Текст и перевод песни Breitbild - Dresscode

Dresscode

Es belastet mi ned wer jetzt was vo mir denkt
Doch das isch din Alltag, isch echt das no im trend?
Muesch dich Protzig verhalte meushc zeige was d hesch
Chum zieg doch din Casch zeig wie du räpsch
Zeig wieviel lüüt hesch dur all das kenneglernt
Zeigemer dini welt, figg druf ich zeig dir de track
De weisch das i und mini welt ned viel vo dir haltet
Bin stolz dass i min wäg gfunde han und bibhalte
Ke usbildig kei Jop din Dad z' allters ehh
Alls was du bruchsch Luxus, güeter und no meh
Du lächelnde entgega Wichser Prolet
Finanziersch ned nur dis läbe nei au das vom Kolleg
Echt i burche dich und dini Truppe ned
Die letschte Ziele zeiget nur dasser alles nutte send
I bruch din Dresscode ned, i bruch dini Cd sammlig ned
Ich bruch din Kollege kreis ned, i bruch di öberhaupt ned
I bruch dini Cd sammlig ned willi ke CD player bsitz
I weiss bi eher strainsch doch gib uf all die Szenda da en figg
Und das ar Vater szene isch das mer sich Protzig muess verhalte
Sezi vorem Bonze treff en Furz und Koze wie d ' Romana
I hätt ja nüt degege wärens so wie sind aber leider
Sind penetrant und zeige was sie so könn zeige i heisse kleider
Aber ohni sinds au Nackt die eine Fresh die ander nööd
Da trennt sich z spreu vom Weize wie bedept das da au töönt
Und i Räp die meiste stöönd sofern sies könnt und 5 täg ziet hend
I bin z leid dass so z säge ihr sind mir zu iifältig
I weiss i intressier eu ned i bin als bauer numme Dreck
Wo ebe halt nur für eu räpt und eui shclechti lunge pflägt
De kunnd wo mir was bringt isch de vor Aids jede fritig abig
Stutz userdem no dra bin eis go trinki bisi eu verann
Mit dem Trupp n'ihr am Chatte sind treit mer D nase hoch
A ja Appropo i gsehn du hesch no Koks im Naseloch
I bruch din Dresscode ned, i bruch dini Cd sammlig ned
Ich bruch din Kollege kreis ned, i bruch di öberhaupt ned
I bruch din Dresscode ned, i bruch dini Cd sammlig ned
Ich bruch din Kollege kreis ned, i bruch di öberhaupt ned
Du bisch dank neuer Mode immer schön
Und rocksch die ganz gass mit dine Polyphone klingeltöön
Und alli hole grinder göönd
Uf dini Grosse dinger ab und du denksch würkli imemr no
Sie wellen nur weg dim innere mit dir ufs zimemr gah
Maitli kum uf d welt, weisch morä gisch en figg druf
Uf was d höt no wertleisch und weisch nüm was Wert heisst
I weiss jetztscho wer als ersts ufs lovemobiel gumpt
A dem tag wo ke hip-hop meh uf MTV kunnt
Machsch jede Track mit din Kolelge halt
Doch das gaht eh denbe solang nur soviel im kopf hesch
Wien i unter da zehanägel
Bitte mach emr in zuekunft bitte nur no ei gfalle
Lahn mi in ruhe und gang zum Flägma du scheiss telle
"Ja du eh.ind Räp huerre Fett.und sneue Justin Timberlakealbum kauft au,
Und jaa.könnsch ächt min rucksack i backstage bereich neh?
Ohhjaa i find di nid sexy bisch lasch und hesch falte
A de kasse zahlsch ned stail sondern nur assesouirs
(Liddle break) dinem Rap und dinem Jin i hasses das
Du hesch kezuegang zu Rap wie ohni fenster und tüür
Doch er passt zu dine Kleidig und Gangsterkultür
I schenk der wie nüüt villicht erkennsch ja das gfühl
Wo under dere musig staht doch i verschwende ke gfühl
Räp isch gester mode gsie höt schämsch di deför
Als Haligali Rechtsradikali leck mer doch am arsch und leck Zyankali
Bruche Fraue mit stil kurve egge und kante
Kei Kontur und charakterlosi dreckigi schlampe
I bruch din Dresscode ned, i bruch dini Cd sammlig ned
Ich bruch din Kollege kreis ned, i bruch di öberhaupt ned
I bruch din Dresscode ned, i bruch dini Cd sammlig ned
Ich bruch din Kollege kreis ned, i bruch di öberhaupt ned
Ja hallo bin Tanja, hei finds huerre geil wasser grad gamcht hend
Breitband 13: 9 fett, ähm söll der eine Blase? danke!

