Lyrics of D-GENERATION - Cr7z

D-GENERATION (original)

«Yo everybody wanna rap but nobody wanna work
Wanna take over the earth but they’re afraid of the dirt»
«Workin' hard from nine to five""Dealing with reality is like drawing out your
boundary»
«I hate this rap shit but managed to stay true
In a game where cash rules and biting’s okay too»
«Before the music dies we tryna take the rest
Anytime the pen touch the paper»
Das is' Gefühl, das sich in Form ergießt
Ich komm' Heim und weiß, was noch für Arbeit vor mir liegt
All I need is one Mic
Sogenannte Top-MC's werden von meinem Album torpediert
Wie ihr Gehirn von Yayo, ich dreh durch zu A.O.T.P
Nick' zum Beat und pfleg' die Lyrik wie 'nen Bonsei
Was Copycats releasen, war doch schon vor Platz eins schrottreif
Tropf' auf ihre Stirn, als wär' es chinesische Wasserfolter
Das 's die Strafe für die, deren Musik nie abgeholt hat
Dafür Fans abgeholt wurden von der Polizei
Für die mit sinnlosen Schlägereien bis hin zum Todesfall
Fleischgewordenes Karma seht ihr hier vor dem Mic
Gewisse Lenkmechanismen begründen deren Overhype
Die denken wahrscheinlich, ich suche Streit
Nein, ich bilde lediglich ein Gegengewicht um eine Balance zu halten
In der Booth sind sie aufnahmefähig
Nich' aufnahmefähig sind sie hingegen, dafür Texte mit Substanz zu schreiben
Die suchen nur auf Substantive einen guten Reim
Ob man damit wirklich was vermittelt, juckt von denen kein'
Es geht ja schließlich um den Vibe
Nein, es geht eher darum, dass sie überhaupt nix zu sagen haben
Und uns diesen Rotz hinknall’n, damit wir ihnen den Wagen zahl’n
Die sind Fans von Rap, die auch mal gerne rappen wollten
Die Frage is': Sagen sie was aus?
Ich pump' mit meinen Jungs auch Straßensound
Aber der acht-milliardenste Part von «Pam Pam Pam Pam, Bla Bla» muss nich' sein!
«Yo everybody wanna rap but nobody wanna work
Wanna take over the earth but they’re afraid of the dirt»
«Workin' hard from nine to five»
«Dealing with reality is like drawing out your boundary»
«I hate this rap shit but managed to stay true
In a game where cash rules and biting’s okay too»
«Before the music dies we tryna take the rest
Anytime the pen touch the paper»
Wenn man sich wegen Schnee gegenseitig den Schädel einschlägt
Glorifiziert es der Text nich', ihr nennt es die Realität
Ein BMW kommt entgegen, die Bass is' extrem aufgedreht
Rast vorbei am Kinderwagen mit einem Baby, das schläft
Das, meine Kollegen, is' die Realität
Was ihr verzapft is' krank wie Junkies, die durch Hero draufgehen
Ihr seid nich' mal in der Position von Ehre zu reden
Ihr killt genauso in dem Teufelskreis des Währungssystems
Rap is' für mich in erster Linie die Stimme der Vernunft
Klingt für euch dumm?
Ach ja?
Ihr habt die Stimme eines Stumm’n!
Krieg?
Menschen flieh’n von dort!
Ihr zeigt uns Waffen in Videos!
Is' Kino, oder?
Krieg is' dope!
Noch geht’s nich' hier drüben los!
Zeigt ihr uns, was bald auf uns zukommt, oder was?
Zur Hölle mit eurer Farce und der scheiß Doppelmoral
Versteht mich, das is' keine Predigt, nein ich spiegel' global
Und nich' nur eine Schattenwelt
Aka.
für die Liebe ein Grab
«Yo everybody wanna rap but nobody wanna work
Wanna take over the earth but they’re afraid of the dirt»
«Workin' hard from nine to five»
«Dealing with reality is like drawing out your boundary»
«I hate this rap shit but managed to stay true
In a game where cash rules and biting’s okay too»
«Before the music dies we tryna take the rest
Anytime the pen touch the paper»
«Anytime the pen touches the paper»
«Before the music dies we tryna take the rest»

(translation)

"Yo everyone wanna rap but nobody wanna work
Wanna take over the earth but they're afraid of the dirt»
"Workin' hard from nine to five""Dealing with reality is like drawing out your
boundaries
«I hate this rap shit but managed to stay true
In a game where cash rules and biting's okay too»
«Before the music dies we tryna take the rest
Anytime the pen touches the paper»
It's a feeling poured into form
I come home and I know what work still lies ahead of me
All I need is one mic
So-called top MC's are torpedoed by my album
Like her brain from Yayo, I'm freaking out to A.O.T.P
Nick' to the beat and care for the lyrics like a bonsei
What Copycats released was already scrap before number one
Dripping on her forehead like it's Chinese water torture
That's the punishment for those whose music has never picked up
For this fans were picked up by the police
For those with senseless fights to the point of death
You can see Karma made flesh here in front of the mic
Certain steering mechanisms justify their overhype
They probably think I'm looking for a fight
No, I'm just creating a counterweight to keep a balance
In the booth they are receptive
On the other hand, they are not receptive to writing texts with substance
They only look for a good rhyme on nouns
Whether you really convey something with it, none of them care
After all, it's about the vibe
No, it's more about the fact that they don't have anything to say at all
And bang us this snot so that we pay them the car
They are fans of rap who also wanted to rap
The question is: Do you say something?
I also pump street music with my boys
But the eight-billionth part of "Pam Pam Pam Pam, Bla Bla" doesn't have to be!
"Yo everyone wanna rap but nobody wanna work
Wanna take over the earth but they're afraid of the dirt»
"Working hard from nine to five"
"Dealing with reality is like drawing out your boundary"
«I hate this rap shit but managed to stay true
In a game where cash rules and biting's okay too»
«Before the music dies we tryna take the rest
Anytime the pen touches the paper»
When you break each other's skulls because of snow
Doesn't the text glorify it, you call it reality
A BMW approaches, the bass is turned up extremely
Speed ​​past the stroller with a baby sleeping
That, my colleagues, is the reality
What you do is sick like junkies killed by Hero
You're not even in the position of honor to speak
You kill in the same way in the vicious circle of the currency system
For me, rap is first and foremost the voice of reason
Sounds stupid to you?
Oh yes?
You have the voice of a mute!
War?
People flee from there!
You show us weapons in videos!
It's cinema, isn't it?
War is dope!
It's not starting over here yet!
Are you showing us what's coming soon, or what?
To hell with your farce and the fucking double standards
Understand me, that's not a sermon, no, I reflect globally
And not just a shadow world
a.k.a.
a grave for love
"Yo everyone wanna rap but nobody wanna work
Wanna take over the earth but they're afraid of the dirt»
"Working hard from nine to five"
"Dealing with reality is like drawing out your boundary"
«I hate this rap shit but managed to stay true
In a game where cash rules and biting's okay too»
«Before the music dies we tryna take the rest
Anytime the pen touches the paper»
"Anytime the pen touches the paper"
«Before the music dies we tryna take the rest»