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Kollegah Lyrics

Boss und Banger wir sind back am Block und es fließt Blut in Deutschland
Kollegah and Farid Bang have returned to the music scene with a fierce energy that is causing controversy in their home country of Germany.

Stopfen wieder Groupiemäuler, boxen dich wie Yuri Boyka
They are shutting up their critics and haters by delivering knock-out punches like the fictional fighter Yuri Boyka.

Stürmen deine Wohnung, pimpern schnell deine Frau
Kollegah threatens to invade and conquer his enemies' territory, including their homes and their women.

Und ihr Hintern brennt dann wie Sau wie bei Kinderschändern im Bau
He has no compassion for his victims and compares his actions to those of child abusers, who suffer the same fiery punishment in prison.

Ich bin kein Ninjakämpfer, doch schau, wie ich per Eisenklingen Katana spitze
Kollegah is not a ninja warrior, but he boasts about his skills with a Japanese katana sword, which he can use to attack his enemies with deadly precision.

Meisterlich schwingend deinen geistig leicht behinderten Vater schlitze
He takes sadistic pleasure in imagining a scenario where he brutally murders the father of an intellectually challenged person whom he dislikes.

Schwuchtel! Du und deine weinerliche Versagerclique
Kollegah insults his enemies and mocks their weakness, calling them gay and losers.

Seid die reinste Gayschar wie weiß geschminkte Japanerbitches
He continues to belittle his opponents by comparing them to Japanese women who dress up like dolls and behave in a submissive and artificial manner.

Massagesitze im Audi TT
Kollegah brags about his luxurious lifestyle, riding in a high-end sports car with special massage seats to soothe his muscles.

Yeah, der Boss erhält die Scheine wie’n UV-Licht-Gerät
He boasts about his wealth and compares himself to a cash counting machine that is always accumulating more money.

Ich hab’ unglaublich viel Geld - ey, du Clown bist nur fake
He taunts his enemies and accuses them of putting up a fake facade to hide their poverty, while he enjoys his vast riches.

Bei Beef mit mir lässt du Federn wie’n Hydrauliksystem
Kollegah warns his opponents that they will suffer losses and damage if they cross him in a dispute, like a mechanical system that loses hydraulic fluid.

Du kriegst ’ne Faust in dein Face guck, wie wir TEC-9s schwingen
He threatens physical violence and shows off his weapon of choice, a TEC-9 handgun.

Und dir dicksuckenden Mistratte Respekt beibring’n
Kollegah demands respect from his critics and rivals, who he considers to be disloyal and worthless.

Es sind die Westsidekings, du bist das Kind einer Bitch
He and Farid Bang declare themselves to be the kings of the west side and insult their opponents by calling them the offspring of a female dog.

Ich zeig’ dir, mit wem du’s zu tun hast, wie ein Pimp seiner Bitch
Kollegah asserts his dominance and control over his opponents, comparing himself to a pimp who controls his prostitutes.

Meine Tracks waren nie nur reine Fiktion
He emphasizes that his songs are not just made up stories but are based on an actual vision and purpose.

Sondern eine Vision, jetzt zähl’ ich meine Millionen
He has fulfilled his vision and now enjoys the financial rewards of his hard work and talent.

Also Nutte, mach den Jet klar!
He orders his assistant to make preparations for a private jet flight, addressing them disrespectfully as a prostitute.

Zeig Respekt, ich bin Rapstar!
He demands respect and recognition for his status as a successful rapper.

Mutterficker, meine Tracks waren nie nur reine Fiktion
He repeats his previous statement and swears in frustration to emphasize his point.

Ich kauf’ dein Leben per American-Express-Card!
He brags about his wealth once again and boasts that he can buy anything, even someone's life, with his American Express card.