See me with Puego, standing between two porno bitches
Like the Mazda RX7, based on the Porsche
I do the party bitches, oh yeah
I come with the "Gun" and push on the deduction
like a pacifist Iraq war critic
and rappers are in tears
Don't have any more money for water
and the antidepressants perhaps in Tea
The boss, I have the sexual power of 100 stallions,
and make hours of sex tapes with Jennifer lopez.
We make another episode with Moses' parents
and after that I give her a couple bitch slaps
She swore she will never want to wash her face again
She looks like I let her play with the muscles
and the little luxury diva radiated like Fukishima hooker,
Ipod was yesterday
today I want to go jogging listening to a string orchestra.
Silver Glocks in the moonlight
kid I'm patriotic, I roll over the Mafiosos
in the black Mercedes-Benz
fuck the Ferrari trend, I roll through Germany
with chicks in Versace clothes?
In the black Mercedes-Benz
silver Glocks in the moonlight
kid, I'm patriotic
roll over the mafiosos in the black Mercedes-Benz
K to the O
Rap Boss, Alpha-male
Crack rocks, Prada shirt, tech shots, Mercedes Benz.
Convertible Benz in the Summer, powerful stretch limo in the winter
I come and shred the rappers
they are just relics like the Incan temple ruins
syllables on point, with sniper precision
Shoot a grain of rice from six kilometers away
Bitch, I'm about to transform into a Cyborg
Bitch, in a flash of white gold
Kid I'll come with the limo, full magazines
in your hood
I fucking destroy your homies, I'll pop off in a millisecond
with a desert Eagle until every crack hoe
there is dead.
I deliver your raps full of dopeness
every one of my lines full of testosterone, bitch
Kollegah the killer your family shot.
Top bosses from the cartels in the ghetto moonlight
bastards come and want more beef
but lower their heads for the godfather in real life
while the gutless raper blows more cocks
I load my gun and step out onto the street
Then I do my business and make thick stacks
at the gheddo dealer because the bums buy the ?wares
flog all the gees in the streets Speed
the bitches are like the sphinks, they need new noses
baller more syllables on the clock like a pervert, beserker
-who's harder?
I have no gravity problems and hover up
in the atmosphere
Kollega the Mac I give the Mercedes gas
I have villas in Paris and fuck bitches in Hawaii
Fuck rappers with the lines, they kill
all the bums fall down before the king and solute
Silver Glocks in the moonlight
kid I'm patriotic, I roll over the Mafiosos
in the black Mercedes-Benz
fuck the Ferrari trend, I roll through Germany
with chicks in Versace clothes?
In the black Mercedes-Benz
silver Glocks in the moonlight
kid, I'm patriotic
roll over the mafiosos in the black Mercedes-Benz
K to the O
Rap Boss, Alpha-male
Crack rocks, Prada shirt, tech shots, black Benz
Boss for some time, my fist flies like storm clouds
and let it black before your eyes like
censorship bars
You are embarrassing clowns that stick on rap
like the price tags stick on the 8 mile case
I come into the room and sons of whores sneak out
pimp style muscular and built
A mountain in a Marco Polo Sweater, pearls before the pad
eyo now I know the pearls are like the lotus leaves
who wants something, you homo rapper?
I'll get Beretta if you Dwarf for promo you stress
and throw you to the doberman
it is the landlords'
I always hand with the drug dealers in the red light district
I make coal in the strip club because of SoKo-investigatos.
look at the negatives like the photo developers
I'm playing poker in the back room for million winners
my hands are both twins in full house like the Olsen sisters.