Bi fertig - Baze traduction en anglais

Bi fertig

Löt mi doch in rue
I weiss wi hert drsit, so hertesiech mit chetteli
So ei ws geiht de hie, wosch schlegle giu,
Figgetnech itz chnöi
So ws luegsch so blöd, mini cru so ou
Paar buebe uf töff
Hautmau puff was söus, isch doch ause yo
I gib e figg
I ke plan u tröim, s gäb ä klappe zwöi
Junge das hie isch leidr ke fium
I so ab u gömer, lö d stadt la brönne
När no e happe bim döner

Was VO WÄGÄ heig ke rächt zum räppä
Wöu ds schwizz isch nid gnue dräck heig gfrässä
I bi jung, clever u stouz,
Grad im schwung u no einiges vor
Kidz meine item sigi weich u fläsht nid
Wiso chöi di wichser de jede take uswändig
So dr typ, hand a sack use uf büni
Aus abfackle gli drufabe zrüggzie
Wartz ab, i brüete e bitz, lueg di
Angerea schribne dümmi i z gsicht
Hör ufmit uf was für herte siech i mache
Figg di baze existiert für di nur uf platte

Mit euch bini fertig,
L mache was si nid chöi la si
I gib ä figgg
So öppis vo erledigt
Fahret ab u nämet tröim grad mit
Isch mir so glich

Bügle tag für tag a mim troum
Maminid bücke, fürne miise job mit miisem lohn
Bruch eh nid meh zum läbä aus z kiffe u chleider
öppis z ässä, dvd äbä mit meitli
Ufem tisch immerno buddas u mariebiuder
Nidviu g ändert ussert mi name itz bekanntt ischbi chinder
Mis gsicht itz i clips cha zeige
Doch chumm eh nüt mit, empfa ke viva daheime
Sowiso di szene cha mi sch cho sugge
Gloub nid so penner, chöme sch u hopp verwschunde
Spring nid uf uf jede hype, blib ruig druf
Lueg zu wiinech ä huuch wäg waäiht sm sm sm

Mit euch bini fertig,
L mache was si nid chöi la si
I gib ä figgg
So öppis vo erledigt
Fahret ab u nämet tröim grad mit
Isch mir so glich

I ha eifach ke kraft u bock me
Uf gschidi kommentare vo paar fachidiote
Weiss guet gnue fürmi säuber ws ztüe isch
Lueg einisch tief i dis härz, i gseh nur lääri wüeschti
Ds hie isch ke erklärigsversuech
Aus isch gseiht, u hoff när gäbisi rue
Chöit ruig witer sprüch chlopfe hingermim rügge
I mach e cd u jedi line stopftnech d mühler
Blib sone richtige sässufurzer
Füer mi chrieg, vom schribtisch, diräkt zunechuse
Aus sowit in orning, no gschirr abwäsche
U was morn wird, steit no i stärnä, wo o immer

I'm Done

Leave me alone
I know how hard you try, throwing yourself at me with your notes
So how it goes here, you throw punches,
Kneel down immediately
Why are you looking so stupid, my crew's like that too
A couple of guys on motorcycles
Smoke a blunt today, it's chill outside
I don't care
I have no plans or dreams, there would be a slap or two
Dude, this ain't a movie unfortunately
I'll just leave and let the city burn
Just one more bite at the kebab place

Why the HELL shouldn't I have the right to rap
Because I haven't eaten enough dirt in Switzerland?
I'm young, clever and proud,
Right in the swing of things and still have a lot ahead of me
Kids think my stuff is soft and not meaty
Then why can these wankers memorize every take?
The kind of guy, hand in his pants on stage
And then immediately retreat in embarrassment
Wait, I'm brooding a bit, look at you
Angry people write stupid things on my face
Stop with the tough guy act I'm putting on
Forget it, Baze only exists on record for you

I'm done with you guys,
Let them do what they can't let be
I don't care
Something like done
Get lost and take your dreams with you
I don't care

Ironing my dream day after day
Not bending over, for a lousy job with a lousy wage
I don't need more to live than to smoke and clothes
Something to eat, DVDs and a girl
Buddhas and Virgin Marys still on the table
Not much has changed except my name is now known to kids
My face can now be shown in clips
But nothing comes of it, no MTV at home
Anyway, the scene can suck my dick
Don't believe such losers, they come and disappear
Don't jump on every hype, stay calm
Watch as I raise a high road sm sm sm

I'm done with you guys,
Let them do what they can't let be
I don't care
Something like done
Get lost and take your dreams with you
I don't care

I just don't have the energy or desire anymore
For clever comments from a few armchair experts
I know well enough for myself what to do
Look deep into your heart, I see only empty wasteland
This is not an attempt at explanation
It's just been said, and I just hope you'll leave me alone
Feel free to keep gossiping behind my back
I'll make a CD and every line will shut your mouth
Stay a real couch potato
Get yours, from the desk, straight to your house
Alright, then, do the dishes
And what tomorrow will be, is written in the stars, where it always is