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Description
Like scenes from a night-time film, where the asphalt glistens with neon reflections and the engine roars louder than your own thoughts. The world outside seems a little artificial, but inside there is real confidence: here and now, everything revolves around speed, money and instant recognition.
Every line sounds like a blow to glass - ringing, sharp, leaving no room for doubt. The glamour of brands, club flashes, the smell of adrenaline - this is not just a backdrop, but part of the DNA. In this reality, there is no need to explain what ‘best quality’ means, because you can feel it even in the air.
Ironically, all this luxury and big names are just scenery. The real thing remains in fleeting moments: a quick ‘hello,’ a glance at the past, a smile at how different everything is now. It's not about eternity, but about the pleasure of living a moment so that it lasts for a whole legend.
Lyrics and translation
Original
(LOLO)
Paranoia im RS nach Hollanda, ah-ah
Tisch VIP, so wie Tony Montana, ah-ah
Mach jeden Club heute Nacht zum Ghetto
Für die Familie wie Bandolero
Habe die Power vom Gallo Negro
Ladung ist da, doch kein'n Platz im Depot
Bam-bam-bam-bam, bam-bam-bam-bam
Guck nicht so, se ta qija t'nonën
Sitz im Lambo in Amsterdam
Denn mein Läufer macht Triathlon
Sie schießt Fotos, so wie Buscapé, ay-ay-ay-ay
Ja, sie wollte nie meine Nummer wähl'n, whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
Jetzt sieht sich mich in Full HD, ay-ay-ay-ay
Zina betet, dass ich untergeh, whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
Aló, erkennst du mich noch? Aló
Früher planlos, heute Lowe in der Pantone
Wir sind Ghettostars, sie fragt: "Wie geht's?"
Ich sitz im nagelneuen Benz, wie soll's mir geh'n?
All-eyes-on-us-Mentalität
Wir packen ab und liefern beste Qualität
In einem Fefe in Spider, fick die Neider
Brille von Maybach, fully Designer
So wie wir macht keiner, immer erreichbar
Perverses Weiß da, fick die Neider
Frisch aus Knast, ohne Vitamin D
Neuner am Sack, wegen Rivalität
Mein Kontakt hat mich wiederbelebt
Herkunft schwarz-rot, so wie Milan AC
Ich genieß den Augenblick
Geld zieht mich an und sie zieht sich aus für mich
Mein Läufer, im Leasing-Auto schwitzt (pscht)
Du weißt nicht, wie's hier draußen ist
Gucci-Bandit, super Quali, wie Carlo Gambino
Zu viel Money, Club Italy aka Pablito
Andre Galaxie, ich trag die Kappe schief
Ware kommt auf dem Speedboot, haben 'nen andern Stil
Aló, erkennst du mich noch? Aló
Früher planlos, heute Lowe in der Pantone
Wir sind Ghettostars, sie fragt: "Wie geht's?"
Ich sitz im nagelneuen Benz, wie soll's mir geh'n?
All-eyes-on-us-Mentalität
Wir packen ab und liefern beste Qualität
In einem Fefe in Spider, fick die Neider
Brille von Maybach, fully Designer
So wie wir macht keiner, immer erreichbar
Perverses Weiß da, fick die Neider
English translation
(LOLO)
Paranoia in the RS to Hollanda, ah-ah
Table VIP, like Tony Montana, ah-ah
Turn every club into a ghetto tonight
For the family like Bandolero
Got the power of Gallo Negro
There's cargo, but no space in the depot
Bam-bam-bam-bam, bam-bam-bam-bam
Don't look like that, se ta qija t'nonën
Based in Lambo in Amsterdam
Because my runner does triathlons
She takes photos like Buscapé, ay-ay-ay-ay
Yeah, she never wanted to dial my number, whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
Now see me in full HD, ay-ay-ay-ay
Zina prays that I go down, whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
Aló, do you still recognize me? Aló
Previously haphazard, today Lowe in Pantone
We are ghetto stars, she asks: "How are you?"
I'm sitting in a brand new Benz, how am I feeling?
All-eyes-on-us mentality
We pack and deliver the best quality
In a Fefe in Spider, fuck the envious people
Glasses from Maybach, fully designer
Nobody does what we do, always available
Perverted white there, fuck the envious people
Fresh out of prison, without vitamin D
Nine in the bag because of rivalry
My contact revived me
Origin black and red, like Milan AC
I enjoy the moment
Money attracts me and she takes off her clothes for me
My runner, sweating in the leased car (shh)
You don't know what it's like out here
Gucci bandit, great quality, like Carlo Gambino
Too much money, Club Italy aka Pablito
Andre Galaxie, I'm wearing my cap crooked
Goods come on the speedboat, they have a different style
Aló, do you still recognize me? Aló
Previously haphazard, today Lowe in Pantone
We are ghetto stars, she asks: "How are you?"
I'm sitting in a brand new Benz, how am I feeling?
All-eyes-on-us mentality
We pack and deliver the best quality
In a Fefe in Spider, fuck the envious people
Glasses from Maybach, fully designer
Nobody does what we do, always available
Perverted white there, fuck the envious people