Freundeskreis & Mellowbag
(feat. Mr Gentleman)
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Watch me appear on the field, my mission is to chill 
I'n'I think 'bout the vibes and not about the dollar bill 
I been busy on my rhymes, put some on a layaway 
what makes me happy like caribbean carneval on labour day 
I love my mama, the hip hop shit we kick is thick 
and if you trip you jealous motherfuckers get the dick 
'cause now we kick in the door, you never heard it before, 
raw battle reports is what ambassadors stand for, 
making rhymes not war, droppin' lines but don't sniff 'em, 
I'm chillin' with my man Max and Sékou with the spliff an', 
reminisin' about the time the Phlow used to rock, 
but '98 it's mellowbag and freundeskreis to tie the knot, 
blowin' the spot - what - makin' hip-hop what it is 
first's supposed to be the fun then later comes the biz 
that's what it is when we droppin' part two 
it's undisputed rebel troops achieving victories for you 
yes for you and your people, queens and not cheap ho's, 
commons not Deebos, true friends and not the fake bro's, 
in it for the love what is deviding us from many, 
breaking thru like Shaka Zulu for the heart and not the money 

What 'dem wann' do for stop(pin) you 
Mephisto can't strike we down 
the rebel (will) come through 
what 'dem wann' do for stop you 
when your're under your meditation and look through 

We kick that progress report consort to make it happen 
set up forts in foreign lands expand for everlasting 
the fam span across the atlas like diasporas 
escape from out the grasp ot the most wickedest captors 
hear the laughter of the Czars in the dark like Nabokow 
rebellion KOU d'Etat - shit is raw - cut they heads off 
those who were lost floss now living lavish 
destination be the pastures of the city of Nazareth 
catalyst the revolution move the troops from out pollution 
Mobutu citizens get the boot right in they asses 
ambassador status bring the loot back to the masses 
who live like hostages, the system be abusive like the music business is 
we exist in the abyss but images be marvelous like novelists 
picture this like hieroglyphics on the fines papyrus 
the world is ours but is devoured by the hour 
spread the scripture like egyptians while the wicked spread the virus 
through the lies I realize the righteous bare my likeness 
but they spite us so let the weak recite this 
sow my seed amongst the captives let the fleet complete the cypher 

What 'dem wann' do for stop(pin) you 
Mephisto can't strike we down 
the rebel (will) come through 
what 'dem wann' do for stop you 
when your're under your meditation and look through 
what 'dem wann' do for stop you 
Mephisto can't strike we down 
the rebel come through 
what 'dem wann' do for stop you 
you could never ever [put] out the fire we are walk(ing) through 

Auf dem Kilimandscharo des Rapszenarios 
spiel'n wir das Business wie Supermario 
ob Popcenturios in HipHop Studios - was 
FK is' furios wie Julio Iglesias 
Ich ritt den trojanischen Gaul im Blendwerk der Hölle 
sah die Fäulnis des Biz, blieb im Sattel wie Paul Schockemöhle 
Ihr nehmt Rap wie Öde-Pus-sis 
ich mahn' Plattenmultis wie Mullahs Rushdie 
im Jahr 20 nach Guevara brach es aus uns raus wie Lava 
wir nahm'n uns Land wie der Sand in der Sahara 
mach' Tabula Rasa wie Kabila in Kinshasa 
Mobutu MCs fliegt zum Mars wie die Nasa 
Euer erster Gehversuch war 'ne Bruchlandung 
jetzt holt ihr euch ein Reimebuch aus der Buchhandlung 
doch Freundeskreis reist und bringt den Virus wie Fernfahrer 
immer wenn es regnet zähl'n wir Sterntaler 

What 'dem wann' do for stop(pin) you 
Mephisto can't strike we down 
the rebel (will) come through 
what 'dem wann' do for stop you 
when your're under your meditation and look through 
what 'dem wann' do for stop you 
Mephisto can't strike we down 
the rebel come through 
what 'dem wann' do for stop you 
you could never ever [put] out the fire we are walk(ing) through