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