[Intro ]
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[Verse 1: Mach One]
I was born in Berlin, but today I moved in
Open the drawer - fuck you, you son of a bitch!
Close the drawer - I haven't learned anything
I pump my album every day, I've just never listened
Ah, what's my rap to me?
You've been listening to me for fifteen years? I've known myself since yesterday
Shuffle through the city and look for inspiration
I want my Kreuzberg back - 50 euro finder's fee
Two chic Swabians and one and a half children each
Roll'n according to Just over the sidewalk and you crawl behind it in annoyance
Mom said Search dir nen Karate club
But today you're fucking everyone, you can do graphic design!
You can blow and just die, you son
From now on I'll write my raps on your Mac Book Pro
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[Hook]
And it goes: clap clap
I slap your mother in the face aha
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I'll slap your mother in the face
[Verse 2: Mach One]
Because at the moment rap is in the charts every day
And it'll be soft, jerk off, make it hard again
Because At the moment rap is just going around like a joke anyway
I slap his mother in the face to the beat (aha)
In weak moments I listen to rap like other rappers
Then you hear me complaining and complaining and complaining for days
When Visa Vie stands in front of me again for 16Bars
And I can criticize you, you'll eat my ass
You can turn it around him rode the crazy - please how?
I still think you're a little flag in the wind - Pi!
No MC walks through my Berlin
And I don't see any real MC's - right? It fits there!
Nobody sees the violet behind the embarrassing plastic mask
Everyone gets what they deserve (and now everyone) fuck Lance Butters!
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I'll slap his mother to the beat aha
[Hook]
Clap clap
I'll slap your mother to the beat aha
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I slap your mother to the beat

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