And once I fell, and once I got up You have to stay stable to withstand the pressure Without a route and they ask me where to go Still looking for the meaning of life Last year I turned 30 and until then almost all my insights would have died The very first time I let my life happen in a revue Power is money and money is just paper I have limited my circle again Because I can no longer identify with you I'm not better and that's not a throne speech But everything I have, if I give it a word I am a man with principles Even if everything goes down, the family stays Even if it means we never do it again Trust me, stay loyal until the end I stayed true to myself, even in bad times Don't show love or weakness to the devil But I know, many laugh when I bleed Because I learned one thing, the street is a *** Everything went wrong and the money was tight But I swore to myself that I could do it without you All the nobodies around make an eye out of my ass But I don't need a million, but the main thing is I'm fed up Media propaganda, fierce hatred against Shisha bars Supposedly we are all rockers with a family clan The faces don't fit in the video clips The cops constantly rape my stores, but nothing is missing After release it got quieter Dedo Saleh went forever Baba cries alone in the room at night He breaks up, but not in front of his children He never had the choice, a life full of torment He only knew work, family and Allah Before you lose your mind Baba says I'm all for you Forgiven and forgotten, you live in our hearts Just like Dedo Adem One of the strongest You left before we came, tried a lot Pray that you both slide in peace now You are all for me, Keno Before you fall, brate, I fall for you I do everything for you It's never too late for remorse And my little angel has been on her way since last year You shed too many tears You never enjoyed your life I broke too many rules And promised you so much emptiness You have always cursed this show But Baba, you are my only role model Because you always cast all your wishes into the shadows Baba, I destroyed the whole world for you People come, people go, but only the real ones stay People who want me bad, but show me their smiles Better give me a thousand real enemies than a wrong friend She disappointed me so much, but I'm not afraid of you It's quite normal to defend your brothers But I made all your wars my own And now I ask myself, where are all the old scum? That's why I wouldn't jump into the fire for anyone You were afraid that it was human But your love was temporary Not the way I imagined it You were the only one I imagined as mom Now don't tell me you're crying again Last year against the woman I thought she would stay forever Today I know the thought was just fantasy Pink, red becomes anthracite Thanks for your wrong game I still only wish you the best Don't think I only see the bad in everything You know, I swore, I'm here for you Who's there for me? I'm 7-1 United like Manchester Everyone on the street knows I'm Duisburg's sixth star Try it, you businessmen, I don't need an insect reception Because I'm a cost-unique and not a ghetto star Yesterday still in the park, with packs full of grass And all the masks made you forget who you were No matter what you do, I have the street in blood Because your legacy is just a marketing move Gay German rappers drive their love movies Producers take off because they're chilling with Bushido I don't care how much money or fame you have You're just a fat brat, real men rule It's original, I'm not one of these co-workers Not a ***, not a click-buyer Small-time muckers like to play rap experts But rap is ghetto and you can't get that from your laptop You're known for your big face But if I meet you, I'm curious about your reaction Fiasco, in the true sense of the word Because only the street supports this voice Out here I'm heavyweight like Iron Mike German rappers dream big but stay small Prove it, Koronis, you're low German rappers didn't dare to go out before Corona Good luck, my friend Why doesn't anyone dare? This rapper is just like Paul McCroy You're just a fat brat, no matter how much karate you do I'm like a father substitute for these kids After my next album, I'll pay damage compensation again You little ***, what did you do with your hair? You're just a fat brat, I'm the godfather of the city And your question, who put Duisburg on the map?
