Steinadler English translation
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Steinadler Lyrics Übersetzung
Open the wine bottle
I have people at the front and I'm not someone who needs a small gun
But the shit cash register steal, I gave up the meat
But my Mukke flies right out of here the damn crowd
This is street rap you fucker
Fuck me and the feedback is sure to get you on the lights
I don't care how much lobster you bite into
Because without hype, I'm number one in my area
I'm a public enemy like Pac, piggy bank is tight
But stay straight, so cut yourself a few slices from me
We're not friends with anyone, you're hypocrites showing ass
We are building a landmark for German rap
Do the eagle on the track, give respect Brah, 'cause I'm a daddy on the mic
Still mixing the cheap vodka with Sprite in the parking lot
Do I go one? It's just a matter of time
It works: Hey, and they nod their heads
We're still the same and we fuck them - pssst!
The mixes are shooting in our heads
And we go as high as a golden eagle
For the people on the block
We're still the same and we fuck them - pssst!
The mixes are shooting in our heads
And we go as high as a golden eagle
I do my solo hard, write the lyrics in the [?] spa
And create pictures when I shoot like a photographer
What hardliners?
My Mukke is the pride of all Hessians and nobody here knows you
I'm wasting the days with a hangover and a Hennesy flag
Believe me, I beat every enemy I have
And then kill them one by one like the Kennedy clan
Yeah, I'm more arrogant than a golf coach
Fuck this bitch and bang like a gold digger
Death down on Russian water
Hang with Face that funny bastard (no fuck)
It goes bada bada bauz and the caller shoots too
I spit fire in the uzi till you motherfucker bounces
Tell me-tell me-tell me someone who does it like that
From the heart of Europe
It works: Hey, and they nod their heads
We're still the same and we fuck them - pssst!
The mixes are shooting in our heads
And we go as high as a golden eagle
For the people on the block
We're still the same and we fuck them - pssst!
The mixes are shooting in our heads
And we go as high as a golden eagle
I have people at the front and I'm not someone who needs a small gun
But the shit cash register steal, I gave up the meat
But my Mukke flies right out of here the damn crowd
This is street rap you fucker
Fuck me and the feedback is sure to get you on the lights
I don't care how much lobster you bite into
Because without hype, I'm number one in my area
I'm a public enemy like Pac, piggy bank is tight
But stay straight, so cut yourself a few slices from me
We're not friends with anyone, you're hypocrites showing ass
We are building a landmark for German rap
Do the eagle on the track, give respect Brah, 'cause I'm a daddy on the mic
Still mixing the cheap vodka with Sprite in the parking lot
Do I go one? It's just a matter of time
It works: Hey, and they nod their heads
We're still the same and we fuck them - pssst!
The mixes are shooting in our heads
And we go as high as a golden eagle
For the people on the block
We're still the same and we fuck them - pssst!
The mixes are shooting in our heads
And we go as high as a golden eagle
I do my solo hard, write the lyrics in the [?] spa
And create pictures when I shoot like a photographer
What hardliners?
My Mukke is the pride of all Hessians and nobody here knows you
I'm wasting the days with a hangover and a Hennesy flag
Believe me, I beat every enemy I have
And then kill them one by one like the Kennedy clan
Yeah, I'm more arrogant than a golf coach
Fuck this bitch and bang like a gold digger
Death down on Russian water
Hang with Face that funny bastard (no fuck)
It goes bada bada bauz and the caller shoots too
I spit fire in the uzi till you motherfucker bounces
Tell me-tell me-tell me someone who does it like that
From the heart of Europe
It works: Hey, and they nod their heads
We're still the same and we fuck them - pssst!
The mixes are shooting in our heads
And we go as high as a golden eagle
For the people on the block
We're still the same and we fuck them - pssst!
The mixes are shooting in our heads
And we go as high as a golden eagle
Writer(s): Johannes Loeffler, Jonathan Kiunke, David Alexi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
zuletzt bearbeitet von Melanie (Melly_Jedward) am 23. Oktober 2022, 9:20
