I have the city smog in my blood
Tar in my lungs and my heart on my tongue
You know where to find me if anyone is looking for me
I'm running from the cops, me I'm a Tempelhof boy, yeah
I have big city smog in my blood
Tar in my lungs and my heart on my tongue
You know where to find me if anyone is looking for me
/>I'm running from the cops, I'm a Tempelhofer boy, yeah
I'm a Tempelhofer boy, I've got the cops on my doorstep
Come on the splash! and punch rappers from the main stage
Fuck your incestrap microcosm
Every fag wants to connect like a hotspot
They shake hands and they hit each other with words
Some buffoon from some village
I've never freestyled before and I'll leave it at that
You want to clarify something, take the guns instead of the mic, yeah
I've been unchallenged since '99
In my area you come crawling like a dog
I don't smoke weed and I don't wear a cap
Do you notice now? You're not my collar size, Kek
It doesn't matter, we can measure the length of my tail or beard
I have to save myself from the police from the bathroom window
These are stories that life writes
I will remain a Tempelhofer boy until eternity
I have the city smog in my blood
Tar in my lungs and my heart on my tongue
You know where you are finds me when someone is looking for me
I run from the cops, I'm a Tempelhofer boy, yeah
I have the big city smog in my blood
Tar in my lungs and my heart on my tongue
You know where to find me if anyone is looking for me
I'm running from the cops, I'm a Tempelhofer boy, yeah
I'm a Tempelhofer boy, I argue with my fist
Me fuck your mothers and your mothers-in-law too
I shit on community and shit on applause
Come from Tempelhof and don't leave the house unarmed
I have the strongest friends and the game in mine Hand
And that's why every act on your label sucks my dick
Walk through the wind in a hoodie, the hood on your head
Vertick Tilidin and flood your block
I'm a criminal, found Literally from head to toe
The reason why you still visit the doctor today
The years go by, but one thing remains certain:
Even in Zehlendorf I'll stay with one Leg in jail, yeah
We don't tolerate hipsters here in Tempeltown
Fuck your mothers on the underground sample sound
You'll eat the curb if you're in my area
Tempelhof boy, and that for all eternity
I have the city smog in my blood
Tar in my lungs and my heart on my tongue
You know where to find me if anyone is looking for me< br/>I'm running from the cops, I'm a Tempelhofer boy, yeah
I have the big city smog in my blood
Tar in my lungs and my heart on my tongue
You know where you'll find me when someone's looking for me
I'm running from the cops, I'm a Tempelhofer boy, yeah

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