[Hook: Basti (DNP)]
Now every junkie here shoots up
Put the syringes up in the air
Pogo without considering the losses
Your ribs break at the Crackstreet Boys'
We all take pills against frustration and we mix them with booze
We are Crackstreet Boys
Take a sip of our piss now
And feel welcome at the Crackstreet Boys' club
[Part 1: Basti (DNP)]
I wanna fuck, don't wanna waste time cuddling
And the slut is already topless like a breast cancer patient
And if I give her another line of cocaine, she spreads her legs
Dude, what a nice train of thought – like Robert Enke's 1
Bonding with fans means you're tied up on my bed
Because of my sick sex drive
Cops are looking for me with wanted posters
Dude, when I'm intimate with women I shit on them
Works like Ludolfs' way of piling up things
[Part 2: Alligatoah]
I haven't eaten anything for days, didn't even bear fruit
But I don't eat anything on an empty stomach
Another nip of corn schnapps now
The sun's slowly rising in the garden
What a wonderful day to hit a woman
But now I have to wash my privates and get more attractive
(Yes)
A little bit of egg liner and dick shadow
They say, “Boy, I think you're deaf.”
Oh, you really think that someone fucks petroleum?
Interesting
[Hook: Basti (DNP)]
[Part 3: Sudden]
Yüah, now it's finally time to fuck again
You have long forgotten what it's like
Your little sweet one, she drunkenly dances for me
Since the album release I've only poured champagne in her cunt
Sex is just a game, babe you're my opponent
I'd sell my own grandmother for a good fuck
Save yourself if you can because I dash everything to pieces with my dick
Because he's by far the dirtiest in the country
[Part 4: Timi Hendrix]
Yeeees, homeboy, dude, ch-ch-ch-ch-check this out
Ey, who took a dump in bed last night? Meee!
I write exams drunk on absinthe
Drop out of high school
No, I don't need anything like this, my child
I stay king at bumper car
I was drunk as fuck and high on ether when I bought coke off a bat
Eva Braun's been sitting on my leather couch since I took LSD
Ey, this slut will be beaten up (Where? Where?)
Somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert
[Hook: Basti (DNP)]
1. Robert Enke was a German goalkeeper who committed suicide by being run over by a train