| Altendorf, north-west town
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| Ruhrpott, FFM
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| Audiovisual — you hear what you see
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| Veysel, Hanybal
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| Yala, let's go
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| You can meet us in Essen-West, Kotti, Reeperbahn
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| Frankfurt North-West, street veteran
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| This isn't no man's land, I'm not Peter Pan
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| But Veysel can show you how to levitate
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| In any case, I'll show you a world covered in scars
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| Hanybal, Veysel, the streets are back
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| Our motto: stay straight and crass
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| If we had a uniform, we'd have 100 badges
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| Stay tough, stay rough, don't show fear
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| Just write your thoughts on a piece of paper
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| I promised mom, I have to tear something
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| Take the straight path and don't shake hands with the devil
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| Stay on the ball like Abédi Pelé
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| Otherwise it means for us again: Off to the PG
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| Sorry bro don't feel like going to jail
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| I have a new job, all I need is a pen and pad
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| This is Green Mile, we don't have much time
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| Because it's like a game, brother, as the saying goes
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| That time is limited for us here
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| Take what I tell you whether you are a friend or a stranger
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| This is Green Mile, we don't have much time
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| Because it's like a game, brother, as the saying goes
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| That time is limited for us here
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| Take what I tell you whether you are a friend or a stranger
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| street veteran
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| I remember back then when we were all perpetrators
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| Psi, Switzerland, Netherlands
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| And then later when the Haze came along
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| Police sound the alarm
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| Cool time although there were often arguments
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| It just wasn't easy for all of us
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| God protect us all
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| Back to back until we fall over
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| Ate fat, laughed fat
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| But underestimates what a fat tas does to an m from midnight
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| In the end you are stark naked
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| And look obsessively in every crack on the couch
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| Kids, if I may ask you one thing (please)
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| Don't touch the white guy
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| It turns the living into corpses
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| We're going in circles and we can only hope we don't derail
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| This is Green Mile, we don't have much time
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| Because it's like a game, brother, as the saying goes
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| That time is limited for us here
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| Take what I tell you whether you are a friend or a stranger
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| This is Green Mile, we don't have much time
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| Because it's like a game, brother, as the saying goes
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| That time is limited for us here
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| Take what I tell you whether you are a friend or a stranger
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| Street veterans tell from the gutter
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| Mon frère, c'est la vie, life is a cunt
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| Too many tears have shed in the area
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| There is nothing left but pray and hope
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| Street veterans tell from the gutter
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| Mon frère, c'est la vie, life is a cunt
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| Too many tears have shed in the area
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| There is nothing left but pray and hope |