Who has the bad rhymes
comes with a boom and proposes
c to the mar, to the mä to the mä to the o,
still the big headline
sickest motherfucker I'm b-b-b-back yo
check my yo back in the game
with a lot of hits we're away yo
and I have pleasure
I'm relaxed yea.
Slowly I would every my new music
shoot in the head, like a headshot
And rapper hear me and bite in their ass
ask themself how he do this
and why i did not think it.
Mh, don't know, please don't ask me
even if i know it, i wouldn't say it
but i'm back, rapper don't accept that
because they know, i've fucked their sense hard
and you still think i'm stupid
you don't like me but you do the same
but the difference is
you do your music only for your homies
and i make me prices, know?
So give respect
I bring hip-hop back
i'm like rick rock fat
we're now rockstars
like kick rocks pan
Your bride has left you
because this b*tch know us
I'll ever come back
boom fuck my style
i have stuff, a rolce royce and i'm Mr. Nice
a loo with golden plates and some tock
because i no longer wanted do this, but i'm rich
at you bathing-hour, i'm easy
i do all relaxed, otherwise it would be a freezy
yea, believe me, no matter if easy.
Anna, Bella, Lea or Anna sayed she loves me
i give a fuck, go go let them go
homie, what i do is go diggi go
only that the shit i do don't can be smoked
and because of this is the boy not stoned
only very hot, switch does, kick rhymes
give gas, rum rum and i have fun with a chick - joke!
i would never chat up this old wife
believe me, never for a lot of money i would touch her,
yes, because i've got all i need
My bride is about smart and a fucked sod
i mean at the moment is all dope
and if i dream the hall is empty, don't wake me never ever up.
I need