Ein part Immer Frei

Ah
Cough, ah

Berlin lives 2 times, they are in shock
Samra, Capi go to number one, even if Drake comes during the week
Breaking every damn record with a warning
We had cocaine and no limit on the bank card
And suddenly we are living legends
Still banned from every suite for presidents
Everyone came to blow from the dicks
Because we were like an AMG Mercedes without brakes
The two best, the two best of all time
And all the haters came from all sides
But I knew we would show them all
Because none of the dicks could get past these two

Fuck the haters and the critics
Managers became politicians
Everything became more difficult
And the money became more important
Because the villas became bigger
Everything more expensive and not cheaper
It will never be like before

Going around the curve at three hundred, I shout: Fuck the police
We flee and the passenger shoots
We're getting closer to the money, but moving away from paradise
Going around the curve at three hundred, I shout: Fuck the police
We flee and the passenger shoots
We're getting closer to the money, eh, but moving away from paradise

Out of the ghetto, we made it
In a rush through the night, the stuff robs us of sleep
God has everything planned, we always say
With Tilidin, Zombie, and Purple Again
Different league, I know they both hate us
Because our separation has let the rappers breathe again
Red carpet, we never wanted to sit with them
Rather smoke in the park and spit parts

I don't miss any award
No platinum or gold
I don't miss any hype
Fame or success
You can all talk, you can talk whatever you want
I just miss my friend

Going around the curve at three hundred, I shout: Fuck the police
We flee and the passenger shoots
We're getting closer to the money, but moving away from paradise
Going around the curve at three hundred, I shout: Fuck the police
We flee and the passenger shoots
We're getting closer to the money, eh, but moving away from paradise

The eyes never lie, Chico was not a diss
Hate, love, Taş, crisis, I just missed you
Maybe they're convincing you
Capital wants Samra only for Berlin lives 3
Tell them, I'll do the album alone
Out of principle, I always leave a part free