[Intro/Bridge: Hans Philip]
The Pakis on the block are carrying guns
And they'll pull it if they don't trust you
Take your stuff from you, yeah, they're so blacher blacher1
Try to make a billion just like Stein Bagger2
[Refrain: Sivas]
Stein Bagger, Stein Bagger
Try to make a billion just like Stein Bagger
Stein Bagger, Stein Bagger
Try to make a billion just like Stein Bagger
Stein Bagger (x3)
Try to make a billion just like Stein Bagger
[Verse 1: Hans Philip]
I am from the banana republic, the b-b-b-banana republic
When I was little, b-b-b-but now I kill the mic
Back then I was poor and skinny, now I have ladies on my dick
Pimp hoes with such big asses that they stop traffic
E-Escaped from the civil war, t-t-that's why I stutter
I try to make a billion just like S-S-Stein Bagger
Would never dream of standing out there in the rain wearing coats
Would rather sit in a Mercedes bought from selling packets
Like D-E-R3 sells white goods
Like D-E-R sells white goods
Should anyone ask you don't know where you got this
Should anyone ask you don't know where you got this
Cause we're rolling with the big gang together with Sivas
Those black money gets whitewashed
Blood on my warpath is roses on your coffin
The police picks me up, now I'm locked up
I am in an isolation cell with a ravaged mind
[Refrain: Sivas]
[Verse 2: Sivas]
Dreaming about a billion just Stein Bagger
An account down in Switzerland so tax won't take it from me
I will buy a car for baba, buy a house for mama
There's holes in the budget, I need some lettuce
If they don't give me the job I must make robbery
Our youth is damned, the system knows why
And everyone wants to be like Santa Claus, like he who wraps
We lost all cash, now my soul's behind bars
Just like Stein Bagger, Stein Bagger
Lie awake, put money in my madrasses
Bury it down in the wood
Plant private banks
Viva la revolution Che Guevara
And the players on the iron is carrying guns
Cause racists only deals with black sums
But they call me, make business with me
I am an unknown artist and they have my fucking number
[Intro/Bridge: Han Philip]
The Pakis on the block are carrying guns
And they'll pull it if they don't trust you
Take your stuff from you, yeah, the're so blacher blacher
Try to make a billion just like Stein Bagger
[Sivas: Refrain]
(Verse 3: Hans Philip]
Four niggers in a Ford Escort
Play the game hard to hard
Yeah, import, export
That's how it goes year after year. yeah
Four niggers in a Ford Escort
Play the game hard to hard
Yeah, import, export
That's how it goes year after year. yeah
[Girls' choir]
Stein Bagger, Stein Bagger
Try to make a billion just like Stein Bagger
Stein Bagger, Stein Bagger
Try to make a billion just like Stein Bagger
[Outro]
Yeah, everyone run for cover
Yeaaaah
Everyone run for cover
Aha
In God we trust, coke and guns
In God we trust, coke and guns
In God we trust, coke and guns
In God we trust, coke and guns
Yeah, in my city I'm a fiver
Forty calibers kills
But when I turn around people are laughing behind my back
They say we're not welcome and that we look like monkeys
Because we make black money on the white lines
Like Stein I was caught and handcuffed because they wanted
to hide me away from society
But now I sleep with the fish on the seabed
Cause my life was a dance too close to the abyss
Yeah
1. imitates the sound of a gun2. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stein_Bagger3. Company that sells kitchen appliances