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Testo Back In The Bizz
We are back in the bizz
And it goes like this
Come on, motherfucker
Put your hands in the air
We don't give a fuck
We're the german nightmare
[?]
We sound like a gun
It goes 'boom-boom-pow!'
Let us share the black credit card
And pump up the sound
We're everything that you wanted
Pushed back where it started
What we made will last forever
We're back from the ashes
Turn hate into passion
What we made will last forever
We are back in the bizz
And it goes like this Come on, motherfucker
Put your hands in the air
We don't give a fuck
We're the german nightmare
The EC is back
We put some [???] in the track
Spilting rhymes like a shotgun
Dead on [???]
Still the cooles motherfuckers of the hood
Blowing up your speakers everytime our bass-drops
2010
Sippin' bombay with a straw
Come in to your club
Pay the bill with a chainsaw
We sound like a gun
It goes 'boom-boom-pow!'
Let us share the black credit card
And pump up the sound
We're everything that you wanted
Pushed back where it started
What we made will last forever
We're back from the ashes
Turn hate into passion
What we made will last forever
Yeah
I'll tell you once and forever
We are back in the bizz
And it goes like this
Come on, motherfucker
Put your hands in the air
We don't give a fuck
We're the german nightmare
We're everything that you wanted
Pushed back where it started
What we made will last forever
We're back from the ashes
Turn hate into passion
What we made will last forever
And it goes like this
Come on, motherfucker
Put your hands in the air
We don't give a fuck
We're the german nightmare
[?]
We sound like a gun
It goes 'boom-boom-pow!'
Let us share the black credit card
And pump up the sound
We're everything that you wanted
Pushed back where it started
What we made will last forever
We're back from the ashes
Turn hate into passion
What we made will last forever
We are back in the bizz
And it goes like this Come on, motherfucker
Put your hands in the air
We don't give a fuck
We're the german nightmare
The EC is back
We put some [???] in the track
Spilting rhymes like a shotgun
Dead on [???]
Still the cooles motherfuckers of the hood
Blowing up your speakers everytime our bass-drops
2010
Sippin' bombay with a straw
Come in to your club
Pay the bill with a chainsaw
We sound like a gun
It goes 'boom-boom-pow!'
Let us share the black credit card
And pump up the sound
We're everything that you wanted
Pushed back where it started
What we made will last forever
We're back from the ashes
Turn hate into passion
What we made will last forever
Yeah
I'll tell you once and forever
We are back in the bizz
And it goes like this
Come on, motherfucker
Put your hands in the air
We don't give a fuck
We're the german nightmare
We're everything that you wanted
Pushed back where it started
What we made will last forever
We're back from the ashes
Turn hate into passion
What we made will last forever
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