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Songtexte Kurdo – Mike Tyson vs. Muhammed Ali

Treffe Kurdo beim Italiener Macaroni
Führen Albumverhandlungen, so wie Mafiosis
Hier rappen zwei Mios auf den Beat verteilt
Doch wir war’n schon auf der Straße vor dem G-Star-Hype
Ich geb’ ein’n F*ck auf deine YouTube-Channels
Kurdo, komm, wir f*cken BibisBeautyPalace! (ah!)
Das ist keine Guten-Morgen-Musik
Sondern Pornographie bis zur Orthopädie (haha)
Wir verfolgen andre Interessen
Ich bin schon seit der Kindheit von der Hantelbank besessen
Hunderttausend Euro unterm Kissen (Kissen)
Nur durch deutsche Rapper dissen.(mike tyson)

Lamborghini – nein, dafür bin ich zu breit
Denn alle meine sieben Brüder passen hier nicht rein
Deshalb steig’ ich in den Jeep, Nutte, siehst du mein Profil
Denkst du, ich wäre kein Rapper, sondern aus der UFC.

Ey, mein Vorbild ist Ali! (Muhammad Ali, Muhammad Ali)
Muhammad Ali (Ich heb’ die Fäuste wie Ali, wie Ali)
Ich heb’ die Fäuste wie Ali (Muhammad Ali)
Muhammad Ali (Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee!)
(Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee!)

Mister Majoe mein Zuname
Es geht .. und endet in ‘ner Blutlache
Denn ich trag’ den Schlagring als Talisman
Wozu soll ich reden, wenn ich schlagen kann?
Ihr seht nicht aus wie Rapper, mehr wie Studenten
Ich so wie Hulk oder Schwergewichtchampions
Ja, du willst Beef, aber kannst es nicht ändern
Ich komm’ in ‘nem Panzer mit zwanzig Cousins drin
Ja, dann ist Sense wie in den Favelas
Ich kam nicht in Frieden und heiß’ nicht Nelson Mandela
Ich trag’ Pelz durch die GEMA und seh’ dadurch aus wie Wolverine
Erst tragt ihr Oversize und danach Overknees.

Lamborghini – nein, dafür bin ich zu breit
Denn alle meine sieben Brüder passen hier nicht rein
Deshalb steig’ ich in den Jeep, Nutte, siehst du mein Profil
Denkst du, ich wäre kein Rapper, sondern aus der UFC.

Ey, mein Vorbild ist Ali! (Muhammad Ali, Muhammad Ali)
Muhammad Ali (Ich heb’ die Fäuste wie Ali, wie Ali)
Ich heb’ die Fäuste wie Ali (Muhammad Ali)
Muhammad Ali (Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee!)
(Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee!)

Everybody stop talking now, attention.
I told you, all of my critics, I told you all that
I was the greatest of all time .. listen, I told you today,
I’m still the greatest of all time, never again defeat me,
never again faded .. defeated, never againnn.
Kurdo songtexte
Video Muhammed Ali

BROADWAYS
Jonathan Kozol Was Right Lyrics

i read a book the other day about public schools in our nation
an indictment of our prevailing caste system
it semes so many things i’ve taken for granted others cant access at all
i ditched computer class while others had no books
i learned to hate my halls, there’s holes in walls in schools right in my town
serving the rich, keeping the lower classes down
what do i mean by this statement?
it seems only too clear with your english class in a bathroom
how well do you think you’d fare?
i read of schools so overcrowded no room could be saved
not auditoriums, cafeterias or closet space.
a school’s income is determined by property tax
and how much money can you get from poor mexican and black families trapped in slums
poor kids need the most attention but since they’re untaxable they get none
and because the system sucks when the kids grow up
they’ll have to send their kids back into the system that f**ked them
it’s a cycle that for years has not been broken
there’s a name for this it’s social reproduction
and we maintain this caste system by letting them enforce it
we’re all flowers growing in a garbage can"
the teachers tell their kids but how can a flower grow when the sunlight’s blocked by the lid?
disribute property tax more fairly at least that’s a start
cuz little flowers can’t grow in the darkness they need everything we’ve got.

KING BLUES
We Are Fucking Angry Lyrics

Just a glimpse of the future we’re buying
Behind them hands are you laughing or crying?
You fall apart when we ain’t complying
And we ain’t gonna take this no more
In the fog vampire blood suckers
Fight them off by flinging nunchuckas
You can’t stop us, up for the ruckus
And we ain’t gonna take this no more

Cut the bankers, cut the MP’s
Cut the rich and the riot police
Cut the state and cut the war
But they cut the poor

We are fighting back and we are f**king angry

Hang the judge and kill the jury
Come alive and use your fury
The future will write the history
And we ain’t gonna take this no more
Vote of faith and we get what we ask for
This is class war, this is class war
It’s what we wear our hoods and our masks for
And we ain’t gonna take this no more

Cut the bankers, cut the MP’s
Cut the rich and the riot police
Cut the state and cut the war
But they cut the poor

We are fighting back and we are f**king angry

If you cover your ears when we vote or come in peace
Then you give us no choice but to tear down these streets
Students, workers and unemployed unite and rise out of the slum
France, Spain, Greece we’re joining you finally our time has come

We are fighting back and we are f**king angry

HIND
Say A Word Lyrics

By twilight, felt the breeze in my hair
and I thought you were standing there
what a sight and I just can’t close my eyes,
just in case you’ll have disappeared

and I can’t say a word
cause in the silence I can hear your laughter
and there’s nothing I can do but hope that you’re real

In my sleep, I’m always all alone in my dreams
then it’s you and you’re running to me
so I hold back the light
for you’re fragile and you retreat when the day breaks
but for now you are mine again

and I can’t say a word
cause in the silence I can hear your laughter
and there’s nothing I can do but hope that you’re real
and I can’t say a word
cause in the silence I can hear your laughter
and there’s nothing I can do but hope that you’re real

The times I held you close to me
I felt like I was in heaven
but I came back down, now when I feel you near

and I can’t say a word
cause in the silence I can hear your laughter
and there’s nothing I can do but hope that you’re real
I can’t make a sound
when all I wanna say is I love you
but there’s nothing I can do but hope that you’re real

MAGNETS
Sign Your Name Lyrics

Chorus:
Sign your name across my heart
I want you to be my baby
Sign your name across my heart
I want you to be my lady

Sign your name across my heart
I want you to be my baby
Sign your name across my heart
I want you… to be my lady

Time I`m sure will bring disappointment in so many
things
It seems to be the way, bring the gambling cards on
love you`ll play
I`d rather be in hell with you baby than in cool heaven

It seems to be the way

Chorus

Birds never look into the sun
Before the day is gone
And the light shines brighter on a peaceful day

Stranger blue leave us
We don`t want to deal with you
We shed our stains showering in the room that makes the
rain

All alone with you makes the butterflies in me arise
Slowly we make love and the earth rotates to our
dictates
Slowly we make love

Chorus 2x