My throat got perfectly hoarse
It's perfect
Europe, money and terror
There's plenty of them everywhere at night
Homeless man asks for help
I give him fifty euro
Red stains on white Moncler
Perwoll1 won't help me wash that
Magic in the city like Harry Potter
Gentlemen are doing Flipendo2
They're on the orbit like Elton3
It's late, I write like Eldo4
Shady guy is looking for a client, walks up to me with an offer again
They say willkommen and welcome, bon dia, ciao and elko
They want to offer you heroine
The drug falls from the sky, police blocks the air drop
Europe, money and terror
Europe, money and terror, can you feel this hell?
They say "same old", when you ask them "what's new?"
Drill drilling the streets, drill drilling the streets
Young Spaniards and Italians (Italians)
Young Irish and Poles (Poles)
Teenagers from the Netherlands and Russia (Russia)5
Snort for free at this party
We live in the era of white powder
Shit spreads like anthrax
You don't want to be ashamed in front of your homies?
Just snort it for the peace of mind
The neighbor in your flat? Junkie
Homie from the university in England? Junkie
The skirt-chasers from work? Junkie
That neighborhood Barbie? Junkie
They do it on Mondays, junkie
Your future wife, guess it, junkie
And all ladies at the bachelorette party, junkie
A nice, white Audi drives up, there's gonna be a mess
Europe, money and terror, can you feel this hell?
They say "same old", when you ask them "what's new?"
Drill drilling the streets, drill drilling the streets
New neighborhoods and old streets
The only difference are the bag colors
Some treat it like "all the famous people do it"
Others grimace from it
Beautiful boys who tell each other how much they wanna take a fucking hit
Beautiful girls who don't even need an electricity card at hotels, got it, got it?
She has as much fun as money
She'd like all for herself but she shares for (two)
She said no to the dish, spoon, pineapple6 (half)
And if she's got no money then she sits on a (di-)7
When I tell them in the backstage that I don't take anything, they give me a few months
(A few months, always just a few months)
Yes, always every few months
Okay, Rich like Roddy, I Puff like Daddy
My life story is long, swipe back if you want
I leave, and your shawty wants to marry a dad
Sugar daddy is calling for catering
But my homies have tested drugs before there was a fucked up trend for it
And ask me what they'd say if you offered them some nowadays
There's no god in church and in the bag, no
No, no, no, no, no, no
(Neighborhood, neighborhood)
No, no, no, no, no, no
(Neighborhood, neighborhood)
(Drill drilling the neighborhood)
Europe, money and terror, can you feel this hell?
They say "same old", when you ask them "what's new?"
Drill drilling the streets, drill drilling the streets
"Europe" ship's logbook, sixth entry:
Paris, which I knew from the movies, doesn't exist
Thankfully the real one is much more interesting
You're more likely to see police than baguette
Rather than a beret you'll find Beretta pistol, but expensive brands are everywhere
I thought rich people would understand that luxury won't save them
That Balenciaga and marble won't heal their wounds
I was so wrong
But I also used to think that I would never buy a coat for 10k
I was so wrong
My friends and family are calling but I don't pick up
I have to go, over.
1. Brand of washing liquid for clothes2. Spell from the Harry Potter franchise that can be used to make people fall down3. Elton John4. Reference to "Jest już późno, piszę" by Grammatik5. All of the nationalities in here are written in feminine form6. Apparently a reference to "Jeszcze będzie hajc" by Sobota x Matheo7. dick