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Bitter salzig süess

(Celaya Drums, Steeng!)
Frisch uskackt usem 2020
Ich chan uf keine vo euch Wixer meh acht geh
Nimm dis Seckli, piss dich, gib mer mis Sackgeld
Bis zfride, ich würd dir nid mal 3.8 geh
Fick uf die Welt, Ich go do düre
Doch ich Fick uf die Welt, ich gib en Fick uf die Welt
Ich lach und grinse doch bin innerlich leer
Also nenn mich niemeh Bro, wenn en Bitch i der läbt.
Ich kack mich grad us, gsehn links und rechts Fotzene
Uf Fotene chönt chotze nume Bitches wenn ich scrolle duen
Highsociety-Models im Porsche...
Es länget hützutags wenn sie eifach nur guet blosed
Es länget wenn mer eifach nur guet flowt
Denn es zellt nid was du bisch, es zellt nur gueti Show
Es zellt nur wieviel Klicks und es zellt nur gueti Vibes
Niemer zellt dini guete Tate, gseid isch mal gseid
Also gönni mer Thaimassage als wär alles en Scherz
Lah de Stress hinder mer, fühl mi frischer als Herbst
Sattle mis Pferd, Django style, chalt i mim Herz
Parisienne gelb, ade Tanki, chasch palte de Rescht
Lauf uf Stärne entlang dem Planet.
Soviel hässlichi sache hani lang nümme gseh
Doch ich shoote und bin färn wo du ned bisch
Also wünsch dir mine Tod, wenn die Sternschnuppe gsehsch, yeah!
Gseht fresh us wenns um'd Zuekunft gaht
Gsehn alt us am jüngste Tag
Scheiss uf henge und Bitches
Han e Fokus wie en Granny bim lisme
Gsellschaftstechnisch gseh en Fertigpizza
Verdorbenes Chind "le corbusier"
Segled im Meer dur Hayat, niemer weiss da wohi
Zemme mit Eritreer mit Schluchbootphobie, uhh!
S'lebe schmeckt bitter salzig, oh so süess
Träge figger Bally's a de Thronfüess
Probier mich stürze - hed no niemer gschafft
Kei Wixer längt da mini Linse a
Bewahr min Stolz ob vor oder hinter Gitter
Bulletproof bitch-boy, das sit immer.
Was für image? Ich verlüre vo mer us 1000ig mal
Bitches lutsched Schwanz, für erfolg, 100-tusig mal
Bye bye bye, de Chreis wird immer chliner
Fründe werdet Feinde, Feinde suged Pimmel
Luege richtig Himmel - Gott füehrt mich dur die Höll
Mit Jeans vo Brioni und en Seel grau wie Wölf (uhh)
Und mengmal denki fick Rap und vertick a Junkies
Denn was Rap ich Gratis? Ich bin wie Ibrahim Tatlises
Im Game voller Spasstis und gsichtlose Figure
Zwische links hüpfende Rösser und zrugblibene Puure.
Tröchne die Hure wie guete Sucuk us Prizren
Und lah mir d Haare löckle als wär ich en Jude (Shalom)
Renn vo de Bulle - kleidet wie en Torero
Ide linke Hand mis Kooks, ide rechte en Solero.
Bin ned wie ehr da, gsehsch mich im Viertel mit Tuxedo
Sege was ich sege, das isch nid mal mis Ego.
Legende wie Quim Barreiros, Ponho o carro, tiro o carro
(Lá na rua onde eu moro, conheci uma vizinha
Separada)
Ah! Rock die Show mit dinere Nachbarin wie:
Hailey und Justin (no), Beyonce und Jay (no),
Valon und Lara (no), Clyde und Bonnie (no)
Mc Tiger und Rony, Tiger und Rony! (uh)
Das isch wilde wilde Weste-style Musik
Also chill du chline Gangster
Mach mal nid so Filmli wie de Shindy, wie verpestet
Laufe dur die City gseh zu vieli Copy paster
Fremdscham Level isch uf Tusig
Tussis schminket sich 3 Stund und sind no grusig
Alter shit, die zwinged mich, dass ich alauf nimm
Düends als wereds Rockstar, doch möched KV Lehr
(Ponho o carro, tiro o carro, à hora que eu quiser
Que garagem apertadinha, que doçura de mulher
Tiro cedo e ponho à noite, e às vezes à tardinha
Estava até mudando o óleo na garagem da vizinha,
Ponho o carro, tiro o carro!)

