95 BPM English translation
von Samra
95 BPM Lyrics Übersetzung
It starts, full of coke, see a skull in the moon
Baller′ shot, God is great and the nine is chrome
Ammo in the barrel and also when we part ways
I keep fucking mothers on 95 bpm, rrah
Animals had to die for my jacket
But still they say, "Samra is so lovely"
Nique ta mère, I used to have a big heart
But the burdens I have to carry are far too heavy
Where can I get the money for the rent?
Tick drugs, pure cocaine in an envelope
So called hotspot, burn freshly printed notes
I'm not a millionaire, I have a promo for the return
Important decisions that I deal with
But actually the Almighty meets them
Shots are fired today, I'm in the devil's kitchen
Fuck your truffles, ash on the tables
Wuah, hear these voices so often
But stay God's child, lost in the labyrinth
Six o'clock in the morning on the Wismarer
See you later, I'm your pacemaker
Smoked too much, better bring me a nurse
Wallah, there's an ashtray next to my mic
Cashmere sweater, Donatella
Kylie JennerMadonna Bella
Capsules, boxes of some groupies
Clang until blood runs out of your nose
Who is John Gotti?
Get me Shem-Shem on station wagon in Giuseppe Zanotti
In daylight and rain in a black seven
The real me is reflected in the water
Smoke Marlboro tobacco, Paulo Dybala
Trust only in Mama and only believe in Allah
Everyone panics, the rims are ceramic
Wuah, and you sink like Titanic
I have scars, can't sleep at night
Bite into the apple, the snakes into my garden
When I rewind my life in my mind
Where it all began - Mercator Elementary School
Today we go to one every Friday
I'm Bra Musik, although Capi didn't sign me
Wuah, baby, pull that flex away now
She wants my number, I say: "6-6-6"
Feel like an only child, I can do it on my own
Burn my car because friends are jealous of me
Murder and love in my mailbox
Gin flows onto the piano keys
Be protected by God no matter what you wish me
I wish you twice as much! Rrah
Baller′ shot, God is great and the nine is chrome
Ammo in the barrel and also when we part ways
I keep fucking mothers on 95 bpm, rrah
Animals had to die for my jacket
But still they say, "Samra is so lovely"
Nique ta mère, I used to have a big heart
But the burdens I have to carry are far too heavy
Where can I get the money for the rent?
Tick drugs, pure cocaine in an envelope
So called hotspot, burn freshly printed notes
I'm not a millionaire, I have a promo for the return
Important decisions that I deal with
But actually the Almighty meets them
Shots are fired today, I'm in the devil's kitchen
Fuck your truffles, ash on the tables
Wuah, hear these voices so often
But stay God's child, lost in the labyrinth
Six o'clock in the morning on the Wismarer
See you later, I'm your pacemaker
Smoked too much, better bring me a nurse
Wallah, there's an ashtray next to my mic
Cashmere sweater, Donatella
Kylie JennerMadonna Bella
Capsules, boxes of some groupies
Clang until blood runs out of your nose
Who is John Gotti?
Get me Shem-Shem on station wagon in Giuseppe Zanotti
In daylight and rain in a black seven
The real me is reflected in the water
Smoke Marlboro tobacco, Paulo Dybala
Trust only in Mama and only believe in Allah
Everyone panics, the rims are ceramic
Wuah, and you sink like Titanic
I have scars, can't sleep at night
Bite into the apple, the snakes into my garden
When I rewind my life in my mind
Where it all began - Mercator Elementary School
Today we go to one every Friday
I'm Bra Musik, although Capi didn't sign me
Wuah, baby, pull that flex away now
She wants my number, I say: "6-6-6"
Feel like an only child, I can do it on my own
Burn my car because friends are jealous of me
Murder and love in my mailbox
Gin flows onto the piano keys
Be protected by God no matter what you wish me
I wish you twice as much! Rrah
Writer(s): Vincent Stein, Konstantinus Tzikas, Konstantin Scherer, Lukas Piano, Hussein Akkouche Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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