You put on a show and that makes me lukewarm
fuck, your life is a huge show,
but it won't last long, I count to ten,
it will get longer Don't go any further, you'll see!
You brought the darkness and so I became brighter
In the head, smarter, nimble and broke out of your basement
Even though I'm underground
Alive buried in life hardly makes any sense
that's why I'm waging war, no, not in your squad
don't need your Ballermann 6, only my group
I'd rather style than weapons and clubs than barracks
I reach for stars and you attack me with your guns
I want you - no, wrong - you can have me
When I hear music, I dance and out of line
with everyone Beat and every rap I do
There's a hype through which I free my fans
I'm becoming freer, but nobody's on the line
and I'll never be your whore, like your children are both
how sorry I am
Your fame and splendor, you cock, polish your face
so that it shines when you hang!
You pull a punch Show off and that makes me lukewarm
fuck, your life is a huge show,
but it won't last long, I'll count to ten,
it won't go on any longer, you You'll see!
I say no to you, like the doctor
I even prefer skirts to you
because you and your crew stink like that
I'll use you like an amputee pair of shoes'
Uh, you're bothering me, asking me so much
but all you get is this vinyl bomb
You want to monitor me, but you're getting tired, you hear me,
because if you disturb my business, I will send you my 808
which will make your life hell day and night
because hell noise, rhythm of terror that you can't fight
because you can't muffle the bass with a water cannon
Don't think: it's harmless, it's just always chilling
threatening to you, like the urban guerrilla, you crazy
because, I have ideas you can't understand
because you can't see things like me
You get my voice, but not on a piece of paper
only heard on the fat beat when I fight you
I roll my tongue, roll one, roll my bills
but I don't feel like playing your role play
Many people fled from you, not me, I flow with the beat flow
/>No one can control me as I use the microphone
That's why I watch your show on TV
Study my enemy carefully!
I can do everything myself,
I don't need a piece of it your cake
not to book a room in your hotel for life
Nothing is going to go off in your room except the plaster from the walls
because there is nothing here and I don't want to be like you end
You want me to go with you, ok, I'll do it like
the owner with a dog and go for a walk with you
You want to be my hunter and do everything for me to catch
You beginners catch some straight away, nothing on you, no, it's your turn
Sometimes I have bad cards, but I'll never fit
Just as I won't fit into yours
my train has left
just like my styles, but I'm sitting in it
if I knock you away, I'll throw my life back
You're making a lot of fuss about nothing and I'm trying to counteract it to puff
manage to live for yourself instead of buying something for yourself
So I'll throw you out and close the door from the inside
I, too, have often lost the thread, but never the path - just like you!

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