Kollegah karate feat casper

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[Part 1: Kollegah]
You have a garden full of weeds, I have a harem full of virgins
Cigar smoke, I emerge from the haze like the Godfather
Goods from an art theft in mine Villa kid >Bring your ex-lady, bum, we'll film sex tapes with the chick backstage
Put dick in her dirty face, turn off the lights, she can't breathe while she sucks dick
We'll inject her with us Champagne from the VIP lounge, coming out of the club, Lamborghini Kickdown
I'll send you bitch to the doctor with a sidekick, sparkling Breitling on your arm
I really have to say, it's been a long time since that The last time I looked at a price tag
I don't know when it was, it doesn't matter, you victim of depression
We shoot lines in the helicopter, live like an 80s rock star
You see me fucking sluts in the speedboat, I'm coming with a fleet
With more twinkling stars than in the night sky over Rio
Caspertape in the Escalade, you can feel the Glock pistol on your temple
Exactly like Kollegah when he goes to sleep at night with the gun under his pillow
An appearance that no one here forgets so easily
Little bitch, I look imperial when I march in
And I'll give it to you Sis' in the richly decorated Maybach is
The little one here is screaming until she gets hoarse like a Thai snack bar
[Hook: Kollegah & Casper]
It's like karate, on the ear like karate
Break test over the beat, sport like karate
(Eyyy) Say the career Sayonara
(Ey) Sayonara, (Ey) Sayonara
[ Part 2: Casper]
That's tons of arena shit, (Ah) I'm GEMA rich
Account balance as long as the password for your WLAN is
Come on, tell me Don't give me anything, I know how it is
Know the numbers, nothing is true, you damned rental car pimp
I pay cash, never credit, don't invest, live like
/>Each of the records just for fun, go platinum for a moment, then chill out
Ah, none of your bullshit gossip comes across here
No, don't brag, I'm just better
Ah, no matter what your girlfriend says
Wherever she was last night, every one of last night's boys knows better
B to the A-T-I-K aisle, live like Peter Pan
>Don't get old, fly everywhere, damn, it's been a long road
Ah, thank me later, man, the time will come
When you're still talking shit at the beginning, but then but you bite again
I'm goddamn serious, legendary, we are batik gang
Reach for the star, bring the shit to the stadiums
Don't give me emo talk please
XOXO saved all of you motherfuckers' asses
Well, if you say so, if you say so
Success is more than a week 1
[Hook]

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