[Intro]
Interviewer:
Say, the person behind Kollegah - what makes him tick?
Kollegah:
Basically only on a kilo basis, mois
[Part 1]
Fame, cash and hits - AKs under control
Snow-white Ferraris, Playmates in the seat
I spend part of my money on Ray-Bans and chicks
The rest is lying on the high edge like Slick's baseball cap
Because at some point I need a private beach with a coastal villa
Until then I'll worry about my mothers with my steel-hard stick
Do your mother Sure, she pulls out a pen, writes me a love letter, wants a relationship, but she's like a dentist - just a gap filler
I'll cripple you with an AK, loot bank vaults
Then put all the money in my wall safe
The boss has foxes, badgers, buffaloes and cats
Although he doesn't have a heart for animals, he does have a neck for them
Kid , I'll destroy the competitors
Just put diss tracks on mixtapes, you know the consequences
Your girl jumps into the Bentley Continental
But you have to sit in the back because the passenger is the AK-47
/>[Hook]
Hand over the mic, check one, check two
Get out of the way, the gold chain is blinding your vision
Bitch, I'll shoot three letters into your forehead< br/>[Part 2]
I leased the coolness
Like it was an apartment with a pool on the roof, kid
And hey, I don't know what you want spasty
You also drive a Benz, okay, but yours has a taxi sign
See me disappearing into the toilet with top models
Who want my cock and are attached to me like the smog clouds in the city sky
Kid, you're the most disgusting ***
If I put the gun in your mouth, you'll start sucking as a matter of routine
If you don't give me one Pay bills
It's Pow Pow, hearse, oak coffin
Because we two are not of the same stock, I'll take it out, you and your bodyguard are going for a knock-out of the same stock< br/>I have the gun with me, shoot Gee's lead into the bitch's brain
It goes click clack boom, peace be with you
Look, I have cartels in Sicily, you only have naked guys< br/>Under the ceiling as the Sistine Chapel
[Hook]
[Bridge]
Business with rap, business with dope
Businesses that I control
A hundred thousand heads, I don't give a damn
As long as the bills are in my account
Every night we stack, we squander the cash
Even if it's a bit complicated
So many bills to count, come on, pull the leash, okay
I just want to enjoy my long drink
[Outro]
Ah, all right, haters
Gravel orators everywhere
Pallbearers everywhere
R.I.P. to the competition
Rest in pussyness
Kollegah the boss
K.I.N.G
Forever
And you say boss, You'd better rap some funnier lyrics."
I say, "You better get some bulletproof West

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