150 Bars Infinity Lyrics in English by PA Sports
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It's that time again
The groundhog says hello every two years, heh
OK
I'm tired of you sons of bitches, I only see sons of bitches
A few years ago and I was wondering who writes for you sons of bitches
Rap like sons of bitches live, whether male or female
For me it doesn't change the fact that you remain sons of bitches
And tell your ghostwriters that they rhyme like sons of bitches
I almost forgot about that
You said everything to me as sons of bitches, male or female
This is called equality
Kind regards to all my ladies
You know I'm a gentleman
But unfortunately things are becoming toxically masculine right now
Because today I'm going to remind you how a real man raps
And I wrote that all by myself, okay?
Thirty years of war for a piece of this cake
Once again at the beginning: Your mothers remain whores
Paparazzis at the door, in my garden like freaks
Mister CEO, we have a few questions for you
How is the situation for you after a few years in Berlin?
Life is Pain is number one and everyone blows for free
Earn stream billions because I was poor on the street
And I'm seriously thinking about moving to Malibu
Tell me, is the Ruhrpott dead for you? Are you not in Essen anymore?
It's all nonsense, Digga, I would never forget my streets
I have my property in the pot and my property in West Berlin
I always commute between family and business meetings
What's going on in the streets, there's still war
Because greats from the underworld appear in their films?
That shit ended because I'm really from here
An original 45, we're not like you
Look, Fitna began in Essen with the first three million
But the truth always comes out when the right people meet
I am a hero in my city, they all come to Berlin
Because since I left, there's nothing left to keep her in my city
Tell me, are the rumors that the police are with you true?
I was with the cops once, but I was never in court
Had to make a decision back then
It's like strategy in chess, you can't trust anyone in this shark tank
Business as usual if you get over it one day
The street tests you, I survived this phase
Without testifying, without paying anyone for protection
How broken I was inside was invisible to most people
What about rappers, why no more disses?
All young pussies, bring me something to fuck with
Everyone knows what kind of crazy shit is on the market
But no one says it, because they seem like each other
Just blowing around for a bit of clout with someone who has nothing on the box
This country is just a disgrace
We give fake products hip-hop credibility
Don't tell me if you wrote your first part in a villa
Which rapper can earn money? Digga, Spotify decides
And as I write this, Spotify is making me even richer
It's paradoxical shit, but my rapper heart is bleeding to death
Because our great love is becoming more and more of a whore
They are fake clicks for fake artists
Those on the stage then prove how fake they are, but no one in this game says it
Ephemerals, their hype evaporates after two or three EPs
For you, rap is just a short vacation on Pattaya Beach
Just a quick ego push in real society
But only a small pic has songs from you in its library
Talk about equality
But when I say they rap shit, it's like, 'They're women, so show respect'
The little girl wants to be treated as if she were a man
So I fuck her like shit like she's a man
No, we don't have Missy, Lil' Kim or Nicki yet
But they really want to create it artificially like graffiti
Bring me all your female rappers, believe me, Rua fucks them
And sends them back to their city one after the other
I don't bow down to anyone, what's the point of female empowerment
When guys in the background write and decide everything?
Who are you kidding with this shit? Make rap your hostage
But there's a price tag attached to every line the little girl spits
Have respect for every queen, but baby, keep it real
You're nice pop products, but you don't know anything about MCeen, those are facts
Man, you all do these tricks yourself
But most sell more than half of their splits
This isn't about my taste, that's why I'm reporting their hits
German rap is a whore and I'm milking that bitch
Tell me, what's going on with your label? A few people left
Tell me, who of these people is still relevant today?
No, they never thanked you for fulfilling their dreams
They didn't know how to appreciate anything and let the devil get to them
If the Euros wanted to be all alone, complexes arise
Because a five-foot-two guy is her boss
But don't check the store
Every second Kack-Kanak pretends to be a manager, but they overestimate themselves immeasurably
Give everyone their own way, the contracts are okay
But we're just coming out of negative territory and they're talking about walking
I was never fucked up at heart
But if you want to kid me, I'll fuck you with the same cock with which I created you
Do you already know how long you'll be doing this label?
It's a hard decision, you don't give up your baby
Just enjoy how every German major sucks me
Although every night I realize that PA hates me for it, yeah
What was private? The SEK marched in on you
Your ex is stepping on the gas because the effort apparently came from her?
Blow up the door, six in the morning, you'll just be ripped out
Obsessed with revenge, when will this woman forget me?
