Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 2 Gesichter, artist - Luciano. Album song Eiskalt, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.11.2017
Record label: Locosquad
Song language: Deutsch
2 Gesichter(original) |
Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, ja |
Ja, Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, Nigga |
Flex, Flex, Flex, Flex, yeah |
Lucio, Negrogang, Negrogang |
Klick, Negro, zwei Gesichter |
Charismatisch und stabil vorm Richter |
Blocksympatisch, doch bin kalt wie Winter |
Was für Fragen darf? |
Ich trag' die Straße in mir |
Das Bedürfnis nach mehr, also zeig' ich mich |
Jetzt will jeder Bruder sein, ich zeig' kein Gesicht, peinlich ist |
Dass sie lügen, sie gönn'n dir nicht |
Ständig Intrigen, sie hassen, doch stört mich nicht |
Negro, zwei Gesichter |
Pakete wallah, damals im Zimmer |
Heute kommt Lila in Massen legal ran |
Dinero, Visa, nie wieder Dealer |
Guck, zu viele Fragen im Kopf |
Die Seele gespalten, die Folge von Ott |
Bisschen ruhiger im Block durch die suchenden Cops |
Schlaf' ich heut Nacht oder nehm’n sie mich hops, my Negro |
«Cause this world is such a—ähm, and when I say this world I mean it. |
I don’t mean in an ideal sence, I mean in, ah, everyday, every little thing |
you do. |
It’s such a gimme, gimme, gimme, everybody back off, you know. |
Everybody is like that, you thaught that from school, everywhere, |
big business, you want to be successful.» |
Zwei Gesichter, Puto, zwei Gesichter |
Vom Guten zum Bösen, im Block seit Kind an |
Hapis-Zelle oder bau' 'ne Villa |
Durch den Rausch wusst' ich nicht, was ich will, Mann |
Sheytan und Engel hab’n zwei Gesichter |
Du musst alles handlen, also sei nicht blind, Mann |
Tiefe Zeiten, es sind böse Bilder |
Denn der kluge Sheytan will dein Glück verhindern |
Also denk und bewahre die zwei Gesichter |
Doch sei ehrlich zu dir, unterm Bett Verdiener |
Also denk und bewahre die zwei Gesichter |
Doch sei ehrlich zu dir, unterm Bett Verdiener |
Teufel, Puto (brr), zwei Gesichter (Flex) |
Engel, Negro (Gang), zwei Gesichter (Flex) |
«Gimme, gimme, gimme, push, push, push, push, step, step, step, crush, crush, |
crush. |
That’s how it all is, it’s like nobody ever stops—just, you know I feel |
like instead of us just being like 'Slavery's bad, slavery’s bad, bad whitie, |
bad whitie', I mean—why, let’s stop that. |
Push, push, push, push, step, step, |
step, crush, crush, crush.» |
(translation) |
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, yeah |
Yeah, gang, gang, gang, gang, nigga |
Flex, flex, flex, flex, yeah |
Lucio, Negro Gang, Negro Gang |
Click, Negro, two faces |
Charismatic and stable in front of the judge |
Block sympathetic, but I'm cold as winter |
What questions may? |
I carry the street in me |
The need for more, so I show myself |
Now everyone wants to be a brother, I don't show a face, it's embarrassing |
They don't begrudge you that they lie |
Constantly intrigues, hate them, but don't bother me |
Negro, two faces |
Packages wallah, back then in the room |
Today, purple comes in bulk legally |
Dinero, Visa, no more dealers |
Look, too many questions in your head |
The soul split, the episode of Ott |
A little quieter on the block due to the searching cops |
Will I sleep tonight or will you take me, my Negro |
«Cause this world is such a—um, and when I say this world I mean it. |
I don't mean in an ideal sense, I mean in, ah, everyday, every little thing |
you do |
It's such a gimme, gimme, gimme, everybody back off, you know. |
Everybody is like that, you thought that from school, everywhere, |
big business, you want to be successful.» |
Two faces, puto, two faces |
From good to bad, on the block since we were kids |
Hapis cell or build a villa |
Because of the high I didn't know what I wanted, man |
Sheytan and angel have two faces |
You have to trade everything so don't be blind man |
Deep times, they are evil images |
Because the clever sheytan wants to prevent your happiness |
So think and keep the two faces |
But be honest with yourself, under the bed earner |
So think and keep the two faces |
But be honest with yourself, under the bed earner |
Devil, puto (brr), two faces (flex) |
Angel, Negro (Gang), Two Faces (Flex) |
"Gimme, gimme, gimme, push, push, push, push, step, step, step, crush, crush, |
crush. |
That's how it all is, it's like nobody ever stops—just, you know I feel |
like instead of us just being like 'Slavery's bad, slavery's bad, bad whitie, |
bad whitie', I mean—why, let's stop that. |
Push, push, push, push, step, step, |
Step, crush, crush, crush." |