[Intro]
The beginners, come today, and have everything but no Fule
[Refrain]
Hey Leude, ey u200bu200bLeude
Hey yo we bring the things that make a fuss like that a turbine
And not like a Fule, like a Fule
No man, everything boss, everything def, everything routine!
Hey Leude, hey Leude
Yeah, we make the whole thing Things, for the sake of us and you
And not like a Fule, like a Fule
No man, everything boss, everything def, everything routine!
[Denyo]
Somehow it sounds different, Somehow it swings differently, (Routine)
If you find a great sample, then you take that, (Routine)
Not the routine of any German rap band,
Because anything without content must fail, like Westerwelle ,
He also has the routine of a Willi Brand
We have the music that tastes like Phillie blunts,
We make more of it, we get a new advance,
We build Not bombs in the spirit of George Bush,
We're basically baggie pants plus tights
And that's why we don't need to pose in thick pants,
We don't go big, in a fancy sports car,
/>But I don't exactly have the temperament of choir boys,
You can safely buy the record, because what you hear are the rough hits from the crass nerds,
the flashy three who survive like Magic Johnson,
who act as if Hamburg was as big as Paris, New York and London.
[Refrain]
[Eifeldt]
So many things that happen and I write about them ,
sometimes like Berthold Brecht, sometimes more like Mike Krger,
depends on the beat and how I feel,
but 99.9 of the time I try really hard,< br/>it comes as it comes, out of the gut like shit,
and when it rocks it goes on the record,
but before that we tinker, as long as the beat keeps you awake,
and if it doesn't work, we just try again,
until the beats are fun like movies with Steve Martin,
well, without good loops you wouldn't be a super group,
that's the only rule always means crafting,
because boredom hurts like a cock in a waffle iron,
and even at the risk of you saying you're crazy,
if you do hip-hop but only listen to hip-hop, you're doing it Incest,
just get upset because you toy packers with blinders on,
because I love to divide opinions like chopping wood.
[Chorus 2x]