[1. Verse]
(Yeah) It's Sonny Black, German rap is scared
Because I'm coming back and taking your girlfriend away from you, you dick
I'm still the boss, hard as granite< br/>My city is anthracite even during the day, West Berlin, hooker!
Your rich bastard parents eat mussels
I'll come to your university and call her seid at Fagots!
Yeah, it's Tempelhof, Schöneberg, Gangsterflow
You want to explore my city? This is the end of the line
I'm wearing Cordon Sport, Carlo Colucci, Shox
He's punching a few tourists in front of the Gucci shop
Hooker, shut up when the king raps
It's deep Impact, I'll slap you against the wall like an insect (Yeah)
Your gay clique is hanging out in the beer tent
I'm building myself a villa and the carpets are animal fur
And dissing me is borderline Blasphemy
I'll come to après ski and shit in your beer, bon appetit
[Hook]
You make waves in front of the kids, push a hard one for the people
Everyone of my friends fucks every one of your friends
We come when you sleep cunt and steal your dreams
Every one of my friends fucks every one of your friends
The streets are in my hands, you climbs the trees
Every one of my friends fucks every one of your friends
You want to argue, but I have no remorse
Every one of my friends fucks every one of your friends
[2. Verse]
Sonny Black, the Ruler, and your father is a gay
I hang out in the streets ticking white powder
Yeah, transporting my runners my stuff
In the mopeds, delivery: Ovest, Schlüterstrasse
I sell millionaires' daughters to rich Russians
Deliver heroin to junkies in their holes in the ground
Everyone knows a lot of people today
But every one of my friends fucks every one of your friends
Carlo Cocaine Flow, hello, Mr. Kripo
Your cock is a fish stick, you Captain Iglo< br/>Your gay father sucks like a junkie for a tenner
Tell me whatever topic, I'm anti
You bastard, bring me pasta... with mascarpone
Who'll take you serious about your haircut, you catastrophe
No blank cartridges, I'm coming with a crowbar
It's better if you throw yourself away, whore
[Hook]
[Outro with scratches]
I'm about to toss a couple of shots
The street life is the only life I know
Who has to recognize, I'm keeping it clean
Do you [? ] expect
I'm about to toss a couple of shots
The street life is the only life I know
Shotgun slammin in your chestpiece, plow!
We're gonna rock this motherfucker like three the hard way