2 Gesichter - Luciano

Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, ja

Ja, Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, Nigga

Flex, Flex, Flex, Flex, yeah

Lucio, Negrogang, Negrogang

Klick, Negro, zwei Gesichter

Charismatisch und stabil vorm Richter

Blocksympatisch, doch bin kalt wie Winter

Was für Fragen darf?

Ich trag' die Straße in mir

Das Bedürfnis nach mehr, also zeig' ich mich

Jetzt will jeder Bruder sein, ich zeig' kein Gesicht, peinlich ist

Dass sie lügen, sie gönn'n dir nicht

Ständig Intrigen, sie hassen, doch stört mich nicht

Negro, zwei Gesichter

Pakete wallah, damals im Zimmer

Heute kommt Lila in Massen legal ran

Dinero, Visa, nie wieder Dealer

Guck, zu viele Fragen im Kopf

Die Seele gespalten, die Folge von Ott

Bisschen ruhiger im Block durch die suchenden Cops

Schlaf' ich heut Nacht oder nehm’n sie mich hops, my Negro

«Cause this world is such a—ähm, and when I say this world I mean it.

I don’t mean in an ideal sence, I mean in, ah, everyday, every little thing

you do.

It’s such a gimme, gimme, gimme, everybody back off, you know.

Everybody is like that, you thaught that from school, everywhere,

big business, you want to be successful.»

Zwei Gesichter, Puto, zwei Gesichter

Vom Guten zum Bösen, im Block seit Kind an

Hapis-Zelle oder bau' 'ne Villa

Durch den Rausch wusst' ich nicht, was ich will, Mann

Sheytan und Engel hab’n zwei Gesichter

Du musst alles handlen, also sei nicht blind, Mann

Tiefe Zeiten, es sind böse Bilder

Denn der kluge Sheytan will dein Glück verhindern

Also denk und bewahre die zwei Gesichter

Doch sei ehrlich zu dir, unterm Bett Verdiener

Also denk und bewahre die zwei Gesichter

Doch sei ehrlich zu dir, unterm Bett Verdiener

Teufel, Puto (brr), zwei Gesichter (Flex)

Engel, Negro (Gang), zwei Gesichter (Flex)

«Gimme, gimme, gimme, push, push, push, push, step, step, step, crush, crush,

crush.

That’s how it all is, it’s like nobody ever stops—just, you know I feel

like instead of us just being like 'Slavery's bad, slavery’s bad, bad whitie,

bad whitie', I mean—why, let’s stop that.

Push, push, push, push, step, step,

step, crush, crush, crush.»

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, yeah

Yeah, gang, gang, gang, gang, nigga

Flex, flex, flex, flex, yeah

Lucio, Negro Gang, Negro Gang

Click, Negro, two faces

Charismatic and stable in front of the judge

Block sympathetic, but I'm cold as winter

What questions may?

I carry the street in me

The need for more, so I show myself

Now everyone wants to be a brother, I don't show a face, it's embarrassing

They don't begrudge you that they lie

Constantly intrigues, hate them, but don't bother me

Negro, two faces

Packages wallah, back then in the room

Today, purple comes in bulk legally

Dinero, Visa, no more dealers

Look, too many questions in your head

The soul split, the episode of Ott

A little quieter on the block due to the searching cops

Will I sleep tonight or will you take me, my Negro

«Cause this world is such a—um, and when I say this world I mean it.

I don't mean in an ideal sense, I mean in, ah, everyday, every little thing

you do

It's such a gimme, gimme, gimme, everybody back off, you know.

Everybody is like that, you thought that from school, everywhere,

big business, you want to be successful.»

Two faces, puto, two faces

From good to bad, on the block since we were kids

Hapis cell or build a villa

Because of the high I didn't know what I wanted, man

Sheytan and angel have two faces

You have to trade everything so don't be blind man

Deep times, they are evil images

Because the clever sheytan wants to prevent your happiness

So think and keep the two faces

But be honest with yourself, under the bed earner

So think and keep the two faces

But be honest with yourself, under the bed earner

Devil, puto (brr), two faces (flex)

Angel, Negro (Gang), Two Faces (Flex)

"Gimme, gimme, gimme, push, push, push, push, step, step, step, crush, crush,

crush.

That's how it all is, it's like nobody ever stops—just, you know I feel

like instead of us just being like 'Slavery's bad, slavery's bad, bad whitie,

bad whitie', I mean—why, let's stop that.

Push, push, push, push, step, step,

Step, crush, crush, crush."