Ik' Hate [English translation]

I stand in front of your door with a subpoena

You are hereby accused of being a hater in disguise

So do as you normally would and bend over

While your journalist friend from gaffa is behind you and opens his pants

Yes it's my business if you are a sad creature

A bloated clown as long as you stay at home with your Bible, law of Jante

You can't hate, you can't hat

Players do what they want, fools do what they can

You can't hate, you can't hat

Players are playing the game fools can't stand

You can't hate, you can't hat

Players are playing the game fools can't stand

Johnson might be tired of that shit

But not as much as me

When it comes to that hater sh*t

You've read the back of the right books

So you can namedrop it, hide your ignorance

But what the fuck do you want

You fucking hipsters can't anything but howl

Shouldn't you go home and hate on soundvenue's blog

Instead of being in the Meat District

You can't hate, you can't hat

Players do what they want, fools do what they can

You can't hate,

Players are playing the game fools can't stand

What have you done to prove your worth

You live at Jærgersborggade, but you were born at Frederiksberg

Small ignorant people, you should have a speech therapist

Just like Mikeal Simpson

There is no reason to fight

'Cause if ther wasn't any haters, couldn't people like me exist

You can't hate, you can't hat

Players do what they want, fools do what they can

You can't hate,

Players are playing the game fools can't stand

Yes it's my business if you are a sad creature

A bloated clown as long as you stay at home with your Bible, law of Jante

You can't hate,

Players do what they want, fools do what they can

You can't hate,

Players are playing the game fools can't stand

You can't hate,