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2021.05.04.

Nobody can fuck me

The drugs on the table, the bitches around me
And then the court, all laughing in their face
But everybody wants to fuck me, yes everybody wants to fuck me
 
Tax office in the back, handcuffs clicking, rats are lying
No bitch wants to use contraception, but everybody wants to fuck me
But I won't let them fuck me
 
They want to see me fall, the mentality
Land in no time in the Charité
I drive from A to B in my AMG
Yes, that's reality
 
And they wonder when I'm gonna get better'
But sue me for a little New Year's Eve
Another hunt against the rapper
And the pedophiles aren't even criminals today
 
Cause I tell it like it is to the face
And do what I want, that doesn't fit the picture
They have no evidence against me
But the bottom line is they're making it up as they go along
 
The drugs on the table, the bitches around me
And then the court, all laughing in their face
But they all want to fuck me, yes they all want to fuck me
 
Tax office in the back, handcuffs clicking, rats are lying
No bitch wants to use contraception, but everybody wants to fuck me
But I won't let them fuck me
 
I see your envious look
cause you got no likes or clicks
I'm too wide in court again
No one knows who you are, everyone writes about me
 
And also because I fall asleep in court again
he still can't prove anything
And that's why they take my money again
Have him locked up or hanged!
 
And I don't want to wash myself in innocence.
Fatty, all my boys carry guns
A little jail is no reason not to laugh.
None of you will be able to silence Gazi.
 
The drugs on the table, the bitches around me.
And then the court, all laughing in the face
But they all want to fuck me, yes, they all want to fuck me.
 
Tax office in the back, handcuffs clicking, rats are lying
No bitch wants to use contraception, but everybody wants to fuck me
But I won't let them fuck me
 
2021.05.04.

32 Bars

People ask: 'Gzuz, hey how was it in jail?'
Digga, super cool, I missed three years like that.
What a question, you retard, that' not so crass
I do what you do on the street (ha-ha).
What's going on with LX? When is your album coming?
Again remand, do not you read the newspaper? (what?)
My album will come when it's ready
Are you slow on the uptake? Please don't bug me (get lost)
Digga, check my parts or kiss my ass
Ghetto New Year's Eve, straight into the charts (boom)
Bills paid, things are going well at the moment (yeah)
Vacation again soon, I'm saving for the flight (wooh)
Ebb & flow, a few things are happening
Digga, millionaire today, collecting blades tomorrow
Follow the voice inside me, always gotta risk it
Baby over talented, they want kids from me (yeah)
Inhale a few puffs and the beer is iced (wooh)
I'm drunk every day cause I love the feeling
Rappers come, rappers go, 187 stays steady
Just keep going straight, we never had a destination
Sundays again and again, flashing rims
CL 500, there's nothing to hate
Fresh from the Elbe (yes), vacuum packed
A kilo a week, the question remains if you can do it
A sip on the road, soon we will see each other again
For Musti, for Faruk and some more brothers
Summer is coming, it's gonna be hot this year (yes)
Look how I wear crocs and sharks (oh)
Chicks in leggings, they drive me crazy
Cheeks are wobbling, hey everything's wiggling along
In English class it was always: Six, sit!
And today I'm a rapper, how horny is that then?
 
2017.10.07.

Schnapp!

90er Nikez, 'n paar Beutelz verteiln'
Steuerfrei-Style - Meine Freunde sind high
Ich will Gold um mein Hals und Erfolg in der Schweiz
Ausbildung yok ja, sollte nicht sein
Guck, er raubt deine Kasse, haut auf die Kacke
Kauft deiner Frau eine Traumlederjacke
Yeah LX, ich brauch keine Masche
Nur ein Haus mit Terasse und 'ne Faustfeuerwaffe
A Ich hab 'ne Klatsche, B du bist 'ne Fliege
Ich lebe diese Schiene mit alles inklusive
Meine tägliche Devise, eine eklige Routine
Rede nicht von Liebe, gib mir Knete für die Miete
Jeden Tag Ott drücken, jeden Tag Krise
Jeden Tag Kopf ficken, wegen der Schmiere
Guck, ich bin frei heute, leg mich auf die Wiese
Morgen dreh ich Ziese hinter schwedischen Gardinen
 
[Hook: BonezMC]
Schnapp! macht das Krokodil, Krokodil Schnapp!
Egal was du hast, Digger gib ihm was ab
Alle Leute wissen, was das Krokodil macht
Das Kroko dealt wieder in der Nachbarschaft
Schnapp! macht das Krokodil, Krokodil Schnapp!
Egal was du hast, Digger gib uns was ab
Alle Leute wissen, was das Krokodil macht
Das Kroko, es dealt in der Nachbarschaft
 
[Part 2: Gzuz]
Wow - Gzuz, Topscout Habibi
Runde um den Block, kein Bock auf die Zivis
A Frische Nikes, B Lipton IceTea
B.I.G. - Hypnotize Me
Top-Ten Rapper, ihr Fotzenlecker
Immer noch kein Label, aber trotzdem besser
Mir geht's nicht um Fame, nein mir geht es um Klunker
Kiez hoch und runter - Mercedes 500
CL 500, Mädels wolln' Nummer
Bei Fans wird gebunkert
Kundschaft, Umsatz, steuer mein Schwanz
Kinder werden Gangster, statt Feuerwehrmann
Digga, was wollen alle diese Leute von mir?
Morgen bin ich tot, also heute riskiern'
Euros kassiern', polnisches Bier
Joints konsumiern', ah volltätowiert