Dress Code

I don't care what you think of me
But is this your everyday life, is this still trendy?
You have to act flashy, you have to show what you have
Come on, show your cash, show how you rap
Show how many people you've met through all this
Show me your world, screw it, I'll show you the track
You know that I and my world don't think much of you
I'm proud that I found my way and stick to it
No education, no job, your dad is old anyway
All you need is luxury, goods and more
You smile at me, you proletarian asshole
You're not just financing your own life, but also your buddy's
Really, I can't stand you and your crew
Your latest goals just show that you're all just whores
I don't need your dress code, I don't need your CD collection
I don't need your circle of friends, I don't need you at all
I don't need your CD collection, I don't even own a CD player
I know I'm rather strange, but give a damn about all these scenes
And this father scene, that you have to act flashy
Sexy in front of the Bonze, fart and goat like Romana
I wouldn't mind if they were just the way they are, but unfortunately
They are pushy and show off what they can show off in hot clothes
But without them they are also naked, one fresh, the other not
That's where the wheat separates from the chaff, no matter how deep it sounds
And I rap, most of them steal it, as long as they can and have 5 days off
I'm tired of saying that you are too simple for me
I know I don't interest you, I'm just dirt as a farmer
Who just raps for you and maintains your bad lungs
The guy who brings me something is the one before AIDS every Friday night
Besides, I'm one of those who go out drinking a bit, you guys are bored
With that crew you guys are chatting with, you guys are acting all high and mighty
Oh yeah, by the way, I see you still have coke in your nostril
I don't need your dress code, I don't need your CD collection
I don't need your circle of friends, I don't need you at all
I don't need your dress code, I don't need your CD collection
I don't need your circle of friends, I don't need you at all
You're always beautiful thanks to new fashion
And you rock the whole street with your polyphonic ringtones
And everyone's going crazy
About your big things and you really still think
They just want to go to the bedroom with you because of your inner self
Girl, come on, you know, tomorrow you'll give a damn
About what you value today and you don't know what value means anymore
I know exactly who will be the first to jump on the love mobile
On the day when there's no more hip-hop on MTV
You make every track with your buddy, of course
But that will only last as long as you have so much in your head
Like I have under my fingernails
Please, in the future, just do me one favor
Leave me alone and go to the flagman, you shitty bitch
"Yeah, you're a rap whore, fat, and you buy Justin Timberlake albums too,
And yeah... could you take my backpack into the backstage area?
Oh yeah, I don't find you sexy, you're limp and have wrinkles
At the checkout you don't pay cash, just accessories
(Little break) Your rap and your gin, I hate it
You have no access to rap, like without windows and doors
But it fits your clothes and gangster culture
I give you nothing, maybe you'll recognize the feeling
That's behind this music, but I'm not wasting any feelings
Rap was yesterday's fashion, today you're ashamed of it
As Haligali right-wing radical, lick my ass and lick cyanide
We need women with style, curves, edges and corners
No contour and characterless dirty bitches
I don't need your dress code, I don't need your CD collection
I don't need your circle of friends, I don't need you at all
I don't need your dress code, I don't need your CD collection
I don't need your circle of friends, I don't need you at all
Yeah, hello, it's Tanja, hey, I think it's really cool what you guys just did
Breitband 13:9 fat, uhm, should I give you a blowjob? Thanks!