Kein Problem

You bastard, you talker
You can do a lot, but not be a man
Apache, the gangster
Who occasionally swings his leg
You sluts, you whores
You want trouble, but don't know Mannheim

S-Classes cruising
Through Ludwigshafen when night falls
Walking alone with my girl through the city
I've earned my status
I don't care what you're doing right now
You're flashy, your story bores me

I'm on booze, I'm on booze
Three per mille and I'm writing a hit
You stay straight, what you don't say
In one-on-one you have problems with Hayvans
But no problem, but no problem

Because I can handle that, completely normal in my area
My son, what happened? My son, what happened?
Don't worry, Mom, completely normal, that's how your son wanted to live?
But no problem, but no problem
Because I can handle that, completely normal in my area
My son, what happened? My son, what happened?
Don't worry, Mom, completely normal, that's how your son wanted to live?

Indian, Apache, the bitches like what I post on Insta
Indian, Apache, shirtless posing on Insta
Indian, Apache, I'm standing here with my shirt tucked in
Because I'm Indian, Apache, German rap's Miroslav Klose
I don't give a damn about you, because I don't like ADS bitches
She wants my number, but doesn't follow me on Instagram

Type 'Apache 207' and you'll find
Contact information for business inquiries, get in line
But no problem, but no problem
Because I can handle that, completely normal in my area
My son, what happened? My son, what happened?
Don't worry, Mom, completely normal, that's how your son wanted to live?
But no problem, but no problem
Because I can handle that, completely normal in my area
My son, what happened? My son, what happened?
Don't worry, Mom, completely normal, that's how your son wanted to live?
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