Текст и перевод песни Ufo361, Abdi & Celo - Blnffm

Blnffm

Kreuzberg, Berlin
Bornheim, Goldstein, Frankfurt
SOTT
Frankfurt, leg 'n nasses Handtuch auf die Kalashnikov
– Krk krk – Feuer los!
Dresscode John McEnroe im Anzug von Lacoste
Haschbrandloch seit den 90er Jahren...
Tony Montana kann mir ein blasen
Sosa ist der Baba, du wirst hängen, wie Omar
Rap ohne Bodyguard, Kreuzberg-BLN
"Hajde rokni ga", rob die BPM
Fick dein Clan, Asker du Macadam
Egal, wessen Number du im Handy gespeichert hast
Attentat, Tariqat, Balkan Mafia
Haute cuisina, Farina Farina
385er Premiere-Minister
Wenn du Artist bist, wo ist dein Charisma?!
Meine Clique jagt Para, Para
Lad nach, baller, Andreas Baader
Jebem ti mater, gib mir die Kasse
Trap aus'm Treppenhaus – Azzlackz, Azzlackz
Ach, macht euch ab mit euren billigflows
Ich hab "Crime Paie" gehört, da wart ihr auf Tic Tac Toe
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FFM (Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo)
Celo & Abdi (BLN!)
Die Straßen sind dreckig (FFM!)
BLNFFM, BLNFFM, BLNFFM
069, 361, dicker – glaub mir hier brennt, ahh
BLNFFM (Was?), BLNFFM (Was?), BLNFFM
069, 361, Ficker – besser ihr rennt, ahh
Mach nicht auf Baba, von mir kriegst du kesik
Hast du kein Para, dann bleib auf dem Teppich
Ufo361, Ficker, ich bin ein Berliner
Denn hier bleibt keiner sauber, die Straßen sind dreckig
BLN, ja wir klau'n überall, Dicker
Raubüberfall, ja wir woll'n unser'n hak, Dicker
Einbrecher, Taş-Ticker, alle am Durchdrehen
Cops woll'n mich hoch nehm, die Hater mich tot sehen
Ich komm mit den harbīs und werd euch vernichten
Machst ein auf hart, doch dann willst du nur schlichten
Mach mal kein Film, lass mal deine Geschichten
Du kackst hier gleich ab, wenn es losgeht
BLNFFM, BLNFFM, BLNFFM
069, 361, Dicker – glaub mir hier brennt, ahh
BLNFFM (Was?), BLNFFM (Was?), BLNFFM
069, 361, Ficker – besser ihr rennt, ahh
Die Mac-10 macht pac pac, Abdi schießt wahllos
Piano Piano, Jitano Arturo Vidal und Douglas Costa Bubi
Fängt im Cooky's, vor dem Stop im Jogginganzug
Doggystyle, guck FFM Brudi
Stech ab mit Kuli, Flex matt für Fuffi
Hoodie von Gucci oder Pulli von Louis, es wird Patte gemacht
(Patte gemacht) Patte gemacht – Alle sind wach
Frankfurt macht Schnapp Nak in der Innenstadt
Ey, Upgrade für'n Gramm Jay
FFM, BLN, Celo, Abdi, Ufo
Puto, zu dope, you know du Hurensohn
You know du Hurensohn
BLNFFM, BLNFFM, BLNFFM
069, 361, Dicker – glaub mir hier brennt, ahh
BLNFFM (Was?), BLNFFM (Was?), BLNFFM
069, 361, Ficker – besser ihr rennt, ahhh

