Lyrics of False One - Massive Töne, Thirstin Howl III

False One (original)

«Oh false One, you have deceived me!»
«I have deceived you?»
«Yes!
You have deceived me!»
«Oh false One!»
«I have deceived you?»
«Yes… you have deceived me!»
Was ist los?
Fast jeder Plattenpool rotzt mich mit Kacke zu, so dass ich ab und
zu /glaub dies sei Hip Hops letzter Atemzug
Ich bekomm' das meiste, umsonst, tonnenweise, was soll das heißen?
Ich muss eure Songs gleich in die Tonne schmeißen
Ihr belügt Euch, betrügt Euch, was wollt ihr erreichen?
Wen wollt ihr mit solchen Scheiben bloß bescheißen?
Tut mir leid, ich kann nur Schrott sehen
Vom Boden- bis zur Ostsee
Von den Alpen bis zur Elbe
Überall das Selbe
False prophet, whore hoppin Core rotten, law knowledge, big dreams,
short dollars
Can’t betray trust, gun relations
German Police, «Freeze, let me see your papers!»
Stop lying, cops siren, shots flying
Come get me mutherfucker, I’m no thiding
Mighty measures, lie detectors, slap fire
Interview with a damn liar
«I have deceived you?»
«Yes!
You have deceived me!»
«Oh false One!»
«I have deceived you?»
«Yes… you have deceived me!»
«I have deceived you?»
«You have deceived me!»
«I have deceived you?»
«Yes… you have deceived me!»
Was?
Wissen ist Macht?, dass ich nicht lach!
Du hast dies und das falsch durchdacht;
das Spiel nicht ganz gerafft,
nehm' Dich in Acht heute ist Zahltag, ich halt dich in Schach, bleib wach,
Tag und Nacht und mach Krach, halt lieber den Ball flach
Ich kann Mumbos nicht leiden, die nur ins Mic brülle
Den Scheiß nicht fühlen
Ihre Zeilen mit Rhymes füllen und Köpfe nur weich spülen, die Styles leider nur
klauen, verkleidet rumlaufen wie Clowns doch irgendwann mal scheitert der Traum
Man stellt uns Fragen, ich sag die Szene ist komplexbeladen
Die meisten haben eh 'n Komplettschaden selbst nix zu sagen und denken in
Schubladen
Es ist zu schade
Alle die auf Rap Bock haben schnappen sich zehn Vokabeln
Und labern nur Scheiße wie Kuhfladen
Ich hab keinen guten Magen
Muss eigentlich Ruhe vertragen
Sonst gibt’s Zugaben an Kotze mit allen Zutaten und wie in den Südstaaten Nazis
müssen MCees in ihrem Blut baden Guten Abend
«Oh false One!
You have deceived me»
Alle biten Gimmicks, arbeiten am Image
Bei wem wollt ihr landen?
Bei den Kiddies?
Hey Jungs bringt eh nichts!
Ihr macht Fassade wie Maskenbildner kommt lasst es lieber
Ihr werdet ignoriert wie Straßenschilder
Ihr kopiert Amis, kapiert gar nichts
Jeder macht nur sein Ding
Ist zwar weiter nicht schlimm
Doch mehr ist leider nicht drin
Nur blinder Eigensinn
Ich weiß nicht ob’s weiterbringt?
jeder denkt er schafft den Sprung über Nacht
zum King
One moment, gun loaded, blunt smoking
Pussy poking, love motion, truth hurts
Pull skirts, rip stockings, hoe stroll
Bitch shopping
Deceitful, preview corteroy cream suit
Mariuhana weed soup
You seem cool, but people don’t believe you!
«Oh false One!»
«I have deceived you?»
«Yes… you have deceived me!»
«Oh false One!»
«I have deceived you?»
«Yes… you have deceived me!»
«I have deceived you?»
«Oh false One!»
«You have deceived me»
«I have deceived you?»
«Yes… you have deceived me!»

(translation)

«Oh false One, you have deceived me!»
"I have deceived you?"
«Yes!
You have decided me!»
«Oh false one!»
"I have deceived you?"
«Yes... you have decided me!»
What's happening?
Almost every record pool spits shit on me, so every now and then I
to /believe this is hip hop's last breath
I get most of it, for free, by the ton, what do you mean?
I have to throw your songs in the bin right away
You lie to yourself, cheat yourself, what do you want to achieve?
Who are you trying to fool with discs like this?
Sorry I can only see junk
From the Bodensee to the Baltic Sea
From the Alps to the Elbe
The same everywhere
False prophet, whore hoppin Core rotten, law knowledge, big dreams,
short dollars
Can't betray trust, gun relations
German Police, "Freeze, let me see your papers!"
Stop lying, cops siren, shots flying
Come get me mutherfucker, I'm no thiding
Mighty measures, lie detectors, slap fire
Interview with a damn liar
"I have deceived you?"
«Yes!
You have decided me!»
«Oh false one!»
"I have deceived you?"
«Yes... you have decided me!»
"I have deceived you?"
«You have decided me!»
"I have deceived you?"
«Yes... you have decided me!»
What?
Knowledge is power? I don't laugh!
You've thought this and that wrong;
the game isn't quite right
take care, today is payday, I'll keep you in check, stay awake,
Day and night and make noise, better keep the ball flat
I can't stand mumbos who just yell into the mic
Don't feel that shit
Fill your lines with rhymes and only soften heads, unfortunately only the styles
stealing, walking around disguised as clowns but at some point the dream fails
We are asked questions, I say the scene is complex
Most of them don't have anything to say anyway and think in
drawers
It's too bad
Everyone who's in the mood for rap grabs ten words
And only talk shit like cow dung
I don't have a good stomach
Really needs to rest
Otherwise there are encores of puke with all the trimmings and, like in the southern states, Nazis
MCees need to bathe in their blood Good evening
«Oh false one!
You have decided me»
Everyone bites gimmicks, works on the image
Who do you want to land with?
With the kiddies?
Hey guys, it's no use anyway!
You make facades like make-up artists come rather leave it alone
You are ignored like street signs
You copy Americans, don't understand anything
Everyone just does their thing
It's not bad though
But unfortunately there is nothing more
Just blind obstinacy
I don't know if it helps?
everyone thinks he can make the jump overnight
to the king
One moment, gun loaded, blunt smoking
Pussy poking, love motion, truth hurts
Pull skirts, rip stockings, hoe stroll
bitch shopping
Deceitful, preview corteroy cream suit
Marijuana weed soup
You seem cool, but people don't believe you!
«Oh false one!»
"I have deceived you?"
«Yes... you have decided me!»
«Oh false one!»
"I have deceived you?"
«Yes... you have decided me!»
"I have deceived you?"
«Oh false one!»
«You have decided me»
"I have deceived you?"
«Yes... you have decided me!»