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C.B.A. Lyrics by Kollegah Kollegah
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Yeah, you in the presence of a G
Watch me drip, yeah, my watch got drip, Salvador Dali
Swagger of a pimp, you got the swagger of a simp
If you ever get blown, it's your ashes in the wind
rough, tough and Deutsch
I put a price on your head like you're some stuffed cuddly toy
Mastermind of a drug-smugglin' ploy
As I watch the pieces come together, I feel upcomin' joy
Bentley coupes, fancy suits Italian elegance
My presence makes the Taliban belly-dance
Suits are tailor-made, we cut throats, razorblades
Lamborghini stud, aerodynamics like a paper plane
I see it in his eyes he a fake Don
The way his stories soundin' fishy like a Wave song
Hailstorms fallin' down on gravestones
Rage mode in my DNA code
Yeah put on my armor, gettin' started
You see karma hittin' hard as if armageddon started
My album got delayed because of drug-posession charges
Cock and load, rock 'n' roll, start a fuckin' melodrama
C.B.A., C.B.A
Cross Border Armageddon, C.B.A
I'm in Hamburg-Hafen on a windy day
Deportin' fifty K pure as a crystal lake
Out of fifty K we make sixty-eight
Whippin' that white girl, Mr. Grey
C.B.A. C.B.A
Cross Border Armageddon, C.B.A
Corpses get buried under cedar trees
With those mournin' heads hangin' like a Jesus piece
Ended up drug addicts, beggin' on weakened knees
'Til they have a meltdown on shrooms, pizza cheese
This world is not a fair place
No fair plays, so you keep on runnin' with a scared face
Try to hide, bro you scared to fight, bro?
You in flight mode like iPhones on airplanes
I come to your live show, I'm waitin' there backstage
One good low kick is makin' your legs break
Goin' to the medics the next day
You gettin' penetrated by the X-ray, Kardashian's sex tape
I'll visit you at the hospital bed
And break your upper body too usin' your oxygen mask
Now you're lyin' there in a coma all mummified
My face over your face, I'm singin' you a lullaby
C.B.A., C.B.A
Cross Border Armageddon, C.B.A
I'm in Hamburg-Hafen on a windy day
Deportin' fifty K pure as a crystal lake
Out of fifty K we make sixty-eight
Whippin' that white girl, Mr. Grey
C.B.A. C.B.A
Cross Border Armageddon, C.B.A
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