[Part 1: Alligatoah & Morlockk Dilemma]
Your city under scrutiny for abuses of power, like
Shooting Batty Boys and boycotting a race
But we'll leave you in peace, until someone smears graffiti on my palace building - That means war!
You sit in the class collective, doing pseudo-gee
Who deals hashish peace out of plastic bags in demolition houses at night
Until you bastard shoots you in the dachshund legs
Because you tick cat litter as speed - that means war!
And so I go into battle with euphoria
Let your fists fly and join in Aiming at gun barrels
98 weeks later my darling remained chaste
But fell in love again - that means war!
Ah, if I do it Isolde, the slut will become a wetland
And give her the club until a column of water shoots out of her
Fuck her so hard, from now on it's curfew for her
Because she's on plastic hoses - that means war!< br/>The other day someone on the street shouted: Grab him you, the Thief!
Everyone is freaking out and fidgeting like a salmon on a smoking spit
They call for helicopters because the handbag snatcher is fleeing
And I miss the Germany game - that means war!< br/>[Bridge: Alligatoah]
Off to doom, the cannons need food
Comrades spit guts, heads explode
Who will give me applause when I die
And mine Son sees his mother crying snot and water?
Yes, that means war!
[Hook: Alligatoah]
You thought we were out of old age
I did I'd rather saw down trees before I get lost in the forest'
And you thought we were out of old age
But what I learned yesterday will be nothing but smoke and mirrors tomorrow< br/>[Part 2: Alligatoah & Morlockk Dilemma]
In a fenced off area where there is no night lighting
Am I suspicious and curious - what is your goal?
Are you fucked up Devil servant? Are you creating leukemia?
You deny my theory...? That means war!
You'll eat the paving stone if you don't close your babbling mouth immediately
And they'll find you in some town near Neuruppin
In a vat of acid, because otherwise the neighbors will smell you
Believe me, this isn't a role play - it means war!
Although there is a gap between
Our two half-timbered houses
Will you make one? Service of friendship
By watering my apple trees
I thank you with a homemade Steusel quiche
You make one smacking noise too many - that means war!
Ah , yes, I hate German MCs, there are Asik clappers
While they puff on the water pipe
Come to the battle, your weapons are a throat rot
And on me with cotton balls Aim for a fake - That means war!
As long as my hash seller is dealing, I'll smoke
Like an Apache chief Piece and my nose
Have to pull like a field horse
If you pour schnapps on the fire, I'll get feelings of hatred
If you take away my car!! - That means war!
[Bridge: Alligatoah]
Off to doom, the cannons need food
Comrades spit guts, heads explode
Who will give me applause when I die
And my son sees his mother crying snot and water?
Well, that means war!
[Hook: Alligatoah]
You thought we were out of old age
But I'd rather saw down trees before I get lost in the forest'
And you thought we were out of old age
But what I learned yesterday is tomorrow again noise and smoke
[Outro / Scratches:]
Off to destruction
We are the good guys
Hollahi
That means war

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