(feat. Cocoa Brovaz)



[Steele]

Let me get some smoke, man

Where the weed at?

[E.K.R.]

Da Mann

[Steele]

Put in the air

[E.K.R.]

Uh-huh, heb's uhe

Heb's uhe

[Steele]

Yeah, NY

Got my peeps from Zurich up in here

[E.K.R.]

Mh-hm

Ganz' Crew

[Steele]

Yeah, let's blow somethin

Roll up somethin

Ha

Hold it up

Hold it up

[E.K.R.]

Shoot the gift

[Steele]

1-2

Turn my mic up



[Steele]

Yeah, champion sound, number one sound

Rock from out of state and all the way to Bucktown

Throw down, some clowns wanna be like us

Hold pounds, smoke pounds, go round, showdowns

Smif-n-Wessun 'bout to blow now

Explode now, get dough, rip shows now

Hit hoes now, switch profile

Go wild like _Wildstyle_

Line MC's up single file

Gunnin em down



[E.K.R.]

Es isch de lyrisch Gstank-Ton, tüüf wie Plankton

En teil stresse d'Belle wie Gaston

Bis Lucky, ich d'Brüeder Dalton

Wil wänn's mi biist dänn mit Lumière an Antwort

Und e heissi Hand druuf

Sogar d'Wanduhr, ganz cool

Setzt ihre ganz Verstand druuf

Dass i Lüüt beweg wie's heisse Sand tuet

Drum stand druuf oder häng

Schief im Schilf wie Bamboo

Ich Kung-Fu



[Tek]

Only got one night in town, get down or kick rocks

Cause the European championship 'bout to start

I got francs on the French, players on the bench

KTM men, only throw out when I'm bent

I'm a P.N.C. rider, Frequent Mile flyer

Down on my side, called me up, you want the fire

And I tour you through the hood, smoke a few backwoods

Show you that this ghetto livin shit all good



[CHORUS]

[Tek]

Y'all smoke weed over there?

[E.K.R.]

All night, feel me

Söttsch d'Augering gseh

[Tek]

Y'all freakin bitches over there?

[E.K.R.]

A-ha, immer

Wil ich wott no es paar Chinder

[Tek]

Y'all gettin money over there?

[E.K.R.]

Ah - simmer?

Häsch mi nid gseh im Beamer?

[Tek]

Wild out in the streets over there?

[E.K.R.]

Hey yo yo, wo sind er?

Luug mol, do simmer

Was bringt er?



[Steele]

Raw dawg, hardcore

Part peace, part war, spark four

Big dogs bark on, y'all, park brawls

Street brawls, bar fights, we war

Worldwide we tour

Shit we saw deep, paw

Can't sleep, paw

E.K.R./P.N.C. came far

I shine, you shine like stars

Drive like cars

Smif-n-Wessun, we are



[E.K.R.]

360 Grad Radius

Du ghörsch eus in de Strass unde, a Radios

Euse Zahligsfluss isch immer stiigend

Au wänn's teil beniedet

Mir machet's für die wo's liebet

Mir sind no nig duss and schnurret nöd Stuss

Mit Tryrannosaurus Rexus oder Rap-Jungs

Und kleptomanieret die Beats bitzeli

Tandori-grillieret all die Chicken-Titties

Ich bi die uusglichni Balance

Zwüsched psychotisch chrank und absichtlich boshaft

In Prosa, mit de vokale Stosschraft

Vo uusgstorbne Nashorn-Arte wo-n-i da uf di loslah



[Tek]

Another trip abroad conquers Concorde

BK, we slay, trey-pound, y'all

Lay down law, a new sheriff round here

Get tore in a forrest, dare come around here

I'm a country nigga, don't take me for no bammer

When I say I use my hammer I ain't talkin 'bout no hammer

Smoke lye, E.K. me off please

Fuck 'puff, puff, pass', I roll dolo with trees



[CHORUS]



[Steele]

CB

[E.K.R.]

EK

[Steele]

PNC

[E.K.R.]

ZH

[Steele]

Smif-n-Wess

[E.K.R.]

FB

[Steele]

To the death

[E.K.R.]

NC

[Steele]

Get crushed by the bumrush tryin to step

Hit you where you rest, two in the chest

Die where you slept, probably the best

Matter of fact, def we the best

Leave you blessed with a rhyme or leave you stretched

Cowards can't step, we connecet with the ill dialect

TNS, all real, no special effects

Ya heard?



[E.K.R.]

En so Arsch muesch do bewege wänn i rede

Richter-Skala, wird da nöd druuf gah, aber i wärd' bebbe, bebbe

Chasch's der überlege oder drunder schiebe

Bi wie n Undermieter mit em e tödleche Jungle-Fieber

Verhueschte da immer tödlechi Dschungel-Vire

Und spiele ungsungi, tödliche Lieder

???? bim Schieber

Wil dis gegenüber stört, min Name, nid dine

Wil I vinyle vom fine

Während sich teil wie ne Schlange hütet

Ich im Nostradamer am luüte

Wie-n-i spontan in Flamme ufgangne am Lüchter

Lüüt, ich brücht' e Pause

Mal eis rauche



[Tek]

You heard the chorus, ignore it if you choose

And at your funeral we see the bitch in you dudes

You know how we move, rep from Myrtle Avenue

Bein too hoggish, don't wanna share your food

See my dog Scrooge, with the big Ruges?

Knockin down gorillas, no matter how huge

So bring your rawest crew and your whores too

Y'all all a bunch of bitches we fittin to run through



[Steele]

Y'all smoke weed around here?

[E.K.R.]

ZH

[Steele]

Huh?

Let's get it poppin

Y'all freak bitches over here?

Shit

What you sayin, what?

Huh?

Does y'all gettin money over here?

Huh?

Wild out

Wilder than the streets over here

Bucktown

BK, what