Roots - RAF Camora, Gentleman

Yeah, oh, this is RAF Camora longside Gentleman, come on

Brighta days, check it out, wouh

I carry wata to the roots, yeah

I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from

Tell me, who knows the truth yeah?

Everybody run, nobody know where we a run from

Ich komm' zurück in mein’n Bezirk und weiß dann wieder, wohin es geht

So viel passiert, doch es bestimmt mein’n Weg

Sie schmieden Pläne, aber alles Fantasie hoch zehn

Schreiben mir auf Insta, doch ich tu', als hätt' ich’s nicht geseh’n

Fühle mich bombe

Immer wieder nur auf Tour mit der Bande

Was laberst du mich zu, mein hombre?

Jaja, lass gut sein, danke

Wir sind weder Brüder noch blutsverwandt

Ein Gramm Kokain und du wirst zur Schlampe

Ich wusste, dass ich deine Zukunft kannte

Was siehst du mich so an?

Okay, du ziehst 'ne Gun

Doch sie ist nicht gelad’n, du Piç

Kommst ohne Munition, doch du erklärst mir den Krieg

I carry wata to the roots, yeah

I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from

Tell me, who knows the truth yeah?

Everybody run, nobody know where we a run from

We got to overstand a man is just a man

Sometimes we right and sometimes wrong

But we never ever forget our foundation

Come mek we shorten our future plans

Ich geb' nur Herz für was ich liebe

Wären es nicht hundert Prozent, wär' dieser Song eine Intrige

1998 rauch' ich Weed, im Radio läuft «Tabula Rasa»

Heut singt Gentleman die Hook, einfach unfassbar

Ich komm' zurück in mein’n Bezirk, suche, was von damals hinterblieb’n ist

Ess' mit denselben Jungs im selben Pizzaimbiss

Sie schickt Küsse, weil sie in mich verliebt ist

Doch ihre Attitüde riecht nach Business

Wo ich gewohnt hab', sorgten Drogen für Wohlstand

Jetzt sing' ich nur «yo» ins Mikro und hol' meinen Lohn ab

Sie fragen nach der Show nur, was ich verdiene

Komm’n mit Messer und erzählen was von Frieden

I carry wata to the roots, yeah

I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from

Tell me, who knows the truth yeah?

Everybody run, nobody know where we a run from

We got to overstand a man is just a man

Sometimes we right and sometimes wrong

But we never ever forget our foundation

Come mek we shorten our future plans

Ich geb' nur Herz für was ich liebe

Wären es nicht hundert Prozent, wär' dieser Song eine Intrige

Um mich herum Kommerzpop auf Bravo Hits

Meine Stimme, Schock, Höhenangst vor der Perspektive

Too much confusion

Travel inna a place away from illusion

So I put my shoes on

Never forget my roots when I move on

Can’t put no blues on

Everybody move fast, we just cruise on

Actions fi choose from

Here is the sound of the wickedest fusion

Never forget where we from

While we are journeying throu the jungle of danger and temptation

Seh dem no second to none

This is RAF Camora, Gentleman, now what a musical explosion

I carry wata to the roots, yeah

I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from

Tell me, who knows the truth yeah?

Everybody run, nobody know where we a run from

We got to overstand a man is just a man

Sometimes we right and sometimes wrong

But we never ever forget our foundation

Come mek we shorten our future plans

Dun know seh, we come a long way, we still around

Still a mek music

A wha do dem man bomboclath

See them silent now

Nothing left fi seh

Remember empty barrel mek di most noise enuh

Haha

Yeah, oh, this is RAF Camora longside gentleman, come on

Brighta days, check it out, wouh

I carry wata to the roots, yeah

I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from

Tell me who knows the truth yeah?

Everybody run, nobody knows where we a run from

I'll come back to my district and then I'll know again where to go

So much happens, but it determines my path

They make plans, but it's all fantasy to the power of ten

Write to me on Insta, but I act as if I hadn't seen it

feel bomb

Again and again only on tour with the gang

What are you telling me, my hombre?

Yes, let it be, thank you

We are neither brothers nor related by blood

One gram of cocaine and you become a bitch

I knew I knew your future

What are you looking at me like that for?

Okay, you draw a gun

But she's not invited, you Piç

Come without ammunition, but you declare war on me

I carry wata to the roots, yeah

I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from

Tell me who knows the truth yeah?

Everybody run, nobody knows where we a run from

We got to overunderstand a man is just a man

Sometimes we right and sometimes wrong

But we never forget our foundation

Come mek we shorten our future plans

I only give heart for what I love

If it wasn't one hundred percent, this song would be an intrigue

In 1998 I smoke weed, «Tabula Rasa» is playing on the radio

Today Gentleman sings the hook, simply unbelievable

I'm coming back to my district, looking for what's left from back then

Eat with the same guys at the same pizza joint

She sends kisses because she is in love with me

But her attitude reeks of business

Where I lived, drugs brought prosperity

Now I just sing "yo" into the mic and pick up my wages

They only ask what I deserve after the show

Come with a knife and talk about peace

I carry wata to the roots, yeah

I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from

Tell me who knows the truth yeah?

Everybody run, nobody knows where we a run from

We got to overunderstand a man is just a man

Sometimes we right and sometimes wrong

But we never forget our foundation

Come mek we shorten our future plans

I only give heart for what I love

If it wasn't one hundred percent, this song would be an intrigue

Around me commercial pop on Bravo Hits

My voice, shock, fear of heights of perspective

Too much confusion

Travel inna a place away from illusion

So I put my shoes on

Never forget my roots when I move on

Can't put no blues on

Everybody move fast, we just cruise on

Actions fi choose from

Here is the sound of the wickedest fusion

Never forget where we from

While we are journeying through the jungle of danger and temptation

See the no second to none

This is RAF Camora, gentleman, now what a musical explosion

I carry wata to the roots, yeah

I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from

Tell me who knows the truth yeah?

Everybody run, nobody knows where we a run from

We got to overunderstand a man is just a man

Sometimes we right and sometimes wrong

But we never forget our foundation

Come mek we shorten our future plans

Dun know see, we come a long way, we still around

Still a mek music

A wha do dem man bomboclath

See them silently now

Nothing left fi see

Remember empty barrel mek the most noise enuh

Haha