Schmeiß den Gasherd an [English translation]

[Produced by Jimmy Torrio]

[Co-Produced by b∆Zz∆zi∆n & STI]

[Hook]

Fire up the gas stove, yet I'm cold

(Yet I'm cold!)

The devil whispers: "This world revolves around Millions" (this world revolves around Millions!)

Pot on the flame, cook the material (cook the material!)

Dear God, forgive because I must and don't want to sin

[Part 1]

Where are you from? Tell me, where are you going?

Come on, are you jester or king?

Do you want to be the king and live in a castle

Or an average citizen who lives for his' job

Riding in the white horse or prefer to carry bags?

Drive a Mercedes SLS or ride the Train?

Rather be an assembley worker or be the boss?

What a question, take out the hammer, knock the flex small

Best right on the kilo, nothing with "tranquilo"

Á la Latino Brasil, win the Cat from cocaino

Baking powder in the pot

What cops, I'm just doing my job

The pit bull starts barking because the door is knocking right now

[Hook] (x2)

[Part 2]

Where are you from? Tell me, where are you going?

You have problems? Cho, that's the way it is

Do you see the devil in the flame coming out of the gas stove?

The eyes are demon red, confused from the Haze and Arbia

Two days not slept

Jack Daniels in stomach

By the liter there is still more

The main thing, I count cash

Frankfurt main station - hookers, junkies, red light

I'm in deep, bitch, while I press the Mercedes

The pedal to the metal, the car paint black matte

Dull in the head, driver's license - nada

Head lash on Bukhâri, hunting for Money

Call me a.k.a. Tijara

Give me your money and your butter

[Hook] (x2)