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Chorus 2x:

No matter where you are from,

no matter who you are,

you still stay f*ucked

because since today I outlaw you.

who raps good doesn't matter to me anymore,

here comes rule number 1: Nobody f*cks with Sonny Black

Verse 1:

No matter where we go, we wear leather jackets, tooth picks,

we are too many, more than 10 wogs, ask Boxer.

it's getting midnight, you lie there, naked,

and you knew that I was a thug, as well as Viva Bams.

I am so hyped out, but I still need more money.

Got my driving license back and learned my lesson.

Who I am? Do I really need to answer that?

Your wife wants to f*ck and I can lend you my hand.

I ain't Sunny, I'm Sonny and I wanna know where you live.

You little bastard, your mommy wears bangs.

Who laughs last? You bastard lick my shoes.

Clown around and we will slap your b*tch, too!

Boy, no problem, here come gangsters from the ghetto, boy,

think of rule number one and your block is getting dark.

I'll kill my competitors plus you too, b*tch.

I'll shoot some bullets through your stomach like I shoot billard balls,

dartboard, boy, you are my target and I hit the bullseye,

Hit your nose, your lips, hit your teeth and your bridge.

Well guessed, you damn b*tch, I am coming!

Just remember: don't f*ck with Sonny Black.

Chorus x2:

No matter where you are from,

no matter who you are,

you still stay f*ucked

because since today I outlaw you.

who raps good doesn't matter to me anymore,

here comes rule number 2: Sonny Black f*cks the law!

Verse 2:

No matter how much you talk, I'll let you talk sh*t.

I'll f*ck your rapper outfit, it's called manslayer flow.

You stay Hollywood for poor people, Kecko!

I'll throw you at your hairs through my street ghetto.

I stay the star in the ghetto

I stay the superstar

You can buy my posters at the supermarket.

Ersguterjunge, come and join my crew, Buba.

Yeah, they just talk because they are bored.

F*ck rap, I wanna throw your head through a pane.

Mind your own business!

Take your anabolics. Do you think just because you have muscles you can fight?

Do you get accepted? You stay homosexual.

F*ck german rappers! Get as tough as Joe!

So tired, tired of the sh*t you do.

And today, just call me Mr. Baron Bushido King.

The underground waited for those gangsters.

You can try to pray, but I'm the one who f*cks your mother and amen!

I don't give a f*ck about East and West, everything that counts is sick or fresh.

I am on fire, man, because I tasted the gas.

Nice how I can break your face with a bomb.

Just remember: don't f*ck with Sonny Black!

Chorus x2

No matter where you are from,

no matter who you are,

you still stay f*ucked

because since today I outlaw you.

who raps good doesn't matter to me anymore,

here comes rule number 3: Sonny Black is Sonny Black!

• Artist:Bushido
• Album:HMP