Neue Welt [English translation]

[Hook: Savas]

Let's assume this world, this world were fair, this world were just

Let's assume Rap were more than claptrap, were more than business

Let's assume you were no more, let's assume you were gone

That would be a great new world, it would be a great new world (imagine that)

A great new world

[Part 1: Savas]

You want to be rapper, I'll sound you out, you donkey

What legend? People talk about me if I were a mysterious creature

Shut up, your bride has an asymmetrical blowing-face

It looks like if she ate a car jack for breakfast

No, she doesn't like everyone, just every one with a cock

Who spin her through the air like a Brasil Capoeira

Wonder why this piano is so chubby here

The joke hides in a dark robe, as if it was by Hagen Rether

Lamborghinis in videos, but in real life more like Seat.

RapUpdate headlines, because this rapper tunes his lawnmower

His bitch lets herself being touched like a tame guinea pig

Puts an all-nighter in the clubs and her throat smells like a strong flatulence in the morning

They call my artwork degenerated, would be happy to burn it

Because my voice cuts through the beat like a sharp sword

Rappers talk, but always the same like yes and yeah

I'm just waiting until they erase each other like phase inverters, S-A-V

[Hook: Savas]

Let's assume this world, this world were fair, this world were just

Let's assume Rap were more than claptrap, were more than business

Let's assume you were no more, let's assume you were gone

That would be a great new world, a great new world (imagine that)

A great new world

[Part 2: Sido]

Well, what's up, little boy?

German rappers have ghostwriters

Act on stage like tae-bo fighters

All of them only with 'statements' and so on, eh

They are well-known in the gay scene

Because they always put on a tiny shirt

But I have no compassion, no empathy

Until one day my soul flies out of the window, eh

And still you want to pick a bone with me

But I can just offer you to clean my shoes

To stop me, you have to use a bullet

No enemy, just whores and hookers

And then I listen to this song

And there he disses me, because my success brings him bad mood

It's ok, then leave the mom out

Or my mom smashes your mom's face

[Hook: Savas]

Let's assume this world, this world were fair, this world were just

Let's assume Rap were more than claptrap, were more than business

Let's assume you were no more, let's assume you were gone

That would be a great new world, a great new world (imagine that)

A great new world

[Part 3: Lakman]

I assume, next to it, overtaking lane, there is no path

I just want to get on the career ladder

In a scene without signposts

Full of gadflies, keep talking, ah

When I was little living was easier

And full of ideas, everyone richer anyway

Yeah, I give a b-side to the record

Arguing daily, alone, but Che Guevara, ah

My children are like sailors

On the high sea, but without a magnetic needle

Question: Shall I tell them Tornados (fighter jets) are coming?

In a world full of Pablos and Sopranos?

Check the collaborations, they are MVPs and Allstars

Rap music without MTV reporters

I'm on the mic, not being heard by the youth

Old school, but New World Order, ah

[Hook: Savas]

Let's assume this world, this world were fair, this world were just

Let's assume Rap were more than claptrap, were more than business

Let's assume you were no more, let's assume you were gone

That would be a great new world, a great new world (imagine that)

A great new world