Hey, du nimmst in Zukunft Dimoff-Stücke. Fett, Dimoff gibt dir Honig in den Mund, und ich ejakuliere und sabbere ihn wie Eis. Dimoff ist eine Dimoff-Spezialität. Hey, du nimmst in Zukunft Dimoff-Stücke. Fettig, Dimoff gibt dir Honig in deinen Mund und spritzt und sabbert wie Eis. Dimoff ist eine Dimoff-Spezialität
rap
German
The lyrics convey a playful and hedonistic attitude, embracing indulgence and pleasure. There is a sense of confidence and swagger, as well as a flirtatious tone.
This song could be suitable for party atmospheres, nightclubs, or casual social gatherings where people want to have fun and enjoy each other's company.
The lyrics use rhymes and a rhythmic structure typical of rap, with playful repetition of phrases to enhance their catchiness. The wordplay incorporates culinary metaphors, blending the idea of food and pleasure, typical in contemporary hip-hop.
[Verse] Sa bawat indibidwal, sa bawat panig ng buhay, Karapatan, kalayaan, laging nararapat. Sa isip at damdamin, wala nang papantay, Ang batas at hustisya, dapat pantay-pantay. [Verse 2] Sa kalye man o tahanan, sa puso't diwa, Pantay na trato, iyan ang ating sigaw. Taglay ang tapang, wag tutulog ang kamao, Lakas ng bayan, ngayon tayo'y babangon! [Chorus] Deklarasyon ng karapatan, ito ang ating hiyaw, Sa bawat tibok ng puso, walang pag-aalinlangang sigaw. Sa bawat paghinga, kalayaan ang inaasam, Deklarasyon ng karapatan, ang siyang faj-man. [Verse 3] Akala nila'y di natin kayang magkaisa, Pero bawat boses may lakas, pagpapatibay ng balangkas. Sa entablado ng laban, tayo'y sabay-sabay, Ang bituin ng pag-asa'y magliliwanag ng tunay. [Bridge] Mga pangarap natin, abutin sa bawat hakbang, Kapangyarihan ng boses, hindi basta-basta matitinag. Sa bawat pag-aspang, tayo'y sama-sama, Kapit ang isa't isa, sama tayong mangarap. [Verse 4] Sa pag-ikot ng panahon, tayo'y walang humpay, Nagliliyab ang damdamin, walang kapantay. Kapangyarihan sa kamay, wag nating bibitawan, Sa pag-akay sa bukas, ating tatangan.
[Verse] In the halls of shadows where the screams never fade, Echoes of the past, every student's afraid, Sachiko's game, where the death toll climbs, Horror in the air, spent my last few dimes. [Chorus] Blood on the walls, tears in the hall, Trapped in the curse, like fly in a sprawl, Sachiko's laughter, haunting my dreams, Reality rips at the seams. [Verse 2] Notes on the desks, full of agony's weight, Heartbeat pounding, can't escape fate, Spirits of the lost, creeping out the floor, Heavenly Host, you can't plead for more. [Chorus] Blood on the walls, tears in the hall, Trapped in the curse, like fly in a sprawl, Sachiko's laughter, haunting my dreams, Reality rips at the seams. [Bridge] Photos torn up, memories erased, Little Sachiko’s wrath, you'll be replaced, Down dark corridors, cries remain, Reliving the torment, endless pain. [Verse 3] Voices whisper secrets, spine-chilling lore, Hands reaching out, scars never restore, Final bell tolls, marks the end of time, Lost in the echoes, caught in the grime.
Vou falar sobre o Cleitinho, um otário da pior laia, Nasceu pra ser fudido, já veio com a sina na raia, Mãe largou no lixão, pai era um bosta na cachaça, Cresceu cheirando cola, virando piada na praça. Tentou ser malandro, mas só tomou porrada, Roubou um pão dormido, apanhou da padaria gelada, Namorou a Jéssica, uma da quebrada, Ela largou o trouxa por um traficante de parada. Trampou de gari, varrendo resto de esgoto, Demitido no primeiro dia, caiu bêbado no posto, Sonhou ser rapper, mas a rima era um lixo, Cuspiu no mic, geral gritou: "Vai pro caralho, bicho!" Hoje tá na rua, pedindo troco pro rango, Um perdedor nato, um cu de mato sem plano, Moral da parada: Cleitinho é um fracasso, Nasceu pra dar merda, vai morrer no mesmo passo!
