I recharge, I stay criminal, dangerous and an outsider
I'll turn these stones to dust now, I simply sell it
Believe me, I care a sh*t for it, you gay h*stler
Should this be a joke, you bulletproof youth?
I remain to be the kind of the schoolyard in your block
Continually on i-pod, outside I f*ck your head
I am asocial like no one, give the bazzy Kay
I let your expensive watch disappear like David Blaine
Let it be twelve, I come for the streetfight
And I say it officially, Samy you cannot freestyle (Samy Deluxe)
I f*ck the whole country because nobody believed in it
Nobody - only - this boy from the capital
I crack up, what? You'll hit every rapper to the floor?
I hit you, this riff-raff and the rapper - period!
I'll act onle with the thai-boxers
Please finally tell me
When will you s*ckers finally wake up?
This night, this life
These cops, this area
No sun, too much rain
I have a headache (headache)
This shadow, these tears
This aggression in everyone and I get headache from this sh*t talk
Feel the hatred, no rules
These wh*res, who are here
Every day is gray
Sh*t, so much headache
This shadow, this anger, ready to use violence
I have something in mind
I always get a headache from your visage
Two years before I said, it should croak, this splash
Hard to believe, a little later it said "save the splash"
We're not at Vendetta, this is not Carlo Coxx
I have to educate you boy, this is not Guantanamo
I show you my surroundings, sh*t on your foreign languages
Black leather jackets
Are the fashion at our's in summer
Trend colors, sh*t on your press conference
Tell me, what was the name of that one rapper there?
Already forgotten! I don't care!
I only care for what I can do
What I have, where I am and if the beat f*cks me
I f*ck your life boy, you have no personality
You have a label, but you seem to have no money
So much about the ghetto here
Chest tattooed, money, drugs, sex and for Kay Jacky again
You've united as a monster
Then the label "Missgeburtenverein" also fits
I handle you like wh*res, like on the Kiez
Every video gets played, the perfusy-principe
Sonny Black, at my age nothings happens anymore
Shut your puss boy, you are much too alternative for me - yeah
Yeah, it gets dark when I walk around in my block
.... what?!?
Sh*t on you, your Abitur, I f*ck the lessons
First lesson and I remain to be
The one who f*cks your mother
Criminal, 22, tell me what the judge wants
After-party, yeah, I go outside and f*ck with Bill (Tokio Hotel)
Get me a rapper, who manages to f*ck with me
Speak German, pr*ck, I don't care too much for spitting
Sh*t on you, that's gangster like Carlitos Way
Provoke the cops, enter at Youtube: Bushido, Kay
Sl*t I have no time for your stody-telling
See I have a fight with everyone now officially