Fakk
Eisbrecher
Fakk
Check your limit, dude, don't come at me with crap
Your credit, your skills, your thing, your hype
You think you're smarter than the cops allow
Cool style, did you copy it from Hugo?
You're the shining figure, a real hobby-Hitler
Starting wars early in the morning on Twitter
Out of the luxury limo, into the jet
State power, porn party, pretty fat
You're the mega boss, you gotta be a killer
And if it's mega crazy, you'll indulge even more
You're cruising in a Ferrari with the bitches at the bar
All top-notch, dude
Get it together
Fakk, you're getting on my nerves
Fakk, I hate you and your crew
Fakk, bro, do you know who I am?
Fakk, I fakk your thing
Fakk, I hate your shit
Fakk, you better bring your mom along
Fakk, dude, do you know who I am?
Fakk, I fakk your thing
Pump yourself up, dude, inflate yourself properly
Cum with sex, add another million on top
Public enemy number 1, you tough fucker
End boss, little man, all the clueless ones
You live your survival in your madhouse
Dreaming of world domination, showing us the ghetto fist
You're all in, only from the top
Always up for any dirty fun
You're super shit, you gotta be a killer
The world is not enough, come smash it to bits
Too big to fail, totally drunk and high
Dude, you can't take a joke
I'll teach you
Fakk, you're getting on my nerves
Fakk, I hate you and your crew
Fakk, bro, do you know who I am?
Fakk, I fakk your thing
Fakk, I hate your shit
Fakk, you better bring your mom along
Fakk, dude, do you know who I am?
Fakk, I fakk your thing
You're puffing yourself up, what's that supposed to be?
I'll blow your bullshit away
And send you back home
To mama's home
To mama's home
Fakk, you're getting on my nerves
Fakk, go away, get lost
Fakk, bro, do you know who I am?
Fakk, I fakk your thing
Fakk, I fakk your shit
Fakk, you better bring your mom along
Fakk, dude, take a good look
Fakk, I fakk your thing
Fakk, I fakk your thing
Fakk