Mythos (en inglés)

Mythos
[Part 1: Bushido]
yeah
Now comes my time and the rest can go
No compromise, I f*** your best ten
You want to leave, but where do you go? Nobody stayed
You have enemies, you have friends, you have heights, you have depths

It goes into the Q7, out into the world
Nobody could defeat me here, boy, except myself
I see sinister figures singing
Good boy and we are grinding our Kling’n
Every one of my enemies gets it on the collar
They can not stand me, but they have to endure me
A thorn in her eye, mirror of herself
Say, where does the belief that you never fall again?
F*** on fame, f*** on money, boy, this is forever
Why are you so disabled? No clue
At that time with the MPC in my room at night
Two decades later, I’m a doer and inventor
[Hook]
No matter where I am, no competition
Twenty years King and millions of fans
You can not see it, touch it, just feel it
The whole galaxy is mine
Because wherever I am, whether here or there
Nothing that weighs in the beginning like my word
You can neither see nor touch something like that
They talk about me before they lose their lives
The myth

[Part 2]
I said that I’m not a rapper
You want to connect, but I stab with the butterfly
The way of the warrior is not a sentence, but everything that I have
That’s why we come to you and f*** you in your city
Whether during the day, at night, 24 hours of drama
I lean back, because karma will f*** you
Sonny Black, Katana, ticket to Nirvana
You are a choleric, do not go to Dalai Lama
Boy, look forward, it’s going back to the curb
If your word has no weight, you know: slap sitting
It is Sodom and Gomorra, today is deadline again
I bring an album, you go down like the Bismarck
Yeah, your people are all Platzpatron’n
My men stand like a battalion
They seek protection, but in vain, only dirt when they talk
Leave her, man, I’ll do it until the end of my life
[Hook]
No matter where I am, no competition
Twenty years King and millions of fans
You can not see it, touch it, just feel it
The whole galaxy is mine

Because wherever I am, whether here or there
Nothing that weighs in the beginning like my word
You can neither see nor touch something like that
They talk about me before they lose their lives
The myth
[Part 3]
The beginning of the end, myths and legends
Bag full of money or flowers in the hands
Everything looks as strange as the leaf turns
Boy, you can be proud, no time wasted
Let the bums lie, shot in the rain
She loved me, I enjoyed her blessing
And every parasite who comes now and wants to talk
Empty the magazine, no shot goes wrong
Heavy Metal Payback, AK and MG unlocked
Frank Costello, Underworld Prime Minister
Eating and dying, I smile in my heart
Your problem was never to be forgotten
Sonny, Electro Ghetto
Since 2013 cursed is the echo
Shoot in any direction, North, West, South, East
Come strangle like pythons
The myth Bushido

[Hook]
No matter where I am, no competition
Twenty years King and millions of fans
You can not see it, touch it, just feel it
The whole galaxy is mine
Because wherever I am, whether here or there
Nothing that weighs in the beginning like my word
You can neither see nor touch something like that
They talk about me before they lose their lives
The myth