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Automatikk Lyrics by Defkhan

Rap 7

2014

["Automatikk" ft. Automatikk için şarkı sözleri]

[Giriş: Automatikk]
Yeah, yeah
Defkhan, Automatikk, Kollabo
2-0-1-4, ihr wisst Bescheid
Drei Kanaken
Yeah, ah, brra

[Verse 1: Automatikk]
Wenn ich komm', ist Feierabend, heute gibt's ein'n Feierabend
Ich lasse deine Chaya blasen im extra-largen Maybach-Wagen
Aber bitte nicht weitersagen, ich ficke nur Bitches, die Kleider tragen
Denn so kann man den gleich einpacken
Bei Rappern und Hoes, weil ich ein paar kenn'
Ich bin wie dieser kleiner Cartman, der Inbegriff von Hardcore
Dein Label besteht aus Lappen und Affen – Chimperator
Ich schiebe die Bars vor wie Gefängniszell'n
Die meisten Rapper machen den Eindruck, als ob sie nicht einmal männlich wär'n
Fick' alle Snitches, 3-1er Bitches, ich mache weiter Scheine im Business
Bleibe gerissen, fick' deine Mutter, nur wenn sie eine heiße MILF ist
Trotzdem hab' ich ein reines Gewissen, siehst du, wie sich die Feinde verpissen?
Sonst bring' ich sie nur noch zum Weinen und Winseln, sie scheißen in Windeln und bleiben ganz hinten im Bus
Ich pöbel' und bin brav, also asi-artig
Und nach dem Dubi sind meine Augen asiatisch
Brudi, Rapper werden panisch und bekommen jetzt Angst
Abhängig zu werden wie Crystal-Meth-Junks
Ich mach' dich weg, Lan, Mutterficker-Rapper, Automatikk, Defkhan

[Nakarat: Defkhan]
Senin "En iyi" dediğin adam bana dert değil
Ne yapsan da rap'in Automatikk, Def değil
Yüksek uçarsan bi' gün düşersin bu taşlara
Noktadan atış yapmak bu adamın mesleği
Senin "En iyi" dediğin adam dert değil
Ne yapsan da rap'in Automatikk, Def değil
Yüksek uçarsan bi' gün düşersin bu taşlara
Noktadan atış yapmak bu adamın mesleği

[Verse 2: Defkhan]
Kuşat, beni vur, Def uçar, beat'i kur
Sokak high-tech bi' mic check, insan değilim, dur
Sesi kes, keep it cool, dokuzdan geri say (Ay)
Toprak altında rap solucan gibi koy
Def sihirbaz, doğuştan beri rhyme
Konuşan, oluşan deli tayfa da boss
Çünkü ben ve rap aynı ayran ve tost
Eğer tahta geçiyo'sam bi' paylaşma yok
Koş hergele, ser yere minderi
Def gene sürdü kalemi deftere
Sana bol, bana bol gibi şişko, psiko
Beat disko değil, bu yer de beton
Güvercinim, uç, git bi' ergene kon
Bura' Hamm-City, dokuz artı beş kere on
Düştü mü sende jeton?
Polis amca, dikkat, dinlenir her telefon
Çok enteresan, rakip zanneder
Kendini bana, Def basit halleder
Ben'le battle yapan vakit kaybeder
Elini değil, paramı nakit say da ver
(BeşDokuz, Automatikk mahveder)
Bunu dinle ve sar geri ben'le beraber
Hamm', Antalya, İstanbul, İzmir, Ankara, Kayseri
Rap hayvan gibi, Def her yerde bela
Sana sıktığım kurşun gelmedi daha
Olsa da rap her derde deva
Ortam bana hasta, Def ve de Khan
Bak, olmadı olay homie
Anakonda mı dolay'm homie?
Sana zor, bana kolay homie
Seyret beni, all eyes on me

[Nakarat: Defkhan]
Senin "En iyi" dediğin adam bana dert değil
Ne yapsan da rap'in Automatikk, Def değil
Yüksek uçarsan bi' gün düşersin bu taşlara
Noktadan atış yapmak bu adamın mesleği
Senin "En iyi" dediğin adam dert değil
Ne yapsan da rap'in Automatikk, Def değil
Yüksek uçarsan bi' gün düşersin bu taşlara
Noktadan atış yapmak bu adamın mesleği

[Verse 3: Automatikk]
Ich ziel' auf dein'n Arsch, schieß' mit der Pump
Scheißegal, wie viel Lieder du hast
Es tut dir nicht gut, du Hund verlierst Blut, und zwar einige Liter, du Spast
Chef mit dem Flow, Cash für 'ne Show, Atillah [sagt?] Kafa leş von dem Ot (Bow)
R zu dem O, er ist so dope, Mike-Tyson-Style, denn sie werden geknockt (No)
Ich seh' euch Opferkinder, kleine Neider, Muschilecker
Biegsame Gummirapper, schieß' durch deinen Hoodie-Sweater
Ihr seid keine Männer, allerhöchstens Waschweiber
Und eure Schwänze sind so kurz wie ein Achtzeiler
Ich dagegen zu hammer, also hör gut zu, Aga
Deine Frau sieht ein wenig aus wie dieser Chewbacca
Meine ganze Crew ballert Magazine leer
Du hast kein'n Juice, deshalb sind, was dich angeht, die Magazine leer
Ich komm' mit Defkhan und rocke das Haus
Knocke dich aus, heute gibt es Tokat, du Clown
Sie glotzen mich an
Denn ich laufe durch die Stadt mit dem Cock in der Hand
Deine Bitch gibt mir Kopf wie Zidane
CLK-Flow mit der Glock in der Hand
Cocktails am Strand, Hot Babes und Glanz
Okay, das war's, yeah
Credits

About “Automatikk” by Defkhan

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