Lyrics of Hänsel & Gretel 2.0 - Snowgoons, Harris, K C Da Rookee

Hänsel & Gretel 2.0 (original)

Vor nicht allzu langer Zeit
Vielleicht war es auch gestern
Liefen durch Berlins Straßen Bruder und Schwester
Rausgeschmissen von zuhause, allein und hungrig
Kaum Klamotten an, frieren, ängstlich und durstig
Überall miese Typen Blender und Nutten
Böse Blicke, Sirenen, pissen und spucken
Einer spricht sie an, er sieht aus wie 20 Jahre Knast
Er sagt «wenn ihr euch unwohl fühlt geht in den Palast»
Yah… with him once upon a time
Walking in the mist, popping in the club on their mind
Rookee on the rhythm and Harris doing da ting
Welcome to the world of the spirits da brothers Grimm
Eyes looking at 'em, oblivious to the dangers
Scared, but they curious so they fucking with strangers
Yeah, they think they’re ready, for ready from what they’re not
We ain’t watching all of them, got the Goons in the spot
Kaum angekommen, bei dem besagten Laden
Steht ne Frau davor und stellt ihnen n paar Fragen
Was sie hier wollen?
und, woher wissen sie vom Haus?
Sie macht den beiden Angst, denn sie sieht wie ne Hexe aus
Scheiß drauf, reingegangen
Drinnen ist es ziemlich warm
Menschen mit großen Augen, die sagen «Da geht es lang»
Darkroom und Toilette
Schnee oder Tablette, MDMA, Alkohol geht auch, jede Wette!
They’re in the club and they’re bopping about to switch
Vampires, ghosts, goons and goblins up in this bitch
Dirty rich, now they clocking and that hitting their hips
It’s the rhythm now they busting got them licking their lips
Cigarette or the weed smoke, the Molly, the pure Coke
Jack or da JD, the freak or da lady, the karma — da crazy
The palace — they run dat
…all black
It’s better they fold
Völlig drauf in dem Haus von der Hexe
Nur noch eine Line «aber es war die Letze», sagten sie
Es war nicht so, wie es halt so ist
Cant stop, wont stop, wenn du auf Drogen bist
Hemmungen fallen, nichts ist dir zu teuer
Übermut tut selten gut, du spielst mit dem Feuer
Das taten sie, immer und immer wieder
Schnappten sich brennbares und brannten den Laden nieder!
Light 'em up, blaze 'em up, now dey sucked in
Think they up in paradise in the toilets they rushed in
Sniffed off the seat, they feeling another beat
The wizards watching them, clut in a rushin out to da streets
Probably won’t, come back the flow godlike track
Their gloves deep, dem trapped, the police get dem stacked
Place goes like that, the fools wont come back
The Goons… like dat, the Mandem know dat

(translation)

Not a long time ago
Maybe it was yesterday too
Walked through the streets of Berlin brother and sister
Kicked out from home, alone and hungry
Hardly any clothes on, cold, anxious and thirsty
Everywhere lousy types Blenders and whores
Evil looks, sirens, pissing and spitting
One speaks to her, he looks like 20 years in prison
He says «if you feel uncomfortable go to the palace»
Yah... with him once upon a time
Walking in the mist, popping in the club on their mind
Rookee on the rhythm and Harris doing dating
Welcome to the world of the spirits from Brothers Grimm
Eyes looking at 'em, oblivious to the dangers
Scared, but they curious so they fucking with strangers
Yeah, they think they're ready, for ready from what they're not
We ain't watching all of them, got the Goons in the spot
Barely arrived at said store
A woman stands in front of them and asks them a few questions
What are you doing here?
and how do you know about the house?
She scares them both because she looks like a witch
Screw it, went in
It's pretty warm inside
People with big eyes who say "This way"
Darkroom and toilet
Snow or tablets, MDMA, alcohol is also possible, we bet!
They're in the club and they're bopping about to switch
Vampires, ghosts, goons and goblins up in this bitch
Dirty rich, now they clocking and that hitting their hips
It's the rhythm now they busting got them licking their lips
Cigarette or the weed smoke, the Molly, the pure Coke
Jack or da JD, the freak or da lady, the karma — da crazy
The palace — they run dat
...all black
It's better they fold
Really excited in the witch's house
Only one more line "but it was the last one," they said
It wasn't the way it is
Cant stop, wont stop when you're on drugs
Inhibitions fall, nothing is too expensive for you
Arrogance is rarely good, you play with fire
They did, over and over again
Grabbed flammables and burned the place down!
Light 'em up, blaze 'em up, now dey sucked in
Think they up in paradise in the toilets they rushed in
Sniffed off the seat, they feeling another beat
The wizards watching them, clut in a rushin out to da streets
Probably won't, come back the flow godlike track
Their gloves deep, dem trapped, the police get dem stacked
Place goes like that, the fools wont come back
The Goons… like dat, the Mandem know dat