to all the no-lookers, I'm the picnicker
I'll explain it to you, but first make the beat thicker
That's the bass and the snare shoots a hole through your forehead
The beat penetrates your ear your brain will freeze
but the house brand from the four will thaw you
if you're down there with me I'll look up to you
that's the way and the goal is the same
achieve it whatever you want, you can only get my skills over my corpse
you don't need a pig, you can bend it
here comes the plan house brand is going on a picnic now
I'm the picnicker
not a shitty man every white man
props to the massive ones to the nodding heads
I'm the picnicker clicker clicker
the penny has now dropped
no then I'll continue to babble until everyone clicks
Fine, if you don't know me yet, you're running around the world vehemently incompetent
Because you think I'm something I don't like
Because it's a picnic with your family outdoors
>in this case it's a size too small for me
well my family has to be bigger
the party people who dance and scream to hip hop music
I invite them and we celebrate permanent
that's just an argument why they call me the picnicker
I'm the picnicker
no fucking man every white man
ladi dadi like slick rick
I like it the party but I call it a picnic
so save yourself the criticism and don't get entangled
because there is no wrong or right what is important
it's not the how but the when and the where
/>There is no con, only pro
Because you come anyway because of the high level
We step on the gas and have fun like Markus
Not in the Maserati but with the Benz and Ford Taunus
Let's go out to some meadow in the city park to celebrate
That just means arguing with the players
Because they can't understand how people get off
Those in front of you sound system with fifty thousand watts are available
and whoever still doesn't notice my picnic
I press a button on his head like the tip kick
then he steps into my trip step by step
and I take him with me until he rocks along
and here a whole lot of people rock and I look into the crowd
I fix my gaze on the tightness of their t-shirts
when I then listen to beats and it makes me go
The only thing that's annoying is that I don't know what my name is anymore
I talk shit and I get hot
and the sweat on your forehead isn't just from dancing
but on the whole it's good action again
that was the last word from the picnicker party faction
I'm the picnicker
I'm the picnicker />no fucking man every white man
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