Kickdown, Imma make this shit bounce
Rap is religion, I am the priest, who abuses you
Every punch hits the black (the mark) à la Chris Brown
I bust you more caps than a Christmas tree
I am on it, Genetikk sound, say what I want - everyone gets upset,
If I'm the best, the success will show,
When Hip Hop's dead, I'll be a fucking complete orphan
What does my Abi weigh in Kilos? Chicago Chico
I don't fuck german rap, I give him deep throat
A lot of dope, a lot of coke with Filipinos
Triads in kimonos with much risk
Jeet Kune Do, Bruce Lee, Be Water
Lebanon west bank, kalashnikova
I shouldn't rap because I'm intelligent?
Say, how far are you with the construction of my temple?
[Hook: Karuzo]
See all hands, I wanna see all hands
The pulse rises and pumps adrenaline
Do not pause, it goes up much further,
The goal lies upstream, against the current.
[2. Verse: Karuzo]
Nobody dares to feature
Turn on the fucking beat, Sikk, and give me the drums
I drown german rappers in the flow of words
My talent takes most the zest for living
Ego push, everybody who listened to my demo,
Is witness that a foetus destroyed you
Karuzo, B-2 Stealth Bomber,
Workaholic, I know no sunday
You can keep pumping anabolica by the kilo,
The muscles grow, but your flows shrink
To me you aren't even real opponents
Comparing you to me even Kollegah can't accomplish
The games begin, even if it sounds nasty
I will win again and again and again
What means for the rest: thumbs down, head off, finito
Capito? I am the new 'Capo', Amigo
[Hook: Karuzo]
[3. Verse: Karuzo]
You want to stop us? For that you need the army
Three Hulks, five Terminators and Gaddafi
A bunch of F-16s and nine Transformers
So you would have atleast a small chance
Against the tide, up the river and the pulse races
My heart beats with the power of a volcano
G-E-N-E-T-I-Double-Caliber
All the others have fans, we have warriors