Unterwegs English translation
von Vega & FACE
Unterwegs Lyrics Übersetzung
Your city will now
Hear your neck like it
The barrel of my gun he makes
If the cop asks something, it's: "Pscht!"
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
tell me what you wanna do now (uh)
Your city will now
Hear your neck like it
The barrel of my gun he makes
If the cop asks something, it's: "Pscht!"
Bi-Am on the go with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
tell me what you wanna do now (uh)
I'm on my way with the Akhis
Pat on account is safe
That's why I sit at the train station in the evening
In front of the golden scissors in the café
Swear, I want to do laps in a Maybach
With a banged skull from brandy
Better call the hundred and ten right away
When they go down, I'll applaud
Pack Super Skunk in front of the police
Buy a Hundertwasser just for the vibe
Smoke colorful blunts, says the Bundesbank
Because the dogs only talk shit
The powder is vacuum sealed
All are anesthetized
As if I care
Everyone babbles, but Vato, not us
My word what I say is serious
I learned on the street
Your boys came with papa's paid chauffeur
Mine on a catamaran across the sea, whore
Your city will now
Hear your neck like it
The barrel of my gun he makes
If the cop asks something, it's: "Pscht!"
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
tell me what you wanna do now (uh)
Your city will now
Hear your neck like it
The barrel of my gun he makes
If the cop asks something, it's: "Pscht!"
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
tell me what you wanna do now (uh)
Hey, I'm on my way with the curly head
Dance around the Vossi Bop (yeah)
Hey, that's a life, I'm winding a broom
With Critical Haze from the coffee shop
Hanging out with top model bitch in Jumeirah
She has Kosovo and Al Bukayriyah
Brother, head is fucked
Dude come and I'll email you
Push a button in the light like Al Qaeda (uh)
Between street whores, crack and delivery men
Wristwatch set with diamonds
Pure Haze, fuck high school
This hairstyle is too wild, Dicka
Nebuchadnezzar, the Bottle on Ice, in the Summernight Lounge
On Purple Amnesia, the Brothers are high like the Paraguay Mountains
The barrel of my gun, it goes click-clack (click-clack)
An uppercut, you do a flick-flack (flick-flack)
You bastard, I'll fuck your kin
Face is back, whore
Your city will now
Hear your neck like it
The barrel of my gun he makes
If the cop asks something, it's: "Pscht!"
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
tell me what you wanna do now (uh)
Your city will now
Hear your neck like it
The barrel of my gun he makes
If the cop asks something, it's: "Pscht!"
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
tell me what you wanna do now (uh)
Hear your neck like it
The barrel of my gun he makes
If the cop asks something, it's: "Pscht!"
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
tell me what you wanna do now (uh)
Your city will now
Hear your neck like it
The barrel of my gun he makes
If the cop asks something, it's: "Pscht!"
Bi-Am on the go with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
tell me what you wanna do now (uh)
I'm on my way with the Akhis
Pat on account is safe
That's why I sit at the train station in the evening
In front of the golden scissors in the café
Swear, I want to do laps in a Maybach
With a banged skull from brandy
Better call the hundred and ten right away
When they go down, I'll applaud
Pack Super Skunk in front of the police
Buy a Hundertwasser just for the vibe
Smoke colorful blunts, says the Bundesbank
Because the dogs only talk shit
The powder is vacuum sealed
All are anesthetized
As if I care
Everyone babbles, but Vato, not us
My word what I say is serious
I learned on the street
Your boys came with papa's paid chauffeur
Mine on a catamaran across the sea, whore
Your city will now
Hear your neck like it
The barrel of my gun he makes
If the cop asks something, it's: "Pscht!"
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
tell me what you wanna do now (uh)
Your city will now
Hear your neck like it
The barrel of my gun he makes
If the cop asks something, it's: "Pscht!"
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
tell me what you wanna do now (uh)
Hey, I'm on my way with the curly head
Dance around the Vossi Bop (yeah)
Hey, that's a life, I'm winding a broom
With Critical Haze from the coffee shop
Hanging out with top model bitch in Jumeirah
She has Kosovo and Al Bukayriyah
Brother, head is fucked
Dude come and I'll email you
Push a button in the light like Al Qaeda (uh)
Between street whores, crack and delivery men
Wristwatch set with diamonds
Pure Haze, fuck high school
This hairstyle is too wild, Dicka
Nebuchadnezzar, the Bottle on Ice, in the Summernight Lounge
On Purple Amnesia, the Brothers are high like the Paraguay Mountains
The barrel of my gun, it goes click-clack (click-clack)
An uppercut, you do a flick-flack (flick-flack)
You bastard, I'll fuck your kin
Face is back, whore
Your city will now
Hear your neck like it
The barrel of my gun he makes
If the cop asks something, it's: "Pscht!"
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
tell me what you wanna do now (uh)
Your city will now
Hear your neck like it
The barrel of my gun he makes
If the cop asks something, it's: "Pscht!"
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
I'm on my way with that, huh
tell me what you wanna do now (uh)
Writer(s): Andre Witter, Lennard Oestmann, Marco Tscheschlok, Luca Montesinos, Frank Ritzmann Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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