Übersetzung: SpongeBobSquarePants. The Campfire Song Song.
it the f.a.m.e bitch! nike boots on my motherfucken feet like a pimp north face on my motherfucken back like a pimp face mask on my motherfucken face like a
care about no one, I'm looking out for number one, so screw And I don't give a shit... about you I don't give a shit... about you I don't care about a thing, I'm
: Ich kann die alte Mutter Tod noch auf mir reiten sehn, meine Brust sie schmeckt nach Nikotin. Du hast den Wolf gesaugt und er, er hat dein Blut geleckt
ich die Portmonees heut wei? ich das sie sich furchten wenn die den Vollbart sehn Ich bin F-A-R-D der Junge aus dem Ruhport 1m 90 schwarze Haare sturkopf
m bout to get my shine on Now I'm in Club Whispers wit a $10,000 bar tap Bitches think I'm jokin, stupid ??? in my lap I'm bout to drink some Domm P.
canti tutto a memoria, e? uno scandalo quando poi l'hai copiato a meta? scuola questo e? il mio passaparola, questo e? l'anno "abbasso Vibra!" doppia F e
che non conosce, a casa all?una di notte rappa di mignotte e nocche rotte li farei parlare con Vinz e con Fame e testare a testate chi vale ma e meglio
poso ed il bello e che c?e chi sta ancora all?inizio frizzo schizzo penalizzo smezzo il lezzo e vocalizzo hai sbagliato indirizzo indizio quindi il seguito e
ja 'nen Tinitus bei dies'm Larm! Sag blo?! Arsch hoch, Arm hoch, Glas hoch, A, B! C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, Q, R, S, T, U, V, W, X, Y
e e musica da rabbia se il mondo collassa a noi chi c'ammazza offende la stampa ti prende la pancia e io cell'ho fatta e a me chi m'ammazza
s people being po' I'm an F A N A T I C FANATIC! I rep Christ till I D I E FANATIC! I'm not extreme, I'm redeemed with faith. I serve a God who's extremely
m a F-A-N-A-T-I-C, Fanatic I rep Christ till I D-I-E, Fanatic I'm not extreme, I'm redeemed with faith To serve a God whose extremely great I'm a Fanatic
But they wrong, so I'm solo (so low) and so broke Saving up for some Jordan's, cause they dope I got a girl and I love her but she broke too And so
me a gun) (Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?) From Compton to Jersey (I'm gonna buy me a gun) Gettin' it real hard ni**az in Michigan, (M.O.B ni**a, M
so full of thug faces Momma gave a ni**a breath, a life of stress I invest in a vest and makin ni**az watch they every step Label me a threat and I ain
, f**k the phonies A wise hustler once told me, it's on you Though it was dreams when he first told me Now it's true I got love for you only to a certain
