[Part 1: Kollegah]
Ahh, yeah!
You have money problems? Are you anxiously looking for support?
I have money problems too - my safe is about to burst
So why do you hate me?
Just because I buy luxury items and bitches marvel at my
muscles?
Because I'm chilling in clubs with seven women
You swallow and with huge eyes for a moment
Inhale some fresh air and go outside?
Just because I have dirty jeans and outfits< br/>Throw away instead of washing and instead
Buy a couple of Gucci factories?
I can't help it that you're sitting there with
Your study group
I can't help it, that my jewelry glitters
Like a shooting star
I can't help it, that your girl gets horny
Like a mountaintop
When the speakers pump until there are cracks in the earth's crust< br/>Gives, through the pressure wave from the bass
I'm wearing lynx skins, you'll get hit with bells in the club
Now it's making waves in the hood
Reflections of neon lights illuminate my jewelry
Bright at night
(Yeah.) And the sky is cloudy and dark
My account balance is equal to India's population
Lots of envious people who wish me dead every day
Yes behave in my presence
Like good little dogs
[Hook: Kollegah]
Ice-cold fog, raining on the asphalt
DNA strands - full of alpha genes
Illuminati want my body, mind and soul
But I have both eyes open when I count bills
Why do you hate me? I don't want to get an answer
I just want a castle on the beach, plus ten Lamborghinis
I don't care who you are or what you do, you bitch
I was born a boss, so: Why do you hate me?
[Part 2: Kollegah]
Just because the sight of me scared you to death?
Just because I saw your parents, those Schorejunks as runners
For Hire a drug-dealing errand and have poppy plantations in the large garden full of coca plant bushes? Just because I fire up my Doberman with gunshots until he distributes fatal bites like that Cobra snake mouths?
Because you have to struggle as a flea market stall seller and my
residential apartment monthly payments are more expensive than an upper class cruise?
Just because I drive twenty luxury cars that have gullwing doors, like that
Like big city hospitals?
Just because I fire shot at bitches and pull off coke stickers out of boredom, like Coke bottle buyers?
I can't help it, I'd better start to hate yourself
Or to make your money
I'm chilling surrounded by Coke and rapid-fire weapons
In noble villas and lofts, you just in a miserable, cheap hole
Kollegah the boss, yeah, I'll knock your nerd glasses off your head, hater
Hey yo, I'll take the platinum card and go for a ride
I can't do anything about it, but I understand when you say
You hate me when you see your girl giving me head in the Mercedes in black
Yes, I know, life is hard. Like the steel Glock
On your temple, you haters pay for your cowardly talk
Bow your head, otherwise it will rain shots
[Hook: Kollegah]

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