| I've always said that your music isn't for me
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| Now you mock that I'm a hooker and you fuck me
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| Whether with rhymes or in a one-on-one fight
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| Punching you is even easier than writing the multiplication table punk
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| Because my origin would be a joke, I betrayed my country
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| I'm doing my business here because the cards were weak at the time
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| Yes, I don't give a fuck what the monkeys say
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| Look, there's a flash, I'll send splinters up your ass like live hand grenades
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| Look at it this way, I've decided where I live
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| It was easy for me to decide big love or hoe
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| You want to wage war but where? |
| Because it may be that you are angry
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| Your pawns stay home and blast enemies at Counterstrike
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| Always the same I see envy on their faces
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| But be quiet motherfucker otherwise you'll get my part in your large intestine
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| Because I'm sorry for nothing, be my enemy or friend
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| I've made many moves, but none that I regret
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| So open your eyes, shut your mouth, shut up, shut up
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| Because you don't have a chance if I want to fold one up
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| Open your eyes and finally face the truth
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| That no matter who fucks me, it breaks like a pane of glass
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| Sometimes I feel like my feet weigh a ton
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| Buckle up your wings and fly to the sun like Icarus
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| Who's stopping me, you're big but you're fucked
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| Although you can flow, it won't be anything like Goliath and Kid
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| No show I withdraw your cash with the whole world because hey you know it
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| If not with rap I make my money with cock: penis business!
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| Austria is my home, yes it's true
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| And it was all pretty awesome when I was little and a kid
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| Now I'm gone and you think it's a betrayal what I started
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| And my world is made up of headlines and cameras from now on
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| But all right, because I don't have to prove anything to anyone
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| Just sleep, eat something and eventually shit
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| That's my way of saying thank you
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| That you were such fucked up sluts
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| If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be there at all
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| And yet it all remains hard
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| How life in the aisle goes on day by day
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| Parts that explode your skullcaps
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| So open your eyes, shut your mouth, shut up, shut up
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| Because you don't have a chance if I want to fold one up
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| Open your eyes and finally face the truth
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| That no matter who fucks me, it breaks like a pane of glass
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| I keep my ear to the road
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| Believe it or not
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| Look, I pull everyone up with me who's down with me
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| Everyone gets trust and you tell me I'm blown away
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| Punker you are stunned my way goes all the way to the top
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| You bird I'm not a phoenix from the ashes boy
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| No, I want the throne, I'm looking for the king, you monkey
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| So nice get your gun out make stress anytime
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| You need a knife for the fight, but I choose the mic
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| So open your eyes, shut your mouth, shut up, shut up
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| Because you don't have a chance if I want to fold one up
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| Open your eyes and finally face the truth
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| That no matter who fucks me, it breaks like a pane of glass |