Klaus Lage Band - Faust Auf Faust
Tekst :
Fang du jetzt bloß nicht an zu weinen
du spielst doch sonst so n harten Mann.
Mischst dich in alles ewig ein
bist wieder mal selbst Schuld daran.
Wie damals hinter m Kohlenschacht
der heut wei n off nes Grab stilliegt
für wen hast du in dieser Nacht
als Held die Fresse voll gekriegt.
Faust auf Faust
hart
ganz hart
alles das kannst du verdau n
doch gib zu:
zart
ganz zart
hat ihre Hand dich umgehau n
und das ist hart für Schimi
dein ganz privater Krimi.
Triffst heut noch oft von damals die
längst reif und rund und elegant
doch du kriegst jetzt noch weiche Knie
bei einer zarten Hand.
Hart trainiert seit diesen Tagen
bist du heut auf alle Fälle
doch paß auf
auch Panzerwagen haben eine weiche Stelle.
Sie will
wie du
auch zuviel wissen
auch ihr ist keine Spur zu heiß.
Hinter Kohlenpottkulissen
wäscht Kohle manche Weste weiß.
Und die Kohle fällt nach oben
an solchen Herr n hat sich allein
schon mancher einen Bruch gehoben
doch ihr beide wart schon zwei.
Mit ihr warst du in bösen Lagen
auf einer Spur ne Spur zu nah.
Ihr frecher Mund mit Widerhaken
traf dich ins Herz in der Gefahr. Klaus Lage Band - Imagine
Tekst :
Imagine making it big in this rap game
And you think it s all good
I m here to tell you it ain t baby
You got every eye in the world on you
You gotta understand these people fear what they don t know
Chorus
Imagine life with no jails and no laws
And no harassment on brothers in fancy cars
Now why they wanna trap me, make me a slave
They just mad cause a ghetto nigga break bread x2
[C-Murder]
I m on the ground cuffed up like a dog
Said my cuffs too tight, but they laugh when they see me fall
I guess my skinss too dark for them to hear me
I know they don t like me, for some reason I think they fear me
Quit tripping on my chains and my rangs
I want to hit em, but I didn t cause I maintained
They got me FED s on the scene and they sware I got the cream
And the stolen truck green, canine all up in my jeans
They don t realize I m a soldier
I had a pissed, ask your son, I know he gotta C-Murder disc
Number one in every record store
Mom and pops tap my phones, but you know I aint slangin rocks
Take me to jail but I tell em take me off the scene
My first call go to P, he put my mind at ease
You told me not to trip cause it s a bigger picture
And if your tank don t put it on TRU, I m a come and get ya
Chorus
[Mac]
Woah, picture life without the crooked cops and without the cell blocks
Would you sell rocks, or would you be like me, I m shell shocked
And I went through stressin (why), cause I m already strapped,
bulletproof vesting
Waiting to be tested by the devil on that level
I used to sit on the porch with my uncle Ben
And I watched the murder scene when I was 13, dad, why they come for me
And it made me crazy, and it made me lose my mind
And from time to time it crossed my mind
What if there wasn t a crime
Now Slim, would you kill for me and everything that s true for me
If there was no law, and nobody was superstars
No state trooper cars to follow, you wouldn t have to swallow
Your rocks, so toss the glocks with the hollow
I would kill a rich man and drink his blood, would it bring me riches
Or would I just be selling my soul to them wicked witches
We already in babylon, the world is a ghetto and God is like the don,
nigga wooooah
Chorus
[Soulja Slim]
Now we get only get one minute to pray and a second to die
Could you picture the darkside before I let these bullets fly
From out my 4-5 see, I know what you mean
Is it life or that imagine living life with no breath
My imagination s a motherfucker with a bullet stretch
Too much killing, I won t supply the world with a vest
But that s impossible, killing its unstoppable
As long as they got bullets and guns they got niggas thats droppin em
Real niggas from that ????? the world that s all about
Real niggas we won t have a reason to kill niggas, heal niggas
My plane it runs so deep I m a share it with yall
While my own niggas is trying to cut throat while I m tryin to ball
Dog, you aint never seen what I seen what I seenKlaus Lage Band - Mercedes Benz
Tekst :
Lieber Gott
bitte kauf mir einen Mercedes Benz
meine Freunde fahren Porsche und machen sich nen duften Lenz.
Ich hab hart geschuftet trotz meiner Korpulenz.
Lieber Gott
bitte kauf mir einen Mercedes Benz!
Lieber Gott
bitte bring mir einen Farbfernseher vorbei.
Das fänd ich echt stark; sei doch mal so frei.
Ich wart auf s Paradies jeden Tag bis um drei.
Oh lieber Gott bitte bring mir einen Farbfernseher vorbei.
Lieber Gott wann gibst du endlich einen aus.
Das kannst du ruhig mal machen für den kleinen Klaus.
Und zahl auch die Miete
sonst flieg ich bei mir raus.
Lieber Gott wann gibst du endlich einen aus? Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
I follow you from town to town
I need it
I m better off when you re around
I mean it
Sooner or later
Things will all come around again
Sooner or later
I won t need anything
Anything at all
I walk these streets alone at night
When it hurts me
A perfect life s an oversight
You curse me
Should ve...
If you want my lovin
If you really do
Don t be afraid, just ask me
And you know I m gonna give it to you
Oh I do declare (I do), wanna see ya willing
Stretch out your arms and boy you re...
Lightning strikes turning ashes to embers
Starting the fire ignites the fuel I bring
Burning ambition will give me protection
Reach for the ring and you will be the King
The King!
This iron will is my constant companion
Battle is over my strength inside is strong
Whispered memories of a failure abandoned
All that I am screams...
Clouds are marching along,
singing a song, just like they do.
If the clouds were singing a song,
I d sing along, wouldn t you too?
If you just knew, what they could do.
If you just knew, what they would do?
And if the birds are just hollow words,
flying along, singing a song.
What would they...
tas provocandome...
(Eliel!)
(Don! Don!)
Tu lo que quieres es que te pegue...
Bailalo afincao ...
Vete pa otro lao ...
(Don Omar!)
tas provocandome
Tu lo que quieres es que te pegue de la pared
Que te bese, te abraze y te estruje
Tu se las queria pegar a tu novio y me preste
Vamos, provocame
tas...