Текст и перевод песни S.O.S. - Candomblé

Candomblé

Lütet die neu Aera i
S.O.S-Crew ds isch e Läbensstil
Mittufinger ufe für di lutschende Toys
HRD REC ds isch mini Family
Papa het mir gseit er isch stolz uf mi
Wüu ig weiss was ig wott und ig nie ufgibe
Ig z'Läbe wie e bar mizwa
Du chasch mir nüt wüu ig FIGGE
Nur wüu dir löiet sit dir keni Löie
Ig ha Hunger bis ig isse und wenn ig isse
De teil ig mit mine Brothers
Dini Brothers sini mini - sis si cini minis SWEETS
Word uf Willi - Word uf Questi
Whacka Putos rest in peace

- D Welt schenkt dir nüt usser Birefiggs
Doch mir löh üs nid la abezieh
Mittufinger geg die "fils de pute"
Ds isch Musig vor Seele für dini Seele
Ds isch Musig für d'Lüt
Mir repräsentiere alli und alles - was richtig isch

S.O.S - Di neu Aera
Ds isch di Breh, dini Sis und di Papa u dini Mama
S.O.S - Seg was wöi si üs mache
Seg mir was wöi si mache
Am Schluss si mir alli...

S.O.S - Di neu Aera
Ds isch di Breh, dini Sis und di Papa u dini Mama
S.O.S - Seg was wöi si mache
Seg was wöi si üs mache

Am Schluss si mir alli S.O.S

Candomblé Candomblé - Brujeria
Hüenerfüessgang Hüenerfüessgang
S.O.S Guerilla
Prägt mit dr Fust z'mitzt id Frässe vo de Konservative
Motherfers
Sie si alli "maldito mamaguevos"
So wie 99% vo dene Rappers
Es isch Gottes gmixt mit dr Arbeitswis vom Tüfu
Das hie geit id Büecher
Mir hei üsi 10'000 Stund i ds innegsteckt
Oh wenn dr Rap üs nid zrügg liebt
S.O. - S.O. - S
S.O. - S.O. - S
S.O.S - S.O.S
Liebe - blüete - gränne - ässe bis ig platz
Ig wott es Chisse pflanze - ärnte
Ig wott ds dürrezieh oh we mir broke blibe bis zur Rente
Ig wott ds useschreie bis ig bleich
Wirde wie dr schwarz Michael Jackson
Candomblé - Candomblé - Brennessle Tee
We mir choche wäre Quest sini Beats zumne Wäg und die Wörter zu Teer

S.O.S - Di neu Aera
Ds isch di Breh, dini Sis und di Papa u dini Mama
S.O.S - Seg was wöi si üs mache
Seg mir was wöi si mache
Am Schluss si mir alli...

S.O.S - Di neu Aera
Ds isch di Breh, dini Sis und di Papa u dini Mama
S.O.S - Seg was wöi si mache
Seg was wöi si üs mache
Am Schluss si mir alli...

Candomblé

Unveiling the new era
S.O.S-Crew, it's a way of life
Middle finger up for the useless toys
HRD REC, that's my family
My father told me he's proud of me
'Cause I know what I want and I never give up
I live like a bar mitzvah
You can't break me, 'cause I'm FIGGE
Just because you're lazy doesn't make you a lion
I'm hungry until I eat, and when I eat
I share with my brothers
Your brothers are mine - they're my SWEETS
Word to Willi - Word to Questi
Whacka Putos, rest in peace

- The world gives you nothing but headaches
But we won't let ourselves be taken advantage of
Middle finger to the "sons of bitches"
This is music from the soul for your soul
This is music for the people
We represent everyone and everything - that's right

S.O.S - The new era
This is your brother, your sister, your father and your mother
S.O.S - Tell me what they want to make of us
Tell me what they want to make of us
In the end, we are all...

S.O.S - The new era
This is your brother, your sister, your father and your mother
S.O.S - Tell me what they want to make of us
Tell me what they want to make of us

In the end, we are all S.O.S

Candomblé Candomblé - Witchcraft
Chicken feet dance, chicken feet dance
S.O.S Guerillas
Punching the conservatives right in their faces
Motherfers
They are all "damned bastards"
Just like 99% of these rappers
It's God mixed with the work ethic of the devil
This is going down in history
We put our 10,000 hours into this
Oh, if rap doesn't love us back
S.O. - S.O. - S
S.O. - S.O. - S
S.O.S - S.O.S
Love - blossom - grow - eat until I burst
I want to plant a weed - harvest it
I want to smoke it even if we stay broke until we retire
I want to scream it out until I'm pale
Respect like the black Michael Jackson
Candomblé - Candomblé - Nettle tea
If we cook, Quest's beats would be the road and these words the asphalt

S.O.S - The new era
This is your brother, your sister, your father and your mother
S.O.S - Tell me what they want to make of us
Tell me what they want to make of us
In the end, we are all...

S.O.S - The new era
This is your brother, your sister, your father and your mother
S.O.S - Tell me what they want to make of us
Tell me what they want to make of us
In the end, we are all...