Текст и перевод песни Freundeskreis feat. Deborah - Enfants Terribles International

Enfants Terribles International

Est-ce qu'on t'a prévenu de la venue des enfants terribles
T'a-t-on prévenu de la venue des enfants terribles

My narrative native son derivative of this business
So what the gist is '97 mine is rhyming blisters
In your mind like ministers
The most sinister wisdom is in us all but it's you who makes the call
Triple 6 down by law, Koukou, coup d'etat
Casse-toi empire dissolving
Salivating while they chasing waterfalls
And erasing cream cheese dreams they splatter like china dolls
A small fee was paid to employees who lost it all
Oas MC respectively was asked to withdraw
What I saw wid my eyes gets verbalized chapter-wise
Comprise jigsaw lives reanalyze
I dramatize on the mic with life-size images
Emphasize on the rise of black life like black activists
It takes a raised fist to revive the disenfranchised minds
Fertilize with mine and exorcise
Enfants Terribles Enterprise energize like sunrise
Ciphers maximize international franchise
Lies is advertised though it's strife when you realize
Word to life, '97, use your eyes (word)

Liebe Zuhörer wir gehen tiefer und nicht höher
Wenn Enfants Terribles reimen weint ihr wie beim Zwiebelschneiden
Mehr Styles als Thais Reis bringt der Freundeskreis '97
MCs heult nicht
Die Leute sagen ich sei einer unter vielen
Die heutzutage mit Plattenfirmen dealen
Doch ich war nie MC für V.I.P.-Parties
VIVA Punanis oder Sweaters von Armani
Mag die Friction-Mixtapes und mittwochs im Red Dog
MICs und Headphones les' Dada wenn ich auf mei'm Bett hock'
Nach Einbruch der Dunkelheit auf meinem Leintuch
Schreib' ich wie Mao Tse Tung in mein rotes Reimbuch
Ein Ausdruck von Eindrücken die ich krieg' wenn ich durch die Welt lauf'
Schaute mit drei Augen saugte Augenblicke auf
Indes bei Pasta vom Pizzataxi und Wein in Tassen
Philippe an seinen Tasten Beats bastelt, die mich denken lassen
Wir schicken beats nie an Chickenheads in Jeeps
An Cliquenkids vom Kiez und Freaks mit Herz für die Musik
Denn das Prinzip blieb auch wenn das Rad der Zeit dreht
HipHops sehen zu wie Pop in die Charts geht
Und wer sich mal auf diesem Pfad bewegt, versteht
Der Grat ist schmal zwischen Rap und Realität
Denn nicht nur immer wenn es regnet wird man nass, Baby
Und nicht nur im gedimmten Zimmer bleibt man blass, Baby
Ich ich verfasse Texte und werd' nie resignier'n
Meide meine Neider, denn sie irritier'n
Yeah, denn ich bleib Mäxchen ohne Mätzchen oder Starallüren
Ohne doppelte Böden oder gar Falltüren
Ohne Fernbedienung, ohne fremde Schalthebel
Ist nicht zum Schweigen bringen, mein Mund ist zu groß

Seid ihr mit mir? Seid ihr mit mir?

Déborah]
Dit moi, est-ce qu'on t'a prevenu (that's right, that's right)
Est-ce qu'on t'a parlé de circle d'amis (Freundeskreis, Junge)
Est-ce qu'on t'a parlé international (international, y'all)
Déborah, que faire contre ça?

International Enfants Terribles

Have you been warned about the coming of the terrible children?
Have you been warned about the coming of the terrible children?

My narrative native son derivative of this business
So what the gist is '97 mine is rhyming blisters
In your mind like ministers
The most sinister wisdom is in us all but it's you who makes the call
Triple 6 down by law, Koukou, coup d'etat
Casse-toi empire dissolving
Salivating while they chasing waterfalls
And erasing cream cheese dreams they splatter like china dolls
A small fee was paid to employees who lost it all
Oas MC respectively was asked to withdraw
What I saw wid my eyes gets verbalized chapter-wise
Comprise jigsaw lives reanalyze
I dramatize on the mic with life-size images
Emphasize on the rise of black life like black activists
It takes a raised fist to revive the disenfranchised minds
Fertilize with mine and exorcise
Enfants Terribles Enterprise energize like sunrise
Ciphers maximize international franchise
Lies is advertised though it's strife when you realize
Word to life, '97, use your eyes (word)

Dear listeners, we're going deeper and not higher
When Enfants Terribles rhymes, you cry like when cutting onions
More styles than Thai rice brings the Freundeskreis '97
MCs don't cry
People say I am one among many
Who deal with record companies these days
But I was never an MC for VIP parties
VIVA vaginas or sweaters from Armani
Like the Friction mixtapes and Wednesdays at Red Dog
MICs and headphones, read Dada when I'm sitting on my bed
After nightfall on my sheet
I write like Mao Tse Tung in my red rhyme book
An expression of impressions I get when I walk through the world
Looked with three eyes, absorbed moments
Meanwhile, with pasta from the pizza taxi and wine in cups
Philippe builds beats on his keys that make me think
We never send beats to Chickenheads in Jeeps
To clique kids from the neighborhood and freaks with a heart for music
Because the principle remained even though the wheel of time turns
HipHops see how Pop enters the charts
And whoever moves on this path understands
The line is narrow between rap and reality
Because you don't just get wet when it rains, baby
And you don't just stay pale in a dimly lit room, baby
I I write lyrics and will never resign
Avoid my envious people because they irritate me
Yeah, because I stay Maxchen without gimmicks or star airs
Without double bottoms or even trapdoors
Without remote control, without external gear levers
Can't be silenced, my mouth is too big

Are you with me? Are you with me?

[Déborah]
Tell me, have you been warned? (that's right, that's right)
Have you been told about the circle of friends (Freundeskreis, boy)
Have you been told international (international, y'all)
Deborah, what to do about it?