Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kelvyn Colt
Kelvyn Colt
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chapo
Chapo
Composer
Che Pope
Che Pope
Composer
David Ruoff
David Ruoff
Composer
Elias Klughammer
Elias Klughammer
Composer
Heizenberg
Heizenberg
Composer
Kelvyn Ajala
Kelvyn Ajala
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chapo
Chapo
Producer

Letra

[Verse 1]
Woah-woah-woah-woah
(N-N-N-N-Narcos)
Yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah
(It's the Berg)
Uh-uh, mh, mh
Uhm, mh, mh, yeah
[Verse 2]
1 AM in Düsseldorf
It was at a hookah lounge that we first hit it off
She wanna show me 'round a bit, I'll get involved
Hop into her papa's G Wagon, then kick it, yeah
Different city, 4 AM, I'm in Cologne
My dawg just hit me up, said he need me on this song
Lay a verse, then I swerve
I can't stay here too long, 'cause I got too much work, woah
It's 5 AM in Stuttgart
She thought I was a keeper, but a **** don't play football
Seven thousand people filled out the Porsche Arena
RIN, Minh, Jamo Beatz, me and OG Keemo, aye
German press labelled that: "Großes Kino"
Live and direct from the set, Tarantino
Not from Berlin, but I rep like I'm Sido
Sagte Mama: „Ich mach nie wieder Haram so wie Nimo"
[Verse 3]
Meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Straße
Mein Zuhause, mein Block (Mein Block)
Meine Gedanken, mein Herz, mein Leben, meine Welt
Reicht vom ersten bis zum sechzehnten Stock, ey
[Verse 4]
Ey, meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Straße
Mein Zuhause, mein Block (Mein Block)
Meine Gedanken, mein Herz, mein Leben, meine Welt
Reicht vom ersten bis zum sechzehnten Stock (Brr, yeah hoe)
[Verse 5]
Yah, yeh, yeh, yeh, uh
How many times did I feel this place is way too small? Gotta move on
My own city don't got my back, against the wall, pushed
Why are the humble ones gettin' overlooked? Shush
Middle finger for the "cool kids", actin' stush
I ain't really feedin' on your shit
I don't wanna fit into your "clique"
I ain't really feelin' all of ​this-n-that, chit-n-chat, ayo
Man got stripes like Chip 'n' Dale
Bros on strip got packs for sale
Don't wanna do that as well
But bailiffs preein' through my mail slot (I ain't there)
Zone One got me active
Couch surfin' in Hackney
Self-storage in West-London in case something bad happens, yeah, yeah
Bloodclat landlord
[Verse 6]
Meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Straße
Mein Zuhause, mein Block (Mein Block)
Meine Gedanken, mein Herz, mein Leben, meine Welt
Reicht vom ersten bis zum sechzehnten Stock, ey
[Verse 7]
Ey, meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Straße
Mein Zuhause, mein Block (Mein Block)
Meine Gedanken, mein Herz, mein Leben, meine Welt
Reicht vom ersten bis zum sechzehnten Stock, ey
[Verse 8]
Ey, meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Straße
Mein Zuhause, mein Block (Aha-aha)
Meine Gedanken, mein Herz, mein Leben, meine Welt
Reicht vom ersten bis zum sechzehnten Stock, yeah (Yeh-yeh-yeah)
Written by: Chapo, Che Pope, David Ruoff, Elias Klughammer, Heizenberg, Kelvyn Ajala
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