(Verse 1) We found my best man dead, Money on his head, Flexin’ on the block, Now he’s just a thread. Pull up in the whip, Shiny like a diamond, Robbin’ for the thrill, Ain’t no way we’re grindin’. (Chorus) We caught my man lackin’, Thug life, we attackin’, Rollin’ deep, no slackin’, Bitch, we never actin’. (Verse 2) Countin’ racks, stack that, Bitches all on my back, Hit the gas, never lack, Now we on the map. Rollin’ in the coupe, Makin’ moves with my crew, If you test, we gon’ shoot, Ain’t nothin’ we won’t do. (Chorus) We caught my man lackin’, Thug life, we attackin’, Rollin’ deep, no slackin’, Bitch, we never actin’. (Bridge) Money, power, respect, In this life, you collect, Got my circle tight, We don’t show neglect. Pull the trigger, no fear, In the zone, we’re the clear, Killin’ vibes, makin’ cheers, Bitches love when we near. (Verse 3) Drive fast, no brakes, In this game, no fakes, Takin’ what’s ours, For the paper, it takes. Livin' reckless, we thug, Rollin’ deep like a bug, If you see us pull up, Better show some love. (Chorus) We caught my man lackin’, Thug life, we attackin’, Rollin’ deep, no slackin’, Bitch, we never actin’. (Outro) So remember the name, We don’t play no games, Bitches know we insane, In this hustle, we reign. We caught my man lackin’, Now the streets keep crackin’, Money stackin’, life snappin’, Bitch, it’s never relaxin
My name is Jamie and I'm the goodiest little girl ever!!!!!! My name is Jamie and I'm a muppet My name is Jamie and I have a shit trim My name is Jamie and I'm a bitch boy
My name is Jamie and I'm the gooiest little girl ever!!!!!! My name is Jamie and I'm a muppet My name is Jamie and I have a shit trim My name is Jamie and I'm a bitch boy My name is Jamie and I'm a ginger cunt
Hey, du nimmst in Zukunft Dimoff-Stücke. Fett, Dimoff gibt dir Honig in den Mund, und ich ejakuliere und sabbere ihn wie Eis. Dimoff ist eine Dimoff-Spezialität. Hey, du nimmst in Zukunft Dimoff-Stücke. Fettig, Dimoff gibt dir Honig in deinen Mund und spritzt und sabbert wie Eis. Dimoff ist eine Dimoff-Spezialität
It all happened in 1993 In a document called the Maastricht Treaty Which formed the EU, in many respects Mitterrand and Kohl were the architects Now, 27 European Union nations, there are More will enter, some may exit, but so far There’s Austria Belgium Bulgaria Czech Republic Cyprus Croatia Denmark Finland France Estonia Germany Greece Hungary Slovenia There’s Ireland Italy Lithuania Luxembourg Malta Spain Romania (Piano solo-4 bars) Also, Netherlands Poland Slovakia Portugal Sweden Lastly, Latvia Two dozen and three nations acting as one From a quaint building there in Brussels, Belgium There’s good and bad being in the clique Like anything, though, best be careful than quick
SPLASH SPLASH, 100 YARD DASH, I'M IN YO ASS, SO GIVE ME SUM CASH, OR ELSE I'LL SMASH, Flexin’ like a thug, Got the game on blast, Splash splash, Money comin’ fast, Bitches all around, Yeah, we makin’ it last, Ballin’ like a king, Ain't no need to ask, In this race of life, I just gotta outlast, Run it up quick, Ain't no time to waste, Runnin' through the block, Like I'm in a high-stakes, Niggas lookin’ shook, When I make my plays, Smashin’ through the haters, Ain’t no delay, Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, they dance like a show, Pull up in the whip, butterfly doors go, City on my back, and they already know, I don’t ever stop, keep it movin’, let’s go, They talkin' real tough, but they ain't got proof, See me in the streets, they be callin’ me the truth, Drip so hard, man, I might need a boat, Haters stay mad, ‘cause they pockets stay broke, Ooh, I’m runnin’ up the score, Cash flow jumpin’, man, I need me more, Pull up to the scene, they know who in store, Big moves only, I don’t do it poor, Splash splash, Stackin’ up the racks, Money comin’ fast, Ain’t no lookin’ back, Bitches wanna ride, I just tell ‘em relax, In this race of life, I ain’t ever gon’ crash,
Topper madlaleiren med no plager Troppen feirer vaskefrie dager, Roper N.K og jeg puller opp uten rifle (okei) Ække min feil, at jeg glemte å låse skapet Ta meg sykefri for krig det skal jeg ikke i Samler troppen min, for beverly er 10 av 10 Troppen roper "fuck leiren!" Viser N.K langefingeren (fuck deg!) Ga meg refs for at bikkestrekken var for jævlig (hva faen!) Tenker fuck it, EY! Kan du holde kjeft Når vi stikker ser du aldri meg igjen Próper og vi puller opp helt forskjellig (okei) Ække vår feil, at befalet ikke pratet sammen Topper saniteten med no skader, bare halve troppen løper intervaller Roper Gjerdsbakk, hvordan fant du all den driten (okei) Ække min feil at du dro inn dritten selv Tester lúnta til han, Andrésen Dobbel halv det var ikke så enkelt. Fikk hele troppen til å klippe mullet Varte ikke så lenge, før DU også måtte fjerne den Bing, bam, boom, snusen tapper min konto ekke rart når N.K ber meg om å bomme han pronto, Driller til vi blir mongo Gjør at hjernen blir dongo Hakke rå til billett, men søker perm uansett! Troppsjef du er så grei, N.K skriker på meg Thoresen du la lista Landloven den ble mista! Tenker fuck it, EY, jeg skal bli meni nå Staben styrer ikke 1.2 noe lenger nå Nérvik, føler seg i sin Mercedes Han har på solbriller, og går rundt som kjæringa med staven Han tror også at han eier hele leiren Topper Madlaleiren med no plager Troppen feirer pussefrie dager Roper Tre Av, og det ser jo helt for jævli ut Ække min feil, var Thoresen som lærte meg Sondre Thoresen bare slapp av Vi ligger bare 200 timer bak deg! Edling, du er jo bare snill og grei helt til, rekrutter får fram det værste i deg. Topper Madlaleiren med no plager Troppen feirer rekruttfrie dager Roper Løge! vi skal gjøre alt ting riktig Nå er vi, ferdig som rekrutter her Topper Norge med noen gode soldater Befalet feier fredfulle dager!