Текст и перевод песни Xen feat. EAZ - Kei Zit

Kei Zit

Gib mer e halb Stund
Zeig der wien ich das Game da ganz easy in Arsch bums
Gib mer din Standpunkt
Chume mitem Eazy verbi
Für dich ischs easy verbi
Wenn ich die Parts spuck
Unendlichi Bars pump
Die Musik ih dim Auto Homie zieh der en Blunt und
Gnüss de Beat seg fühlsch de Shit
Spürsch du wie das Züg ih mir die Lüt verwirrt
Und dich de Bass ad Wand druckt (de Flash)
Langsam ahchunt
Wie wenn ich jetzt de ganz Tag Gras puff (ich hengs)
Hass uf all bruch
Kei Fake Friends wo nur Fame wend
Und hatet man, ihr stönd alli am Abgrund
Finger am Abzug
Kill em All
Niemert cha mer was sege
Wiedermal chumi und bring der en Killer Part
Niemert chas schlimmer als de Schlingel im Ahzug
Abflug, bring Hits chauf der mal lieber mis Album
Min Shit lauft aber dine im Abfluss
Bitch Please lauf, nomal ziele und Abschuss
Shipi mit Abschluss
Kille de Abschuum, wart nur
Rolle erst de Jibbit und Blunt stumm
Min nöchste Schritt de grösste Hit
Bring immer nur de Mörder Shit
Tröste dich will du immerno e Möse bisch
En böse Blick
Langet und du Pussy laufsch nurno im Chreis ume - Parcour
Ohni Lüt bisch du nüt da
Also lüt ah ide Chöpf vode Lüt da
Gseh die Lüt ah
Sie hend gmeint ich ha Glück kah
Nüt wahr dini Zit lauf hüt ab – Parkuhr
Man ich los nur Pac und
ZipZedo Xen mir hend en Status
Ich stahn uf
Es gaht grad us
Ha zwar lang brucht
Doch nächtelang ah Parts gschrubt

Nimm de Staat us
Rauch Gras pur
Chill im Parkhus
Man ich pack nur
Die hertiste Bitches im Club
Nimm no en Schluck
Homie chum fahr du
Witer ih dim Film
Kipp immerno min Gin
Bin immerno de King

Ey lueg mir macheds Bro los churz zueh
Ich warte, doch das isch die Rueh
Wo vorem Sturm id Rundi luegt
Muss mache, denn ich ha kei Zit
Homie denn ich ha kei Zit
Aber immerno en A1 Deal
Ich ha immer mini Parts live
Kick Boxstyle
Schrei Thug Life Bitch

Gib mer es biz Zit
ZipZedo am Mic
De Shit wird intim
Spit grusigi Lines
Die Rhymes sind richtig fies
Mies die G's sind vereint ma find s'weed
Ich zeig der
Wien ich uf de Strasse lislig verteile
Rede vo dem Scheiss Rip Please so peinlich
Ich meine die MC's
Packe de Bleistift schrib uf und ficke sie bick-tick
Parat wie de Göt hine
Verstasch ich wott Göttine
Wo mer eis blaset uf bös Pille
Wart ich bi schön dinne
Gib mer de Beat
Kicke de sweet shit
Weed-Spliff immerno real
Ey Bruder fiir mich
Glaub mer de MC isch de Killer
Man es frisst mich
Meine die Fraue sie wend immer
Wieder witzig uf spitzig tueh
Heb mal dini Fresse Bitch und lick min Fuess
Pisser man getrau dich seg nur eis, Wo
Und glaub mer ich chauf dich eifach uf so
Spitte unglaublich Xen was meinsch Bro?
Hani Recht oder Recht es langt nur eis Yoo!
Han mis Ziel im Visier
Und du weish was es heisst wenn ich schüss
Duck dich
Packe Stift und Papier
Und du weish wie es klingt wenn ich spitt – Uzi
Kannibal-Style ich wett 1 Kilo Fleisch ufem Tisch – hungrig
Besuff mich Samstig Sunntig
Mentig Zistig Mittwuch Dunnstig
Alki, seg was isch los mit eu Chinder
Vo A bis Z alles Spasstis
Und wenn ich wott
Trink ich nomal en Becher uf ex
Fick Swiss Rap id Futz und wird Papi

