Blutbad Lyrics (English Translation) – Amo, MERO

Read the full Blutbad (English Translation) lyrics by Amo and MERO along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Amo’s music, you can also explore Uhr and High aber busy, two other songs by Amo.

[Part 1: Amo]
Topic of conversation number one, I say: “Alhamdulillah”
Mama, your little boy became a man and a star too
Pays the installments in cash today and makes a fee a day
For you, you worked hard for years, those phases were hard
We sing “Dead Boys”
Because we used to have nothing, dude, here in the drug swamp
While mom cleans the floor, the hoodie s*its on his school
All on one card, would rather try to be a rapper, ahh
Little hoodies that go into the red here
Combination debts make you schizophrenic
In the end it’s way too late again

The last hope in the arcade

[Pre-Hook: Amo]
Hidden dope in the basement
Come and get it with Hevals who would march into the Pentagon
Selamu alaikum, this Amo, he was Bum
But my motto is and remains: Head straight through the final stop

[Hook: MERO]
Bloodbath in my ghetto
Mama prays to God, it’s never too late for her son (Mama, it’s never too late)
Baba, I’m a star even at a young age
Today Benz Brabus and Cullinan lowered (My car, it’s lowered)

[Part 2: MERO]
Eh, we’re young stars with M’s
Bro, there were days, believe me, I had nothing
Today we’re fine, we’ve got steak and
caviar on the table, say bismillah before you eat, heh
What wouldn’t I do for my high school diploma
Your big bros are only cool at parties
Are not men, give blow jobs when things get serious
The one who loses is the one who dies first
There were often crises (crises)
Some have lost a lot (Wallah, a lot)
Some still play (Some still play)

With addiction (??)

[Pre-Hook: MERO]
Eh, made it out of the high-rise
My Kuzi always said “You’re going to make it big”
From hash smoke in the park to the skylines
But it still doesn’t feel like I can be free

[Hook: MERO, MERO & Amo]
Bloodbath in my ghetto
Mama prays to God, it’s never too late for her son (Mama, it’s never too late)
Baba, I’m a star even at a young age
Today Benz Brabus and Cullinan lowered (My car, it’s lowered)

[Outro: Amo]
(Small hoodies that go into the red here)
(Station wagon debts make you schizophrenic)
(In the end it’s much too late again)
(The last hope in the arcade)