“Culture Lyrics” sung by Silla represents the German Music Ensemble. The name of the song is Culture by Silla.
Culture Lyrics
[Songtext zu „CULTURE“]
[Intro: Silla]
(NEO)
Ah, yeah, check, check
Silla, Baby
Ah, yeah, check
[Part 1: Silla]
Ah, ich blick’ zurück auf ein paar Rapkarrieren
So viele Rapper sind verstorben, ich erweise euch die letzte Ehre
Ich denk’ zurück, Bad Boy gegen Death Row
Biggie gegen Pac (You know)
East- gegen West-Coast (Yeah)
Und beide standen schon mit ei’m Fuß im Grab
Rest in Peace, zwei Legenden, zwei der größten Superstars
Damals machte man LPs und nicht mit Klicks Geld
Gänsehaut, wenn ich denk’ an die Punchlines von Big L
Reimschem’n von Big Pun oder Flows von Prodigy
Das war Rap, das war echt, das war keine Pop-Musik
Sondern Musik mit Message und versteckten Easter Eggs
Hin und wieder VVS, doch immer real wie DMX
Freaky Tah, Biz Markie, Eazy-E und Left Eye
Sie alle brachten mir bei, wie man ein’n Text schreibt
Ich denk’ an „Gangsta’s Paradise“ von Coolio
Sie machten mich zu dem, der ich heut bin, wenn ich steh’ im Studio
[Hook: Silla]
Yeah, I see you when I get there
Tha-tha-that s^^t is real (Yeah, yeah)
I-I see you later (See you later)
Ride ’til we die at an early age (Early age; yeah, yeah)
I see you whe—, w-when I get there
I know you feelin’
T-that s^^t is real (Yeah, yeah)
Another, another life that’s been torn apart (Ah, yeah)
Rest in Peace
[Part 2: Silla]
Und wie viele Legenden sind tot?
Ich frag’ noch mal: Wie viele Legenden sind tot?
Sogar ein paar Nam’n aus der neuen Generation
Und jedes Mal frag’ ich mich dann: „Wann endet es bloß?“
Ich liebe Hip-Hop, ich bin mit dieser Mucke großgeworden
Und in der Zwischenzeit ist diese Mucke groß geworden
Doch ich war ohne Worte
Denn zuerst verließ uns Nipsey Hussle (That’s what it is)
Und dann ist Pop Smoke gestorben (Ayy)
Noch mehr Tote, mehr als eine Handvoll
Das ist für Mac Miller, Juice WRLD, das ist für Young Dolph
Sende Grüße Richtung Himmel, an Nate Dogg
Der Letzte, den es traf, Rest in Peace Takeoff
Manchmal geht sehr schnell
Deshalb macht es wenig Sinn zu warten
Zeig den Menschen Liebe, solang sie am leben sind
Die Welt wird nicht aufhör’n, sich weiterzudreh’n
Bis wir uns verabschieden und das Zeitliche segnen
[Hook]
Yeah, I-I see you when I get there
Tha-tha-that s^^t is real (Yeah, yeah)
I-I-I see you later (See you later)
Ride ’til we die at an early age (Early age; yeah, yeah)
I see you whe—, w-when I get there
I know you feelin’
T-that s^^t is real (Yeah, yeah)
A-a-a-a-a-a-another life t-that’s been torn apart
Rest in Peace (Yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
Culture English Translation Lyrics
[Intro: Silla]
(NEO)
Ah, yeah, check, check
Silla, baby
Ah, yeah, check
[Part 1: Silla]
Ah, I look back on a few rap careers
So many rappers have passed away, I pay my last respects to you
I think back, Bad Boy versus Death Row
Biggie vs. Pac (You know)
East vs. West Coast (Yeah)
And both of them already had one foot in the grave
Rest in Peace, two legends, two of the biggest superstars
Back then, people made money with LPs and not with clicks
Goosebumps when I think of Big L’s punchlines
Rhyme schemes from Big Pun or flows from Prodigy
That was rap, that was real, that wasn’t pop music
But music with a message and hidden Easter eggs
Every now and then VVS, but always real like DMX
Freaky Tah, Biz Markie, Eazy-E and Left Eye
They all taught me how to write a text
I’m thinking of “Gangsta’s Paradise” by Coolio
They made me who I am today when I’m in the studio
[Hook: Silla]
Yeah, I’ll see you when I get there
Tha-tha-that s^^t is real (Yeah, yeah)
I-I see you later (See you later)
Ride ’til we die at an early age (Early age; yeah, yeah)
I see you whe—, w-when I get there
I know you feelin’
T-that s^^t is real (Yeah, yeah)
Another, another life that’s been torn apart (Ah, yeah)
rest in peace
[Part 2: Silla]
And how many legends are dead?
I ask again: How many legends are dead?
Even a few names from the new generation
And every time I ask myself: “When does it end?”
I love hip-hop, I grew up with this music
And in the meantime this music has grown up
But I was without words
Because first Nipsey Hussle left us (That’s what it is)
And then Pop Smoke died (Ayy)
More dead, more than a handful
This is for Mac Miller, Juice WRLD, this is for Young Dolph
Sending greetings to heaven, to Nate Dogg
The last one it hit, Rest in Peace Takeoff
Sometimes it happens very quickly
That’s why it makes little sense to wait
Show people love while they are alive
The world won’t stop turning
Until we say goodbye and pass away
[hook]
Yeah, I-I see you when I get there
Tha-tha-that s^^t is real (Yeah, yeah)
I-I-I see you later (See you later)
Ride ’til we die at an early age (Early age; yeah, yeah)
I see you whe—, w-when I get there
I know you feelin’
T-that s^^t is real (Yeah, yeah)
A-a-a-a-a-a-another life t-that’s been torn apart
Rest in Peace (Yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
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