Intro English translation
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Intro Lyrics Übersetzung
This is Ultrakao's NuAnnotatemmer Three
Our time is here again
And tear each of you apart now with this part
Riot Chabs no one dares to take on Frankfurt anymore
Unless your plan is to die this Saturday
I'll eat the rest of this rap scene now what
When we come there will be another slaughter festival this time
Tickets from midnight
Which of you is coming to the battle?
Do you feel what I fuck you flat
FFM - layer in the shaft
For years just fucked up by fucking cops and the state
But I've had enough and I'll smack the mic up your ass
If we want it will bang anyway
Bulls fall like dominoes
Bomber jacket, sweatpants, all below par
And you want stress whore?
This is the northwest curve!
You can look for your hot chicks at your village festival
Ultras Frankfurt against your standard shit
Our mob that's about to gather
And then rips your cheeks
You thought we would come friendly and without stress
But instead, light clips and frightening birds are flying again
Moseleck and Altsachs
Already at half past seven in the morning
Rolling joints the rounds every second
I switch off
Friends of Nobody, my EP number three
You know we're there when a bad blow takes you down
Tears down - don't laugh
Frankfurt - what is it?
Ultrakaos 100 Chabos
Boy this is demolition
Our time is here again
And tear each of you apart now with this part
Riot Chabs no one dares to take on Frankfurt anymore
Unless your plan is to die this Saturday
I'll eat the rest of this rap scene now what
When we come there will be another slaughter festival this time
Tickets from midnight
Which of you is coming to the battle?
Do you feel what I fuck you flat
FFM - layer in the shaft
For years just fucked up by fucking cops and the state
But I've had enough and I'll smack the mic up your ass
If we want it will bang anyway
Bulls fall like dominoes
Bomber jacket, sweatpants, all below par
And you want stress whore?
This is the northwest curve!
You can look for your hot chicks at your village festival
Ultras Frankfurt against your standard shit
Our mob that's about to gather
And then rips your cheeks
You thought we would come friendly and without stress
But instead, light clips and frightening birds are flying again
Moseleck and Altsachs
Already at half past seven in the morning
Rolling joints the rounds every second
I switch off
Friends of Nobody, my EP number three
You know we're there when a bad blow takes you down
Tears down - don't laugh
Frankfurt - what is it?
Ultrakaos 100 Chabos
Boy this is demolition
Writer(s): Cem Toraman, Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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