Bitter salty sweet

(Celaya Drums, Steeng!)
Freshly hatched from 2020
I can't pay attention to any of you wankers anymore
Take this bag, piss off, give me my allowance
Be happy, I wouldn't even give you a 3.8
Fuck the world, I'm going through it
But I fuck the world, I give a fuck about the world
I laugh and smile but I'm empty inside
So don't ever call me bro, when a bitch lives in you.
I'm shitting myself right now, seeing pussies left and right
Only bitches can puke on photos when I scroll
High society models in Porsches...
It's enough these days if they just suck well
It's enough if you just flow well
Cause it doesn't matter who you are, it's just a good show
It only matters how many clicks and it only matters good vibes
Nobody counts your good deeds, I said what I said
So give me a Thai massage as if it was all a joke
Leave the stress behind me, feel fresher than autumn
Saddle my horse, Django style, cold in my heart
Parisienne yellow, bye Tanki, you can split the rest
Walking on stars along the planet.
I haven't seen so many ugly things for a long time
But I shoot and I'm far away where you're not
So wish me death when you see the shooting star, yeah!
Looks fresh when it comes to the future
Look old on Judgment Day
Fuck bitches and hoes
I have the focus of a granny when reading
Socially a frozen pizza
Spoiled child "le corbusier"
Sailing the sea through Hayat, nobody knows where
Together with Eritrean with lifeboat phobia, uhh!
Life tastes bitter salty, oh so sweet
Wearing Bally's on the throne foot
Try to overthrow me - nobody ever made it
No wanker touches my lens
Keep my pride in front or behind bars
Bulletproof bitch-boy, that's always.
What kind of image? I lose myself out of 1000 times
Bitches suck cock, for success, 100 thousand times
Bye bye bye, the circle is getting smaller
Friends become enemies, enemies suck dicks
Look right heaven - God leads me through hell
With Brioni jeans and a soul gray as a wolf (uhh)
And sometimes I think fuck rap and sell it to junkies
Because what rap I Free? I'm like Ibrahim Tatlises
In the game full of spastics and faceless figures
Between left jumping horses and leftover peasants.
Dry the whores like good Sucuk from Prizren
And let my hair curl as if I were a Jew (Shalom)
Run from the bulls - dressed like a torero
My Kooks in my left hand, a Solero in my right.
I'm not like him here, you see me in the neighborhood with a tuxedo
Say what I say, it's not even my ego.
Legends like Quim Barreiros, Ponho o carro, tiro o carro
(Lá na rua onde eu moro, conheci uma vizinha
Separada)
Ah! Rock the show with your neighbor like:
Hailey and Justin (no), Beyonce and Jay (no),
Valon and Lara (no), Clyde and Bonnie (no)
Mc Tiger and Rony, Tiger and Rony! (uh)
This is wild wild west style music
So chill you little gangster
Don't make movies like Shindy, like contaminated
Walking through the city I see too many copy pasters
Second-hand embarrassment level is at a thousand
Chicks put on make-up for 3 hours and are still dirty
Old shit, they force me to run away
You do it like you're rock stars, but you want a KV apprenticeship
(Ponho o carro, tiro o carro, à hora que eu quiser
Que garagem apertadinha, que doçura de mulher
Tiro cedo e ponho à noite, e às vezes à tardinha
Estava até mudando o óleo na garagem da vizinha,
Ponho o carro, tiro o carro!)