Gzuz - Unerlaubtes Fahren English Translation Lyrics

Featuring Artist: Bonez MC

Unerlaubtes Fahren English Translation Lyrics by Gzuz

A few hundred km/h, dude, illegal driving
Grab a hundred thousand in cash, ’cause the customers are paying outside (Haha)
In bills, with coins, we’re high even in Munich (Yeah)
A few hundred km/h, yup, the cop is too slow

White dust, no white doves (Nah)
Let the chicks suck like a Dyson
Brother, tell me, can we negotiate the price?
Otherwise, I’m left with only three, four thousand (Ohh)
Gazi has to save the party again (Yeah)
Bring Don Julio and a few limes (Yeah)
Warm-up drinking on street corners
In Adilettes and steel frames
I used to be very athletic, then came pharma and synthetics (Haha)
My house is built stone by stone, the paste is still sticky
Look like a pro boxer, my nose isn’t symmetrical
No cage, I lay it out and this is the result
I don’t care about politics, ’cause they don’t care about me (Yeah)
We’re not so different, ’cause I know where to meet (Tell me, where?)
Midnight in front of the brothel, every cop is a lapdog (Yeah)
Prison reformed me, yeah, I only cheat at Mau-Mau (Haha)

(A few hundred km/h, dude, illegal driving)
(Grab a hundred thousand in cash, ’cause the customers are paying outside)
(In bills, with coins, we’re high even in Munich)
A few hundred km/h, yup, the cop is too slow

A few hundred km/h, dude, illegal driving
Grab a hundred thousand in cash, ’cause the customers are paying outside (Haha)
In bills, with coins, we’re high even in Munich (Yeah)
A few hundred km/h, yup, the cop is too slow

Sternschanze with the clique
So many blunts, I’m afraid I’ll suffocate
The sawed-off wrapped in a towel (Yeah)
In UNKL gear through the middle of Hamburg
Mhh, maybe you’re not so cool after all
We are cool (How cool?), like fries with ketchup and mayo (Ahh)
187, our life is Hollywood-worthy
We drive in a convoy, even when the sun doesn’t shine (Yeah)
Burnouts and donuts (Yeah), thick rubber tracks on the road (Ahh)
Turn up with Jonas, Hakan’s hoodie is from Versace (F***)
You think you’re at a tuning meet, but that’s our garage
Over 30, winners, but mentally impaired, I drive even when I sleep
RoadRunnaz, with the gang on the move
When we drive through the city, stars are counted
Visit our meet, you’re always welcome
Even with BMWs or horse emblems
Benz-AMG, even the seat heats up
Soul is black, but teeth are white
Flaps are open, bass from the speakers
What can stop us? We live this sh**

(A few hundred km/h) Dude, illegal driving
Grab a hundred thousand in cash, ’cause the customers are paying outside (Haha)
In bills, with coins, we’re high even in Munich (Yeah)
A few hundred km/h, yup, the cop is too slow

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