Lyrics Yogi – Traktor (German Version)
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Verse 1 — Wretch 32:
The mirror can’t look me in my eyes, no way
I float like a ribbon in the sky, no plane
Aye yo, smooth or rugged I’mma Usain runnin’
And I’mma flash for the picture
She’ll come back no hasta la vista
Computer love, I Mac with my finger
Baby I’m a man, not your Mister, I missed you
Hook — Wretch 32:
My lifestyle’s terribly wild, but you’ll never catch me on a Jeremy Kyle show
Explosive, terrorist style, don’t think I’mma blow I’ll get you therapy now, woah
I missed school and I haven’t got a job yet
My girls pissed, my daughters on the way
I went clubbin’ till my world was revolvin’
Pretty women and alcohol, ay
I ride this motherfuckin’ beat like a tractor
I ride this motherfuckin’ beat like a train
Choo-choo, go hard, go faster, stack P’s every day
I ride this motherfuckin’ beat like a tractor
I ride this motherfuckin’ beat like a plane
Zoom zoom down the rabbit hole
More women more alcohol ay
Verse 2 — Marteria:
Ok, Dein Palast steht dort am See
Willst mit deiner Jacht dem Orka die Vorfahrt nehmen — ok
Fährst’n unsichtbaren Porsche
Denn für deine Träume
Ist leider kein Platz in deinem Portmonnaie
Nee, dein Zimmer wird immer kleiner
Du musst raus heute Nacht wie so oft
Mary Jane in der Hand, Johnny Walker im Kopf
Du rennst durch bis zur Bar da, Bardamen naja
Ein Engel trägt weiß doch der Teufel trägt Zara (Bla Bla)
Der DJ spielt Marteria (ja)
Sie tanzt wie ein Traktor du tanzt wie ein Fahrrad
Hook — Wretch 32:
My lifestyle’s terribly wild, but you’ll never catch me on a Jeremy Kyle show
Explosive, terrorist style, don’t think I’mma blow I’ll get you therapy now, woah
I missed school and I haven’t got a job yet
My girls pissed, my daughters on the way
I went clubbin’ till my world was revolvin’
Pretty women and alcohol, ay
I ride this motherfuckin’ beat like a tractor
I ride this motherfuckin’ beat like a train
Choo-choo, go hard, go faster, stack P’s every day
I ride this motherfuckin’ beat like a tractor
I ride this motherfuckin’ beat like a plane
Zoom zoom down the rabbit hole
More women more alcohol ay
Verse 3 — L Marshall:
Don’t say my name when I’m at the bar, so gone
Cause I’m in the zone and I’m tryin’ my hardest not to fall, so gone
And I’m so gone, so gone
I’m so gone, so gone
Just leave me alone, alone
Hook — Wretch 32:
My lifestyle’s terribly wild, but you’ll never catch me on a Jeremy Kyle show
Explosive, terrorist style, don’t think I’mma blow I’ll get you therapy now, woah
I missed school and I haven’t got a job yet
My girls pissed, my daughters on the way
I went clubbin’ till my world was revolvin’
Pretty women and alcohol, ay
I ride this motherfuckin’ beat like a tractor
I ride this motherfuckin’ beat like a train
Choo-choo, go hard, go faster, stack P’s every day
I ride this motherfuckin’ beat like a tractor
I ride this motherfuckin’ beat like a plane
Zoom zoom down the rabbit hole
More women more alcohol ay