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Ey du Hippie genieÃt, bei nem Waldlauf Botanik
Da spring Ich aus dem Dickicht, durchsieb per Halbautomatik
Deinen Head, bis er nem Salzspenderkopf gleicht
Mein Rap, wird von G's im Auto aufgedreht, wie'n Schalldämpfer vor'm Drive-By
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