.Ey, ich zieh' gereizt um mich schieÃend durch Eimsbuschgebiete
Kid, ich hatte die Glock schon in der Einschulungstüte
Um dich lautlos zu killen, brauch' ich keinâ Schalldämpfer, Kid
Sondern drück dir die Kugel einfach mit reiner Gewalt ins Genick, da
Rennen Ungläubige zu H.
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