Hebt eure Hand English translation
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Hebt eure Hand Lyrics Übersetzung
They say "This isn't Mainz!"
You're right, that's unity
10,000 flags fly when I hit'
I do rap and I wanted to kill the Bundesliga
Because all the lessons and chill'n never satisfied my hunger
Don't do cash in town, I'm just a workaholic at the paper
I would certainly never have thought of the album 2 years ago
Would have liked to have turned Lines into gold, but I am what I write
And stay proud of that shit when the people hate me
I hit but never loaded the gun
And rap just to take all your bullshit
Because if I go to the mic, I become the Hulk in the booth
Run around with deranged people like Alex the Droog
And I say what I think, I don't take anything back
I'm highly motivated and a little crazy
You catch a thing when you talk shit about Vega
Bosc, welcome to reality
We're back and we're screaming "We're number 1 in town!"
When our people stand in front of the gates, they tear it down
So raise your hand, stand your ground
'Cause we're here to kill
Now they're all taking people from the back of town again
When my boys stand in front of their gates, they tear them down
So raise your hand, stand your ground
Because we are there to kill
And in the past one would like to be a football star like Uwe Bein, with a hundred marks, you were rich then
Today you buy the bottles for Fuffis in the supermarket
In the dispo so deep, but you're the chief in discos
But keep it real when I write, so I don't eat beef
Keep going because the stuff doesn't live up to my expectations
And my account empties while I fill up the central register
I'm fucked so shut up I'm gonna make this stuff big here now
Years ago I cried out, "We'll be faithful unto death!"
Until the devil takes me I write the songs until late
And I'm sure I won't change anymore, that's identity
I'm fine in the country, crews get scared
Frankfurt - demolition, crazy program
You won't get far if Hesse grabs you
Used to be a rap kiddy, now I'm the best in town
Hang out with the best in town and we'll take the throne
I am BOSCA German rap's prodigal son!
We're back and we're screaming "We're number 1 in town!"
When our people stand in front of the gates, they tear it down
So raise your hand, stand your ground
'Cause we're here to kill
Now they're all taking people from the back of town again
When my boys stand in front of their gates, they tear them down
So raise your hand, stand your ground
Because we are there to kill
You're right, that's unity
10,000 flags fly when I hit'
I do rap and I wanted to kill the Bundesliga
Because all the lessons and chill'n never satisfied my hunger
Don't do cash in town, I'm just a workaholic at the paper
I would certainly never have thought of the album 2 years ago
Would have liked to have turned Lines into gold, but I am what I write
And stay proud of that shit when the people hate me
I hit but never loaded the gun
And rap just to take all your bullshit
Because if I go to the mic, I become the Hulk in the booth
Run around with deranged people like Alex the Droog
And I say what I think, I don't take anything back
I'm highly motivated and a little crazy
You catch a thing when you talk shit about Vega
Bosc, welcome to reality
We're back and we're screaming "We're number 1 in town!"
When our people stand in front of the gates, they tear it down
So raise your hand, stand your ground
'Cause we're here to kill
Now they're all taking people from the back of town again
When my boys stand in front of their gates, they tear them down
So raise your hand, stand your ground
Because we are there to kill
And in the past one would like to be a football star like Uwe Bein, with a hundred marks, you were rich then
Today you buy the bottles for Fuffis in the supermarket
In the dispo so deep, but you're the chief in discos
But keep it real when I write, so I don't eat beef
Keep going because the stuff doesn't live up to my expectations
And my account empties while I fill up the central register
I'm fucked so shut up I'm gonna make this stuff big here now
Years ago I cried out, "We'll be faithful unto death!"
Until the devil takes me I write the songs until late
And I'm sure I won't change anymore, that's identity
I'm fine in the country, crews get scared
Frankfurt - demolition, crazy program
You won't get far if Hesse grabs you
Used to be a rap kiddy, now I'm the best in town
Hang out with the best in town and we'll take the throne
I am BOSCA German rap's prodigal son!
We're back and we're screaming "We're number 1 in town!"
When our people stand in front of the gates, they tear it down
So raise your hand, stand your ground
'Cause we're here to kill
Now they're all taking people from the back of town again
When my boys stand in front of their gates, they tear them down
So raise your hand, stand your ground
Because we are there to kill
Writer(s): Pierre Sinowiev, Achim Welsch, David Alexi, Dominik Rothert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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