Blnffm

Kreuzberg, Berlin (Kreuzberg, Berlin, baby)
Bornheim, Goldstein, Frankfurt (Bornheim, Goldstein, Frankfurt)
SOTT (SOTT)
Frankfurt, put a wet towel on the Kalashnikov (Frankfurt, keep it cool, girl)
– Krk krk – Fire! (– Krk krk – Let it rip!)
Dress code John McEnroe in a Lacoste suit (Looking sharp like John McEnroe in Lacoste, you know?)
Hash burn hole since the 90s... (Been smoking since the 90s, babe...)
Tony Montana can suck my dick (Tony Montana ain't got nothing on me)
Sosa is the boss, you'll hang like Omar (Sosa's the man, you'll end up like Omar, girl)
Rap without a bodyguard, Kreuzberg-BLN (Rapping raw, no bodyguard, Kreuzberg-BLN)
"Hajde rokni ga", rob the BPM (Steal the beat, girl, let's get it)
Fuck your clan, Asker you Macadam (Forget your crew, Asker you Macadam)
It doesn't matter whose number you have saved in your phone (I don't care who you know, baby)
Attack, Tariqat, Balkan Mafia (Attack, Tariqat, Balkan Mafia)
Haute cuisine, Farina Farina (High-class living, Farina Farina)
385 Prime Minister (385 Prime Minister)
If you're an artist, where's your charisma?! (Show me some charisma, girl!)
My clique chases money, money (My crew's all about the money)
Reload, shoot, Andreas Baader (Reload, shoot, like Andreas Baader)
Jebem ti mater, give me the cash (Give me the cash, girl)
Trap from the stairwell – Azzlackz, Azzlackz (Trapping from the streets – Azzlackz, Azzlackz)
Oh, get lost with your cheap flows (Get out of here with your weak raps)
I heard "Crime Paie" when you were still listening to Tic Tac Toe (I was listening to real music when you were still a kid)
Step aside... (Step aside...)
FFM (Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo)
Celo & Abdi (BLN!)
The streets are dirty (FFM!)
BLNFFM, BLNFFM, BLNFFM
069, 361, babe – believe me, it's burning here, ahh (069, 361, things are heating up)
BLNFFM (What?), BLNFFM (What?), BLNFFM
069, 361, fucker – you better run, ahh (069, 361, better run, girl)
Don't act tough, I'll cut you down (Don't mess with me, girl)
If you don't have money, stay on the ground (Stay humble if you ain't got nothing)
Ufo361, bitch, I'm a Berliner (Ufo361, I'm from Berlin)
Because nobody stays clean here, the streets are dirty (The streets are rough here, baby)
BLN, yeah we steal everywhere, babe (We take what we want, girl)
Robbery, yeah we want our share, babe (We're getting our share, baby)
Burglars, Taş-dealers, everyone's going crazy (Burglars, dealers, everyone's wild)
Cops want to arrest me, the haters want me dead (Cops on my back, haters want me gone)
I come with the homies and will destroy you (My crew and I will take you down)
You act tough, but then you just want to settle (You talk big, but you ain't about it)
Don't make a movie, leave your stories alone (Stop with the lies, girl)
You'll shit your pants when it starts (You'll be scared when things get real)
BLNFFM, BLNFFM, BLNFFM
069, 361, babe – believe me, it's burning here, ahh (069, 361, things are heating up)
BLNFFM (What?), BLNFFM (What?), BLNFFM
069, 361, fucker – you better run, ahh (069, 361, better run, girl)
The Mac-10 goes pac pac, Abdi shoots randomly (Abdi's spraying bullets, girl)
Piano Piano, Jitano Arturo Vidal and Douglas Costa Bubi (Living the good life, like Arturo Vidal and Douglas Costa)
Starts in Cooky's, before the stop in a tracksuit (Starts at Cooky's, chilling in a tracksuit)
Doggystyle, look FFM bro (Doggystyle, yeah, FFM style)
Stab with a pen, flex matt for fifty (Stab with a pen, flex matt for fifty)
Hoodie from Gucci or sweater from Louis, it's getting done (Gucci hoodie or Louis sweater, we're making it happen)
(Getting done) Getting done – Everyone is awake (We're making moves – Everyone's up)
Frankfurt makes Schnapp Nak in the city center (Frankfurt's wild in the city center)
Ey, upgrade for a gram Jay (Upgrade for a gram, Jay)
FFM, BLN, Celo, Abdi, Ufo
Puto, too dope, you know you son of a bitch (Puto, too dope, you know it)
You know you son of a bitch
BLNFFM, BLNFFM, BLNFFM
069, 361, babe – believe me, it's burning here, ahh (069, 361, things are heating up)
BLNFFM (What?), BLNFFM (What?), BLNFFM
069, 361, fucker – you better run, ahhh (069, 361, better run, girl)