.Gamma zum Kappa
Ratatatatata macht die Kalash von meinem Cousin Yaya
Tief aus dem Süden gekommen wie Dybala
Glaub nicht, dass 'ne Gold'ne mich satt macht, Hunger wie damals
Trage am Körper Kanonen wie die Gunners
Narcos und Kanaks, Gebleachte und Dagos so Multicolor wie die Währung.
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