Danergy - International Rap Mashup

{Intro}
Yeah, Ey, Ey

{Part 1: Danergy & Jay Samuelz}
Ja, 24/7 in der Gosse, Hamamburg-Ost Dicka, Gangscheiß
Mach' deiner Kahba das Herz kaputt, ja, sie steht auf Verbrecher
Im 63, da, wo ich herkomm’, suchen Verräter das Weite
Ammoniak-Duft in der Luft, Baser auf Harman im Treppenhaus
Sehen aus wie lebende Leichen
What you call an icon livin'?
Start a record label, MSFTS just did it woah
Nylon cover, five minutes, woah
We up too hot in the business
'Bout to make a movie independent
Need new trucks, Independent
I need you to listen to the vision
All your verses sound like dirty dishes
In meinem Tracksuit mit drei Streifen, gekommen, um zu bleiben
Lass die Flasche kreisen, uns Geschichte schreiben
(Im upset)
In der Nacht, hunderttausend Watt
Ballern ausm Sub
(Fifty thousand on my head, it’s disrespect)
This is America
Don't catch you slippin' now
(Brandneue 38er)
Look how I'm livin' now
(Brandneue 38er! pow pow!)
Police be trippin' now
Yeah, this is America
Guns in my area
I got the strap
I gotta carry 'em
Weiter nach vorn, denn ich will Diamanten auf der Roli
(?...)
Red nicht so laut, guck, die Straße hier ist voller Daules
(?...)

{Hook: Danergy and Jay Samuelz}
22-Zoll Baby, rollen Baby, rollen Baby
I don't really want no friends
22-Zoll Baby, rollen Baby, rollen Baby
I don’t really want no friends, no
Pussy got that wet, wet, got that drip, drip
Got that super soaker
Mein ganzer Vorschuss, er geht drauf für den Mercedes
Hit that
She a Fefe, her name Keke
She eat all that
Mein ganzer Vorschuss, er geht drauf für den
I don’t really want no friends, no

{Part 2: Danergy & Jay Samuelz}
Die mattschwarze Politur von meinem Benzer
Die spiegelt nur die Tatsache, dass ich Geld mach
I got, I got, I got, I got
Loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA
Cocaine quarter piece, got war and peace and
I got, I got, I got, I got
Connected wie die Telekom
Deshalb jede Woche neue Nummer in mei'm Telefon (alo, alo)
Der Zeiger meiner Milli steht auf Million (whoo), auf Million
Milli, Milli, Millioooon (yeah)
Tell me somethin’
You mothafuckas can't tell me nothin'
I'd rather die than to listen to you
My DNA not for imitation
Your DNA an abomination
This how it is when you in the Matrix
Dodgin’ bullets, reapin' what you sow
And stackin' up the footage, livin' on the go
And sleepin' in a villa
Sippin' from a Grammy, walkin' in the buildin'
Diamond in the ceilin', marble on the floors
Beach inside the window, peekin' out the window
Baby in the pool, godfather goals
Only Lord knows I've been goin' hammer
Dodgin' paparazzi, freakin' through the cameras
Eat at Four Daughters, Brock wearin' sandals
Yoga on a Monday, stretchin' to Nirvana (Ey)

{Hook: Danergy and Jay Samuelz}
22-Zoll Baby, rollen Baby, rollen Baby
I don't really want no friends
22-Zoll Baby, rollen Baby, rollen Baby
I don't really want no friends, no
Pussy got that wet, wet, got that drip, drip
Got that super soaker
Mein ganzer Vorschuss, er geht drauf für den Mercedes
Hit that
She a Fefe, her name Keke
She eat all that
Mein ganzer Vorschuss, er geht drauf für den
I don't really want no friends, no