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Margiela Lyrics English Translation by Ezhel
In the sky, a cloud, my pipe’s smoke; I can’t stay still, just looking above
I’ve found my runaway refuge; let’s escape, come girl, I’ll show you Ku’damm
Margiela without laces in the penitentiary; my girl is a disaster, a trouble
Cash in my pocket, Pantera playing on my cigarette
This card is filled with Dinero, next to the rakia, tzatziki and feta
Darling, what’s that? Your lips are delightful, no sound since our last meeting
Say hi to Vio; rest in peace Beta, rest in peace Maestro; I lit a candle
On the beat, Ez says “Porsche Carrera”; I’m in Athens by morning, kalimera (Ti kanis file mou)
Quick photo, a new model (Model), the mask fell before Corona (Mask)
My rap flows like wine, KOAL cellar (Cellar)
They’re spinning, all of them are whirling dervishes (Dervishes); I told Efe, he said, “It’s a breeze” (Breeze)
Especially when Bugy is with me (With me), the whole world becomes our neighborhood
From an iron-barred window, Margiela without laces in the penitentiary
We didn’t rush to get here; babies with me, adventure every day
In the past, there was no substance at home, now caviar and parmesan on the table
“How many times do we have to say, stop the nonsense?” Haters go red with anger
From an iron-barred window, Margiela without laces in the penitentiary
We didn’t rush to get here; babies with me, adventure every day
In the past, there was no substance at home, now caviar and parmesan on the table
“How many times do we have to say, stop the nonsense?” Haters go red with anger
We did it again; only the truth spills from our mouths
Whenever someone makes fun of us, we take down three of them; Bugy, me, and Efe
Don’t underestimate my grudge, we talk tough in this world
Come to Santorini with your bikini, let’s have a two-person train
Your jealousy is from our drip; we’re a whole stand, we pass through you
This is our job, we live the truth; imposters watch their own movie
There’s no difference in bastards, they’ll come back suddenly, one day
Cripwalking on Brickwall, not just a video on TikTok; go, collect your fame (Your fame)
New Köln, neighborhood 4-44; concerts, a crazy stage
Jealousy, gossip, excuses
People should have some manners and etiquette; knead the dough
Let Sercan eat you, bullshit, and of course, a party
From an iron-barred window, Margiela without laces in the penitentiary
We didn’t rush to get here; babies with me, adventure every day
In the past, there was no substance at home, now caviar and parmesan on the table
“How many times do we have to say, stop the nonsense?” Haters go red with anger
From an iron-barred window, Margiela without laces in the penitentiary
We didn’t rush to get here; babies with me, adventure every day
In the past, there was no substance at home, now caviar and parmesan on the table
“How many times do we have to say, stop the nonsense?” Haters go red with anger