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V8 Lyrics by ​Johnson

Alt Mit Shit...

2009

[Vers 1]
Find mig nede i Amsterdam imens jeg gynger i et skib
Q7 og B84 komma shit
Hele gaden ved når jeg inde i coffee shoppen
Bare den står i tomgang vækker Audi hele blokken
Jeg' helt stoppet med at bruge sportsknappen
For hver gang jeg trykker på det lort får jeg hold i nakken
Hopper lige på nettet tænker over at ta' en flyver til Miami
Og køre i en Lac [?] 27'er
Men jeg venter gerne til vejret skifter
Cruiser ned af south beach uden tag og det' så varmt at læderet klistrer
Tilbage til dammen, med vinduet nede i undertrøje
Ta'r en taxa gul imens det vælter ud med røg
Stoppet af en panser, jeg tror sgu' ikk' mine egne øjne
Og slet ikk' ører da han spør' om han må smage min joint
Jeg lever livet, for livet lever ikk' sig selv
Fuck at lig' og pibe og trives med det samme shit

[Omkvæd: Khao]
You see us pulling up, you know we're running shit
The Chevy sittin' so tall, you can walk right under it
My driveway, a carshow, I call them my wonder whips
Wonder where you ride, you gon' see me pull up on your whip
You see us pulling up, you know we're running shit
The Chevy sittin' so tall, you can walk right under it
My driveway, a carshow, I call them my wonder whips
Wonder where you ride, you gon' see me pull up on your whip

[Vers 2]
Find mig i Berlin hvor folk kigger over skulderen
Når de hører lyden fra en SL 500
Jeg ved ikk' hvad de tror men jeg elsker når de glor
Se mig trække nogle [?] lige ved Brandenburger Tor
Ey, prøv lige tjek' det, der' lyd fra Bose som sku' være det bedste
Larmer næsten ligeså meget som de 400 heste
Tænder blunts inde i læderkabinen
Jeg hiver taget af, så folk kan se mig [?] alene
Oven på lavprofil, ter' mig som et lille barn
Med en cherry blunt i den venstre bane på Autobahn
Hjulspin i sjette gi'r som [?] siger
[?] han siger: "Se ham!" han burde ha' nogle kontakt papirer
Århus Vest allstar, sidder i en supercharger
Presser der her lort til det kilder i mine balls, hah
Jeg lever livet, for livet lever ikk' sig selv
Fuck at lig' og pibe og trives med det samme shit

[Omkvæd: Khao]
You see us pulling up, you know we're running shit
The Chevy sittin' so tall, you can walk right under it
My driveway, a carshow, I call them my wonder whips
Wonder where you ride, you gon' see me pull up on your whip
You see us pulling up, you know we're running shit
The Chevy sittin' so tall, you can walk right under it
My driveway, a carshow, I call them my wonder whips
Wonder where you ride, you gon' see me pull up on your whip

[Vers 3]
Find mig i Atlanta cruise rundt i en lille sag
Med 300 heste der sætter bilalarmer af
Jeg henter lige et track, flyver 7000 kilometer
Lægger lige lidt rap, så det ned af Boulevarden senere
Har aldrig været en sprittet, bruger ingen penge på snitter
For det' dyrt nok at køre 4 kilometer på en liter
Go' game i banken, nu lyser lampen, ruller hen på tanken
Gi'r den lidt med svampen, elsker stanken lige fra hanken
Der' ingen diskussion når jeg flipper taget af
Og drejer rundt om hjørnet i en V8'er oven på krom
Røgen stiger op i luften mens jeg parkerer
Og små børn siger, er det min bil der holder dér?
Yeah, find en container hvor der' masser' plads
Til en Lincoln og en Chevy S Astra 69
Jeg lever livet, for livet lever ikk' sig selv
Fuck at lig' og pibe og trives med det samme shit

[Omkvæd: Khao]
You see us pulling up, you know we're running shit
The Chevy sittin' so tall, you can walk right under it
My driveway, a carshow, I call them my wonder whips
Wonder where you ride, you gon' see me pull up on your whip
If you see us pulling up, you know we're running shit
The Chevy sittin' so tall, you can walk right under it
My driveway, a carshow, I call them my wonder whips
Wonder where you ride, you gon' see me pull up on your whip

[Vers 4: Khao]
[?] going to a drivethrough to order meals
I'm in a phantom, dressed to kill, my real car's a quarter mil'
Mean carpet on the floor to show you what I'm blinging with
My garage is [?] 55 installed with fingertips
[?] it up, Khao crusing at your block
Haters watch, bitches jog, rolling with no kind of stop
Xbox 360, playing in the parking lot
[?] spark a lot

[Outro]
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About “V8” by ​Johnson

Read the complete lyrics to "V8" by ​Johnson from the album "Alt Mit Shit..." in 2009. On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under Rap, Scandinavia, Danmark.

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"V8" appears on "Alt Mit Shit..." in 2009.

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