Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Roots , by - RAF Camora. Song from the album Anthrazit RR, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 15.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Indipendenza
Song language: German
Roots(original) |
| Yeah, oh, this is RAF Camora longside Gentleman, come on |
| Brighta days, check it out, wouh |
| I carry wata to the roots, yeah |
| I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from |
| Tell me, who knows the truth yeah? |
| Everybody run, nobody know where we a run from |
| Ich komm' zurück in mein’n Bezirk und weiß dann wieder, wohin es geht |
| So viel passiert, doch es bestimmt mein’n Weg |
| Sie schmieden Pläne, aber alles Fantasie hoch zehn |
| Schreiben mir auf Insta, doch ich tu', als hätt' ich’s nicht geseh’n |
| Fühle mich bombe |
| Immer wieder nur auf Tour mit der Bande |
| Was laberst du mich zu, mein hombre? |
| Jaja, lass gut sein, danke |
| Wir sind weder Brüder noch blutsverwandt |
| Ein Gramm Kokain und du wirst zur Schlampe |
| Ich wusste, dass ich deine Zukunft kannte |
| Was siehst du mich so an? |
| Okay, du ziehst 'ne Gun |
| Doch sie ist nicht gelad’n, du Piç |
| Kommst ohne Munition, doch du erklärst mir den Krieg |
| I carry wata to the roots, yeah |
| I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from |
| Tell me, who knows the truth yeah? |
| Everybody run, nobody know where we a run from |
| We got to overstand a man is just a man |
| Sometimes we right and sometimes wrong |
| But we never ever forget our foundation |
| Come mek we shorten our future plans |
| Ich geb' nur Herz für was ich liebe |
| Wären es nicht hundert Prozent, wär' dieser Song eine Intrige |
| 1998 rauch' ich Weed, im Radio läuft «Tabula Rasa» |
| Heut singt Gentleman die Hook, einfach unfassbar |
| Ich komm' zurück in mein’n Bezirk, suche, was von damals hinterblieb’n ist |
| Ess' mit denselben Jungs im selben Pizzaimbiss |
| Sie schickt Küsse, weil sie in mich verliebt ist |
| Doch ihre Attitüde riecht nach Business |
| Wo ich gewohnt hab', sorgten Drogen für Wohlstand |
| Jetzt sing' ich nur «yo» ins Mikro und hol' meinen Lohn ab |
| Sie fragen nach der Show nur, was ich verdiene |
| Komm’n mit Messer und erzählen was von Frieden |
| I carry wata to the roots, yeah |
| I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from |
| Tell me, who knows the truth yeah? |
| Everybody run, nobody know where we a run from |
| We got to overstand a man is just a man |
| Sometimes we right and sometimes wrong |
| But we never ever forget our foundation |
| Come mek we shorten our future plans |
| Ich geb' nur Herz für was ich liebe |
| Wären es nicht hundert Prozent, wär' dieser Song eine Intrige |
| Um mich herum Kommerzpop auf Bravo Hits |
| Meine Stimme, Schock, Höhenangst vor der Perspektive |
| Too much confusion |
| Travel inna a place away from illusion |
| So I put my shoes on |
| Never forget my roots when I move on |
| Can’t put no blues on |
| Everybody move fast, we just cruise on |
| Actions fi choose from |
| Here is the sound of the wickedest fusion |
| Never forget where we from |
| While we are journeying throu the jungle of danger and temptation |
| Seh dem no second to none |
| This is RAF Camora, Gentleman, now what a musical explosion |
| I carry wata to the roots, yeah |
| I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from |
| Tell me, who knows the truth yeah? |
| Everybody run, nobody know where we a run from |
| We got to overstand a man is just a man |
| Sometimes we right and sometimes wrong |
| But we never ever forget our foundation |
| Come mek we shorten our future plans |
| Dun know seh, we come a long way, we still around |
| Still a mek music |
| A wha do dem man bomboclath |
| See them silent now |
| Nothing left fi seh |
| Remember empty barrel mek di most noise enuh |
| Haha |
| (translation) |
| Yeah, oh, this is RAF Camora longside gentleman, come on |
| Brighta days, check it out, wouh |
| I carry wata to the roots, yeah |
| I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from |
| Tell me who knows the truth yeah? |
| Everybody run, nobody knows where we a run from |
| I'll come back to my district and then I'll know again where to go |
| So much happens, but it determines my path |
| They make plans, but it's all fantasy to the power of ten |
| Write to me on Insta, but I act as if I hadn't seen it |
| feel bomb |
| Again and again only on tour with the gang |
| What are you telling me, my hombre? |
| Yes, let it be, thank you |
| We are neither brothers nor related by blood |
| One gram of cocaine and you become a bitch |
| I knew I knew your future |
| What are you looking at me like that for? |
| Okay, you draw a gun |
| But she's not invited, you Piç |
| Come without ammunition, but you declare war on me |
| I carry wata to the roots, yeah |
| I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from |
| Tell me who knows the truth yeah? |
| Everybody run, nobody knows where we a run from |
| We got to overunderstand a man is just a man |
| Sometimes we right and sometimes wrong |
| But we never forget our foundation |
| Come mek we shorten our future plans |
| I only give heart for what I love |
| If it wasn't one hundred percent, this song would be an intrigue |
| In 1998 I smoke weed, «Tabula Rasa» is playing on the radio |
| Today Gentleman sings the hook, simply unbelievable |
| I'm coming back to my district, looking for what's left from back then |
| Eat with the same guys at the same pizza joint |
| She sends kisses because she is in love with me |
| But her attitude reeks of business |
| Where I lived, drugs brought prosperity |
| Now I just sing "yo" into the mic and pick up my wages |
| They only ask what I deserve after the show |
| Come with a knife and talk about peace |
| I carry wata to the roots, yeah |
| I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from |
| Tell me who knows the truth yeah? |
| Everybody run, nobody knows where we a run from |
| We got to overunderstand a man is just a man |
| Sometimes we right and sometimes wrong |
| But we never forget our foundation |
| Come mek we shorten our future plans |
| I only give heart for what I love |
| If it wasn't one hundred percent, this song would be an intrigue |
| Around me commercial pop on Bravo Hits |
| My voice, shock, fear of heights of perspective |
| Too much confusion |
| Travel inna a place away from illusion |
| So I put my shoes on |
| Never forget my roots when I move on |
| Can't put no blues on |
| Everybody move fast, we just cruise on |
| Actions fi choose from |
| Here is the sound of the wickedest fusion |
| Never forget where we from |
| While we are journeying through the jungle of danger and temptation |
| See the no second to none |
| This is RAF Camora, gentleman, now what a musical explosion |
| I carry wata to the roots, yeah |
| I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from |
| Tell me who knows the truth yeah? |
| Everybody run, nobody knows where we a run from |
| We got to overunderstand a man is just a man |
| Sometimes we right and sometimes wrong |
| But we never forget our foundation |
| Come mek we shorten our future plans |
| Dun know see, we come a long way, we still around |
| Still a mek music |
| A wha do dem man bomboclath |
| See them silently now |
| Nothing left fi see |
| Remember empty barrel mek the most noise enuh |
| Haha |