[Hook]
Brother, I've packed the rocks back then
Yes, I've pissed off the Kripos* back then
Everything's okay, as long as the brother is making paper
And if I want to, I'll make five songs in one night
Brother, I've packed the rocks back then
Yes, I've pissed off the Kripos* back then
Everything's okay, as long as the brother is making paper
And if I want to, I'll make five songs in one night
[Part 1]
Ah, come, we'll make some noise, I'll show you how to make paper (come)
But not with greed, we're making it with passion (ja)
Oh let the whores talk, Bra, I'm living a good life
Takin' everything that I can get and won't let anything get taken away from me
You'll all see, because colorful paper (money) never lies
Pack the Shem-Shem (Coke) in the baggies, what gangster? You all are chicks*
You are out like hieroglyphics, look the brother's shooting right now (Bra)
Shoutout to all bro's in solitary confinement
[Hook]
Brother, I've packed the rocks back then
Yes, I've pissed off the Kripos* back then
Everything's okay, as long as the brother is making paper
And if I want to, I'll make five songs in one night
Brother, I've packed the rocks back then
Yes, I've pissed off the Kripos* back then
Everything's okay, as long as the brother is making paper
And if I want to, I'll make five songs in one night
[Part 2]
Yeah my dude, yeah yeah my dude, I wanna earn a lot (uff)
Thats why I'm getting the medicine from Medellín (yeah)
I'm letting the customers go and pack the ware afterwards
And I'm running completley drugged through your club with two 6 liter bottles
And all the bitches are dancin, yeah I make the bitches dance (uff)
My bro's are behind me and all the haters explode (bam)
We're sharin' the purple pile, tought it all to myself
And never made myself look small for all the money in the world (no!)
[Hook]
Brother, I've packed the rocks back then
Yes, I've pissed off the Kripos* back then
Everything's okay, as long as the brother is making paper
And if I want to, I'll make five songs in one night
Brother, I've packed the rocks back then
Yes, I've pissed off the Kripos* back then
Everything's okay, as long as the brother is making paper
And if I want to, I'll make five songs in one night
Brother, I've packed the rocks back then
Yes, I've pissed off the Kripos* back then
Everything's okay, as long as the brother is making paper
And if I want to, I'll make five songs in one night