Always stayed calm, wrote a deep song after seven years
And instead of thinking about it, they just said: The beef is on
Upholstery on the Internet, caught in its spider web
Because she's been blackmailing me for years with her love for my child
If you want to protect the little one, don't go into further detail
But I'm so often desperate because no one can hear me screaming
Tell me, how did you finally get out of there after all this time?
I got sick myself, but God took care of me
Every time they want me to lose everything
If fate makes me the winner, inshallah it will be like that forever
My greatest ally has always been time
If the game goes our way, there is nothing to forgive
People say you're in love and you're doing couple goals on the internet
Why are you sons of bitches all upset about this?
Everyone finds the love of their life at some point
And if anyone speaks, I'll screen them next
They think I'm like them, want me to fulfill their stereotype
Hate because I don't want to live with her type of woman
My baby is the best thing that could have happened to my soul
I'll fuck any son of a bitch who fronts my family
How are things politically, still correct as back then?
Why no more statements? Don't remember when the last time was
Everything is the same, I'm still the same person
But there are far too many who want the world to burn down
Lies are circulating, they are spreading it en masse
But I've always been on the weak side of conflict
I'm Nelson Mandela when a black person sits wrongly
Ahed Tamimi in front of an Israeli police officer
I'm Oskar Schindler, if anyone likes to kill Jews
Most of them are double standard sons of bitches
I am every Syrian whose home has been burning for fifteen years
Two faces like Harvey Dent, please leave your argument
Show solidarity, but don't give us the same value
A wise person who runs away is worth more than our parents
Worth more than our children and more than our siblings
You sons of bitches just haven't learned anything from history
Grew up in the shards
I don't see any relevance in your woke shit as long as little children die
They talk about gender while inflatable boats capsize
This is not whataboutism, there is war in our countries
Tell a girl from Tehran about western feminism
You have first world problems and you only look in one direction
Even if it's better to shut up, I won't shut up
Even if I'm the last one with a message
Minorities become fascists and fight with the same means
People cancel like animals because they tick a little differently
Some things are not yet visible, are fanatical and cunning
Every one of us should fuck every one of you sons of bitches
No more interviews, bring the riddim back
You're all welcome to play, but not with my business
When I write bars, you hide under the bed, shaking
Let me eat your balls, I want to know what it tastes like
I'll keep flowing, homie, I'll hunt forever, my path won't go away
Saw little love, betrayal and misery, can't restart
Been hardcore at the bars, every part was aesthetic
Mio bar in Tresi, private helicopters and hot ladies
Pay payments for the entire label, genius like Archimedes
Hey how are you? Fuck whoever is talking, the bars are erasing
Bullet spray, I spit like a fully automatic AK
120k for the platinum day date, with a Playmate in my arms
my baby, has only been there for the label for the last ten years
But Momma raised a G, my karma takes care, I plan daily
Dream of the Garden of Eden, in the day I saw and in the evening I pray
Underrated champion, I'm tough and have bars for everyone
Dark-faded, baby, black soul marketing plans
Stack my fees like Tetris, frontal rotation kicks
Unprecedented hard training, drop captain shit
Mentality is Ali Daei, baby, my stuff is breaking you down
There's nothing basic here, the flow pattern is so asymmetrical
Quality is unavailable in your junkie playlist
Wants my para ASAP, I have Texas chains and a passion for massacres
A hundred bars of payback, tough statements one last time
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Murmeltier — groundhog
Murmeltier literally translates to "groundhog". It's an interesting and somewhat unusual word to find in a rap song, immediately bringing to mind the American movie "Groundhog Day".
In the lyrics, PA Sports uses the phrase "Alle zwei Jahre grüßt das Murmeltier" (Every two years the groundhog greets), referencing the cyclical nature of conflict and diss tracks in the German rap scene. This clever allusion makes the word memorable and adds a layer of cultural reference for listeners.
"150 Bars Infinity" is PA Sports' comeback track, and he doesn't waste a line easing back in. Over more than a hundred and fifty bars, he goes after doubters, rivals, and anyone who wrote him off during his time away, comparing his return to the groundhog that shows up every two years without fail.
Underneath the trash talk, he traces his own story: staying loyal to where he's from, keeping quiet and writing instead of chasing headlines, and refusing to fake a persona just to seem credible. He widens the lens too, standing with people going through real hardship, like Syrians living through a war that has dragged on for fifteen years.
By the end, it's less a single song and more a marathon display of technique, a rapper proving bar after bar that he can still outwork and outwrite everyone who counted him out.
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