Tytuł: Hip hop bommi bop

• Wykonawca: Die Toten Hosen
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   Are you ready?
  I came across the ocean on a subway line
  Invited to a wedding party of some friends of mine
  North, south, east even west
  I knew when I arrived the party would be fresh
  So my train stopped at the dot
  I felt that it was time to hit the hop
  To the hip-hip, the hop you don't stop
  Yeah that party rocked
  I wanted something to drink and a bite to eat
  a place to go party and rock to the beat
  So when I turned the corner to my surprise
  I heard a sound that made me realise
  I heard a sound when I turned the corner
  I knew that, that I was in the corner
  I heard the turn the corner what did I hear
  A houndred voices shout loud and clear
  This what I heard them say:
  
  Eisgekühlter Bommerlunder
  Bommerlunder eisgekühlt
  They said:
  Eisgekühlter Bommerlunder
  Bommerlunder eisgekühlt
  und dazu ein belegtes Brot mit Schinken
  ein belegtes Brot mit Ei
  Das sind zwei belegte Brote
  eins mit Schinken und eins mit Ei, Ei, Ei, Ei, Ei
  
  Check it out
  They said the formula for feeling fine
  If you drink Bommerlunder all the time
  so come on you all and you're drinking up
  the Bommerlunder kinda make you shake your butt
  Oh yeah this drink is right on time
  They say a couple of sips and it can blow your mind
  You see to drink Bommerlunder you don't need class
  You can be a smelly bum sitting on your ass
  You can be a king or even a queen
  and when you drink Bommerlunder your on the scene
  You see, get something to drink and then stand on your head
  Bommerlunder rock the living and rock the dead
  So get off your seat and rock to the beat
  To the beat stomp, stomp, stomp, stomp your feet
  To the Bomme, Bomme, Bomme, Bommerlunder beat
  So check it out
  
  Eisgekühlter Bommerlunder
  Bommerlunder eisgekühlt
  They said:
  Eisgekühlter Bommerlunder
  Bommerlunder eisgekühlt
  und dazu ein belegtes Brot mit Schinken
  ein belegtes Brot mit Ei
  Das sind zwei belegte Brote
  eins mit Schinken und eins mit Ei
  
  Toten Hosen in the place to be
  All together now
  
  Let me hear you say
  
  We don't want to
  we don't need to
  Do that New York crap
  We're rockers, Punkrockers
  And this is how we rap
  It's gotta be hard
  it's gotta be loud
  to make us scream and shout
  (Wait, wait, Dummkopfs, Dummkopfs)
  There's no way you can stop us
  (You guys must be from Düsseldorf)
  once we've started out
  
  You see rapping to the beat is not hard
  for me rap-rocking is my job
  This stuff you're talking sounds like crap
  you don't even understand the meaning of rap
  You don't even know how to keep the beat
  You all sound like a clown that stare right at me
  I can tell by the clothes and the way you look
  That you can never ever make it to the fashion-book
  But you can giggle, shout and do shit like that
  If you can't keep the beat you'll never make a rap like this
  and you don't stop that's not the way that you rap
  You better keep practising all night long
  and maybe in a houndred years you'll have a hit song
  Well I'm sick and tired of this Bommerlunder-jive
  going back to New York where the people are alive
  So check, check, check it out. Freddy Love is gonna be about