Was willst du? English translation
von Bizzy Montana

You're about as important to me as the kids in the clubs
Y'all bitches the hood, see it's Biness spitting
Bizzy, Thunderstorm, believe me I'll run the place
You're not a rapper, you're one of the three question marks
Someone's gonna pay, shit what I put on paper
Makes you loser reach for the razor blade
And suddenly you come across I'm so fake and out
Go and think I sold my tapes at school
This is real work, I'm not a gangster got it?
I am potato but more foreigner than you
You sit in the car and turn it up when my part is on
Your girl is more used than a construction vehicle
Boy go your way, but go with God, talk to God
Pray for forgiveness, you shock
Hundred thousand units, boy talk is gold, silence is silver
Shit I live the success, preää


2x
What do you want to do if your cash is not enough?
You can't do anything because you're ugly
I'll come to you if the track isn't enough
This is Bizzy, what is now? First good boy, fuck you!

I'm back, yeah, power play, back in the battle
Fuck it, hate makes me strong, the register says only rapping is power,
Better be careful, I don't hold you accountable
Even the press says every rapper fails because I just do it better
Look, I'm different because I act differently than others
You bangin' shame, I'm going all out you bitch
What do you want to hear damn, for many you are hard,
You want war, fine, I'll shove your realness up your ass, yeah
I don't have to be careful, cripples wake up
I can run the lines like piss, shake off
Your clothes are too skinny for my taste
Shit that's 90 kilos man against your monkey business,
What German rap?
See I make music, it's about what you hear and not about what you see
Anyone can talk, but damn I'll do it too
Open your eyes, why do you think your wife is buying the record?


2x
What do you want to do if your cash is not enough?
You can't do anything because you're ugly
I'll come to you if the track isn't enough
This is Bizzy, what is now? First good boy, fuck you!

I have a pact with the enemy of the state
what you want to be hard
At night in the city I hate your club
Crazy how I'm rhmye,
boy you're just a snake
Act more like a man without honor
I'm opening new pages that you idiots dream of
Don't ever go out on the street again and call Bizzy your friend
Believe me, I'm not in the mood for peace anymore
Either stick to your head or victim get out, (uh)
Yes, that's right, today is the Bizzy Champions League
I know in your eyes I have a hundred thousand fans too many
The thing is out, drink a sip to success
Watch your album against mine, it's like a sip against gold
It's just my best, I charts - you don't
You're against it, come and kick your glass foot breaks,
First good boy it's right where I am
Look at the rest and your clique isn't even up to my chin

2x
What do you want to do if your cash is not enough?
You can't do anything because you're ugly
I'll come to you if the track isn't enough
This is Bizzy, what is now? First good boy, fuck you