[Hook: Alligatoah]
You're sitting at the bar and wash down
Your sorrow and it's raining outside
No sense of shame now
Here's a handkerchief, your tears are running
And now take your second-hand vintage shirt
Out of my bar
Take your trend melancholy, hang yourself in Paris
But get out of my bar
[Part 1: Sudden]
No matter if your rap is shit, the most important thing is that you're not ugly, huh
The question is if your growth of beard matches the feminine leggings
You want to be a pop star and sing like a girl now
With your randomly scribbled verse
Go line up like Curse 1
Your badly-acted depressive manner, no one believes you
Wrong image, man, I'm sick of it
Just suck some dicks when you're lovesick
[Part 2: Timi Hendrix]
I shave off your full beard, cover up swallows and anchors
Punching a punker like you is standard for a bartender
So many cryptic sentences written for little bitches
By a few pseudo skaters who can't even manage a kick flip
I'm a royal hippie, swearing in the city
If you want props, you son of a bitch, kill MC Fitti 2
You little piece of shit, no one wants to see you here any longer
So get out of my bar, it's time for you to go, bitch
[Hook: Alligatoah]
[Part 3: Alligatoah]
Your cheerleader girl left you
For a rich footballer
Sounds harsh but where exactly is the high school in Saxony?
Could it be that you like watching American teen flicks?
Ah, these deep contents make you thoughtful
If you drink cheap alcopos to flee the daily grind
I can understand that you only shave
Half of your head by accident
And you only want love, the split up was a shock
Then line up in the block, with your leggings and your skirt, cunt
[Part 4: Basti]
"The booze has ruined me!", says the puppy-eyed loser over there
How can you blame it on the schnapps
That you're a god damn faggot
Who cares about how many sad songs you make
Just be a man and hang yourself in the hallway, you dumbass
Your girl annoys me too, she says how difficult everything is
And she wants to have a good cry on my shoulder but I don't play along
When you're pregnant
It's only after a kick directed at your torso
That you can justly claim that something died in you, bitch
[Hook: Alligatoah]
1. German rapper 2. German hipster rapper