Mit den Jungs [English translation]

[Part 1: Gzuz]

We eat kebab and the capri is divided (give it to us!)

Celebrate afterwards, I'm not alone at party (no!)

Get to know a bitch, we'll nail her in pairs (bam bam bam)

Greetings go to Carlos, yes, that's how it is (oh!)

He's going to go to jail for now (click!)

But everything is half as wild, you can rely on the boys

We all had nothing and now we're banging models (wow!)

As Maxwell says: "Open your mouth, I'm coming!" (Haha)

See how we double our sales

The hottest gang here under the sun

At that time Bonez said: "Ey, we'll be stars soon!"

And everyone in the group takes over his part (he)

He said to me: "Sit down, write bars!" (Go)

"Because most gangster rappers are wrong!" (Nä)

We are not Lelleks, I have men behind me

The 187 street gang, sampler number four

[Hook: Bonez MC & Gzuz]

We roll through the city with the boys again

Fuck this state with the boys (187!)

Maybe you go to jail with the boys

I burn my passport for the boys

And I ride with you with the boys (brutal!)

And then the shit is shared with the boys (tek-tek)

187, yes, that remains a union

Cooperate with the bulls, no, not with us!

[Part 2: BonezMC & Gzuz]

We eat peanut flips and look at the plasma

Roll 'n to twenty-three inches, spit on the asphalt

Rolex - full gold, third car iz da

Fuck the judge, I legally earn my money

Hehe, but my hot one has a drum

We drive in a column, party in the sun

The big caterpillar is hungry, nothing to satisfy my hunger

Hottest car in town, wanker, look at the license plate!

Women start screaming because we're the Backstreet Boys

I wipe the rim dry or wet the leaflet

I shred the joint

And control your children, they have no respect for you

Ouh, let me move, I'm high

Pour the lean into the sprite, 187 for life! (yay-yay!)

And soon need a new room for the shoe boxes

What is German rap for you? For me he is a son of a bitch!

[Hook: Bonez MC & Gzuz]

We roll through the city with the boys again

Fuck this state with the boys (187!)

Maybe you go to jail with the boys

I burn my passport for the boys

And I ride with you with the boys (brutal!)

And then the shit is shared with the boys (tek-tek)

187, yes, that remains a union

Cooperate with the bulls, no, not with us!

[Part 3: LX]

We eat T-bone steaks, we only smoke pure joints

Lila Haze - I fire up the vapo on the plane

Over a hundred thousand fans looking forward to the tour

I'm hanging with the gang, Dicka, tell me, what are you doing today?

187 street gangs live their dream (yes!)

I do what I want, nobody talks me out of it (nobody!)

The boys in the café only play clay with dust

Thick chain on the neck, Mercedes in front of the house

Without my brothers I wouldn't be where I am (no!)

Forty hours of french fries, never going back there

I see a lot of plagiarisms, not originals

Come down to the street, everything true, what I say!

"LX" stands for lifestyle excessive

I write the lyrics to the beat, deliver you a packet of weed

Proud of my team, this state is banged

I'm burning my passport for the boys, yes (yes!)

[Hook: Bonez MC & Gzuz]

We roll through the city with the boys again

Fuck this state with the boys (187!)

Maybe you go to jail with the boys

I burn my passport for the boys

And I ride with you with the boys (brutal!)

And then the shit is shared with the boys (tec-tec)

187, yes, that remains a union (yes)

Cooperate with the bulls, no, not with us!

[Outro / Scratches: Bonez MC & Gzuz]

We roll through the city with the boys again

Fuck this state with the boys

And I ride with you with the boys

-operate with the bulls, no, not with us!

187! Haha! Yes! The 'Jambeatz!

The 'gangster!