lidt anden klang
Jeg er kommet for at tolke torden til en sang
Drop det der prettyboy sh#t for du andenrang
Heffer det gangsterrap, kan du følge med?
Monogrammer i flammer, kan du følge med?
Yeah, lad mig dø og genopstå igen
En eller anden tag over her, for Don has left the building
De sir tid er penge
Og jeg spilder ingen af delene
Så det ikk mit problem
Laver omvendt røveri
Alle de der hvide drenge tror de kan rap
Caps lock slået til for du snakker kun cap
Og når folk de siger man lyder som gilli
Switcher det op, og nu lyder han som kelly
De snakker falske mennesker til højre og venstre
Men glemmer helt en tyv tror at hver man stjæler
Så hvis du er tvivl om der er slanger i din kreds sjoller
Så gi din clique et år og se om den stadig holder
Uh, du ikk en del af min plan hvis du aldrig nogensinde har været der for mig
Ikk stå der og spil dum for hvor var du da jeg ikk havde en krone i mine lommer
Uh, for jeg aldrig til sidst
Går imod strømmen som en spøgelsesbillist
Folk jeg ikk har set in a long time
Snakker lort online
Går kun efter topline
Se det på min håndtegn
Nævner ikk vores location, fight club
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Kæmper med at komme opad, kald mig en fighter
Vælter bar de kegler
For de sætter sig ned når jeg først har rejst mig
Strategi planlagt
Daggry fasanjagt
Pinkoder indtast
No face skimask
Tonede ruder, udkig
Lasersight, uzi
Lynhurtig, bruce lee
Squadded up, 2d
Vi har for travlt med at trykke sorte penge i vores navn
Det katten efter musen, sorteper og mickey mouse
For vi kører det her sh#t uden pause
Jeg kan ikk tage mig af hvis folk bliver forarget
Jysk madrasser fyldt med jyske dollars
Op hele natten ingen der kan stoppe os
Hva du ser er hvad du får ligesom tegnsprog
For jeg laver bølger fra min egen båd
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Keys – Kela Boy
Fasanjagt Lyrics – English Translation
Clowns everywhere in our streets, behind the facade lies plans
Clowns’ t show their face hiding in the bushes as pheasants
But when the dogs chase them out of hiding, so then they have not it a chance
Do you think they can fly away but they’ll click click clack winchester
112112112 think the blue light can reach me
The sirens reveal their location so Capitan he is gone in a hurry
Clowns on top of the acquirer demolished plants their face on the pavement
Shatter their fragile confidence as clay pigeons when I’m in my zone
Speak my mind without hesitation
Adds style without trying
Spits like a tommygun full clip
Magazine
Soon they will not it longer will laugh
Kicking your door in and steal your expensive bottles of wine
Seller for I have a mil
People want a part of the cake, I want the ingredients
Do not care what program you that you have signed up
The Money 6ixfiger Clique
All the way from Copenhagen to
Aarhus V
I can mention people with head so far up their #ss they’ll ku ‘spot’ a glimpse of the silver spoon
Albums and singles with my name stand in line to be launched
Do not it on luck, but his bare hands, have achieved what you fantasize about
For I am come to give a slightly different sound
I have come to interpret thunder to a song
Drop what prettyboy sh#t for you the second rank
Heffer it gangster rap, can you keep up?
Monograms in flames, you can keep up?
Yeah, let me die and be resurrected again
Someone roof over here, Don er left the building
They say time is money
And I’m wasting neither
So not it my problem
Makes the reverse robbery
All those white boys think they can rap
Caps lock enabled because you are only cap
And when people they say it sounds like gilli
Switcher it up, and now he sounds like kelly
They are fake people right and left
But forgetting a thief thinks every people steal
So if you are doubt there are snakes in your circle sjoller
So give your clique a year and see if it still holds
Uh, not you part of my plan if you’ve never been there for me
Uns stand there and play dumb for where were you when I ‘t had a penny in my pockets
Uh, because I never finally
Goes against the current as a ghost motorists
People I ‘t seen in a long time
Talk sh#t online
Going only by topline
See it on my hand signs
Mention ‘Our location, fight club
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Struggling to come up, call me a fighter
The tipping bar cones
For they sit down when I first raised me
strategy planned
Dawn pheasant hunting
PINs enter
No face skimask
Tinted windows, looking
Laser Sight, uzi
Prompt, bruce lee
Squadded up, 2d
We are too busy with pressing black money in our name
The cat and mouse, buck and mickey mouse
Because we’re doing this sh#t without a break
I can ‘t take care of if people are offended
Jysk mattresses filled with Jutland dollars
Up all night, no one can stop us
Huh you see is what you get, like sign language
For I make waves from my own boat
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Don Capitan Lyrics – Fasanjagt
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Release Year: 2021