Nimm de Staat us
Rauch Gras pur
Chill im Parkhus
Man ich pack nur
Die hertiste Bitches im Club
Nimm no en Schluck
Homie chum fahr du
Witer ih dim Film
Kipp immerno min Gin
Bin immerno de King

Ey lueg mir macheds Bro los churz zueh
Ich warte, doch das isch die Rueh
Wo vorem Sturm id Rundi luegt
Muss mache, denn ich ha kei Zit
Homie denn ich ha kei Zit
Aber immerno en A1 Deal
Ich ha immer mini Parts live
Kick Boxstyle
Schrei Thug Life Bitch

Kei Zit (No Time)

Give me half an hour
I'll show you how I easily fuck up this game
Give me your standpoint
Come with Eazy, let's talk
For you, it's easy to pass by
When I spit these bars
Pumping endless rhymes
Music in your car, homie, light a blunt and
Enjoy the beat, tell me if you feel the shit
Can you feel how this stuff inside me confuses people
And the bass pushes you against the wall (the flash)
Slowly realizing
As if I'm puffing grass all day long (I'm hanging)
Hate on everyone
No fake friends who only want fame
And haters, you're all on the edge
Finger on the trigger
Kill em All
Nobody can tell me anything
Once again, I come and bring you a killer part
Nobody can do it worse than the rascal in the suit
Departure, bringing hits, better buy my album
My shit's running, but yours is going down the drain
Bitch please run, aiming again and shooting
Shipping with graduation
Killing the scum, just wait
First, roll the Jibbit and Blunt silently
My next step, the biggest hit
Always bringing the killer shit
Console yourself because you're always a mouse
An evil look
Is enough and you pussy just run in circles - parkour
Without people, you're nothing here
So, light up in the heads of the people here
See the people too
They thought I got lucky
Nothing true, your time runs out today - parking meter
Man, I only release Pac and
ZipZedo Xen, we have a status
I'm standing up
It's just going out
It took me a long time
But I also wrote parts all night long

Take the state out
Smoke pure weed
Chill in the parking garage
Man, I only pack
The toughest bitches in the club
Take another sip
Homie, come on, you drive
Further in the movie
Still tipping my gin
Still the king

Ey, look, we'll do it, bro, close it shortly
I'm waiting, but this is the calm
That looks around before the storm
I have to do it because I have no time
Homie, because I have no time
But still an A1 deal
I always have my parts live
Kickboxing style
Scream Thug Life, bitch

Give me a little time
ZipZedo on the mic
The shit gets intimate
Spit creepy lines
The rhymes are really nasty
Nasty, the G's are united, you find the weed
I'll show you
How I distribute cowardly on the streets
Talk about this shit, rip please, so embarrassing
I mean the MCs
Grab the pencil, write down, and fuck them tick-tock
Ready like the gods inside
You understand, I want goddesses
Who blow me one on evil pills
Wait, I'll be right there
Give me the beat
Kick the sweet shit
Weed-spliff, still real
Hey brother, celebrate me
Believe me, the MC is the killer
Man, it eats me up
I mean the women, they always want
Again funny on pointy do
Lift your face, bitch, and lick my foot
Piss off, man, dare to say just one thing, where
And believe me, I can just buy you like that
Spitting incredibly, Xen, what do you think, bro?
Am I right or right, it only takes one Yoo!
I have my target in sight
And you know what it means when I shoot
Duck down
Grab pen and paper
And you know how it sounds when I spit - Uzi
Cannibal style, I bet 1 kilo of meat on the table - hungry
Get drunk Saturday Sunday
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday
Alcoholic, tell me what's wrong with you kids
From A to Z, all assholes
And if I want
I'll drink another cup in one go
Fuck Swiss Rap in the cunt and become daddy

Take the state out
Smoke pure weed
Chill in the parking garage
Man, I only pack
The toughest bitches in the club
Take another sip
Homie, come on, you drive
Further in the movie
Still tipping my gin
Still the king

Ey, look, we'll do it, bro, close it shortly
I'm waiting, but this is the calm
That looks around before the storm
I have to do it because I have no time
Homie, because I have no time
But still an A1 deal
I always have my parts live
Kickboxing style
Scream Thug Life, bitch