Erpfin,
goasbock,
traktor
bam
bam
Potatoes,
goat
buck,
tractor
bam
bam
Moch
mei
göd
mit
erpfin
und
erbsen
i
bin
a
gstaundena
mau
he
jo
laung
is
da
schwaunz
und
de
fraun
kennan
kaun
i
hob
5 föda
und
an
woid
i
bin
da
chef
im
revier
und
zfressn
d
ficha
meine
erpfin
werd
i
bes
mit
de
hirsch
und
do
brauch
i
kan
jaga
daun
hoi
i
aussa
mei
gwa
glont
und
pah
pah
wei
vor
mein
haus
san
glei
zwa
wei
i
ma
ned
auf
da
nosn
herumtaunzn
los
und
griagst
an
grei
daun
bock
i
aus
mei
drum
schwaunz
du
blosst
i
bin
a
t&g
a
traktorgängsta
fias
lebn
und
etz
gibts
driesch,
i
hob
de
steckan
glaub
ma
mau
i
steh
gern
im
regn
werd
fette
banger
hi
legn,
de
schiaßn
wie
s
gwa
von
ortsschüd
bis
ortsschüd
bin
i
nummer
ans
i
kämpf
gegen
de
feind
a
wauns
hundert
wan
weis
eh
scho
hundert
san
umman
dam,
yeah
Schau
i
zoag
da
wies
is
I
hau
de
kortn
am
tisch
Wei
du
brauchst
ned
glaubn
des
lebn
im
dorf
is
a
fisch
Des
is
mei
revier,
du
kumst
in
mei
dorf
daun
gibt's
drisch
i
kaun
a,
gangsta
sa,
waun
i
in
meina
mundort
rap
loss
mi
zruck,
in
mein
sitz,
traktorfohn
du
schwula
depp,
so
schauts
aus,
derfistyle,
i
renn
da
mit
meina
mistgobi
noch
nur
aus
spaß,
weis
mi
gfreid,
jetzt
schaust
deppad
und
i
loch
bei
uns
schauds
aundas
aus,
nix
mit
ghetto
schiaßn
bam
bei
uns
gibts
vierkanthof,
und
de
traktorrafn
drahn
weis
bei
uns
aundas
is,
laundlebn
und
ned
stoistodt
bei
dir
gehts
um
disco
bei
uns
frogst
nur
wöfü
san
im
stoi
grod
trotzdem
hom
ma
göd
wie
hei
und
schiasns
nur
so
über
d'lein
da
stern
am
grüh,
ka
mercedes
fergason
a
geile
reim
i
loss
de
hittn
ruin
und
chü
im
tempo
20
km/h
kana
braucht
ma
song
wos
i
da
sui
wenn
i
gmiadlich
20
rundn
drah
und
jetzt
schaust
neidisch
drei
des
derfilebn
des
hod
an
sex
i
sog
da
3 sochan
dest
ned
kennst,
olfian
schwodan
flex
wei
des
is
da
lifestyle,
wir
san
hort,
und
stengma
do
mid
da
gnoin
denn
de
würfin
san
gfoin,
jetzt
muast
zoin
Make
my
money
with
potatoes
and
peas,
I'm
a
stand-up
guy,
hey,
my
tail
is
long
and
I
know
the
women,
I
have
5 fields
and
a
forest,
I'm
the
boss
in
the
area
and
the
fish
eat,
I'll
sow
my
potatoes
with
the
deer
and
I
don't
need
a
hunter
then
I
get
out
my
gun,
glint
and
pah
pah
because
there
are
two
right
in
front
of
my
house
because
I
won't
let
them
dance
around
on
my
nose
and
you
get
a
grey
then
I
buck
out
my
drum
tail
you
blow
I'm
a
T&G
a
tractor
gangster
for
life
and
now
there's
a
thrashing,
I
have
the
plugs
believe
me
man
I
like
to
stand
in
the
rain
will
lay
down
fat
bangers,
they
shoot
like
the
gun
from
town
sign
to
town
sign
I'm
number
one
I
fight
against
the
enemies
even
if
there
are
a
hundred
because
you
already
know
there
are
a
hundred
around
the
dam,
yeah
Look,
I'll
show
you
how
it
is
I
have
the
cards
on
the
table
Because
you
don't
need
to
believe
life
in
the
village
is
a
fish
This
is
my
territory,
you
come
into
my
village
then
there's
a
thrashing
I
can
say
gangster,
when
I
let
loose
my
rap
in
my
hometown
leave
me
back,
in
my
seat,
tractor
flag
you
gay
dude,
that's
how
it
is,
the
derf
style,
I
run
after
you
with
my
manure
fork
just
for
fun,
because
it
makes
me
happy,
now
you
look
stupid
and
I
laugh
it's
different
here,
nothing
with
ghetto
shooting
bam
we
have
four-sided
farms,
and
the
tractor
tires
spin
because
it's
different
here,
country
life
and
not
city
life
you're
all
about
disco
here
you
just
ask
how
many
are
in
the
barn
right
now
we
still
have
money
like
hay
and
shoot
it
just
like
that
over
the
line
the
star
on
the
forehead,
no
Mercedes
Ferguson
a
cool
rhyme
I
let
the
hut
ruin
and
chill
at
20
km/h
no
one
needs
to
tell
me
what
to
do
when
I
comfortably
do
20
rounds
and
now
you
look
jealous
this
derf
life
this
has
sex
I
tell
you
3 things
you
don't
know,
olfian
schwodan
flex
because
this
is
the
lifestyle,
we
are
hard,
and
stand
there
with
the
girl
because
the
dice
have
fallen,
now
you
have
to
pay
Des
is
mei
derfi
und
i
box
da
mei
kraut
und
meine
ruabm
in
die
ohrn
des
is
mei
musi
und
i
fotz
da
mein
naum
und
daun
an
wurm
in
die
ohrn
bua
du
bist
orm
bua
du
bist
orm,
wei
i
bin
tra
traktorgängsta
und
mochst
ma
nu
amoi
scherarein,
i
suach
di
und
gack
da
vors
fenster
und
so
is
lebn
im
dorf,
bei
uns
kletzlns
de
erpfin
und
hergodsvoda
i
hau
mir
auf
d'brust
und
steh
zu
mein
derfi
wia
gsogt
de
würfin
san
gfoin,
jetzt
lingan
d'kortn
am
tisch
und
jetzt
braucht
kana
mehr
glaubn,
des
lebn
im
dorf
is
a
fisch
This
is
my
village
and
I
box
my
cabbage
and
my
beets
into
your
ears
this
is
my
music
and
I
fart
my
name
and
then
a
worm
into
your
ears
boy
you
are
poor
boy
you
are
poor,
because
I
am
tra
tractor
gangster
and
if
you
make
fun
of
me
again,
I'll
find
you
and
cackle
in
front
of
your
window
and
that's
life
in
the
village,
here
the
potatoes
and
the
Lord's
Father
are
climbing
I
put
my
hand
on
my
chest
and
stand
by
my
village
as
I
said
the
dice
have
fallen,
now
the
cards
are
on
the
table
and
now
no
one
needs
to
believe
anymore,
life
in
the
village
is
a
fish