Der Picknicker [English translation]

To all the people who don't get it, I am the picnicker

I'll explain it to you but then, fat man, first do the beat

That's the bass and the snare shoots a hole through your forehead

Through your ears the beat freezes your brain

But Hausmarke of the Four will thaw you

When you're down there with me, I will look up to you

That's the way and the aim is the same

Achieve what you want, you will only my skills over my dead body

No s*d needs that, nothing doing

Here comes of the plan: Hausmarke goes for a picnic now

I am the picnicker

No sh*t man, everybody knows

Props to the massive, to the yes-men

I am the picnicker, clicker clicker

Has it sunk in now?

No? Then I will slur on until all got it

Right, who does not know me yet, runs vehemently incompetent

Through the world because he mistakes me for something that I don't like

Because a picnic with the family outdoors

Is a bit too small for me in this case

Right, my family needs to be bigger

The partypeople who dance to hip hop music and scream

I will invite them and we party all the time

That only as an argument why they call me the picnicker

Ladi dadi like slick rick

I like the party but I call it picnic

So keep your criticism for yourself and don't enmesh yourself

Because there is no right or wrong, what's important

Is not the how but the when and where

There's no contra just pro

Because you'll come anyways on account of the high standards

We accelerate and have fun like Markus

But in the Maserati but with Benz and Ford Taunus

If we'd drive to some grassland in the city park to celebrate

That would only mean stress and stiffs

Because the people cannot understand how people party

Who stand in front of a sound system with 50.000 Watt

And who does not yet know about the picnic now

I'll press a button at his head like at the Tipp-Kick

Then he'll come into my trip step by step

And I'll take him with me until he dances in line

And there are a lot of dancing, when I look into the crowd

I am attracted by the tightness of their t-shirts

When I hear beat then, it makes me feel relaxed

The only thing buggering me then is that I don't know anymore what's my name

Talk sh*t and it's getting hot for me

And the sweat on the forehead is not only from dancing

But at the whole a good move again

That was the last word from the picknicker-party-fraction