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Hanybal - Not Just Words Lyrics
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[ Featuring Prodigy ]

Number one team on the planet Earth
Murder one rap, it's not just words
Hany, Banana Clip P (Who that?)
That's Hanybal and Bandana P (Bam, bam)
Four, three, nine, niggas is live (We live)
Triple one o one, bring your gun (Bang, bang)
Rappers spread love not war
Nobody really wanna die, live long

Es ist QB (ja, Mann) plus Frankfurt, Brudi
Real Life, kein Movie, Kokain für Fuffi
Oder ripp' ab den Touris den Hoodie von Gucci
Hauptsache, Flous fließt (ja), rauch' baba Blue Cheese (ja)
Tauschhandel pur Sniff, für Bargeld in bunten Farben
Hanybal, Prodigy, du kennst unsere Namen (yeah)
Ihr kleinen Pisser seid zu unerfahren
Wir sind zwei Kings (ja, Mann), ihr seid nur Untertanen
Was weißt du von zehn Kilo im Bunker haben?
Während Bullen Runden fahren, bis sie was gefunden haben
Vierundzwanzig Stunden lang Action (immer)
Alle meine Jungs sind die ganze Zeit am pressen
Tachschisch Maria (ah), schmelzendes Cheese-Wachs
Geldquelle Piece plus Grenzen von Nieder
Lande wird geknackt immer wieder (immer, immer)
Im Opel Zafira DT, eowa (eowa)

Number one team on the planet Earth
Murder one rap, it's not just words
Hany, Banana Clip P (Who that?)
That's Hanybal and Bandana P (Bam, bam)
Four, three, nine, niggas is live (We live)
Triple one o one, bring your gun (Bang, bang)
Rappers spread love not war
Nobody really wanna die, live long

Blind bitch can see P superfly
Deaf motherf*ckers say P got super rhymes
I am not human, I am a mutant
I still bleed blood tough, I am not stupid
I don't do fantasy rap, my shit real
Don't get more realer than when people get killed
My best friends murdered in cold blood beside me
Bullets don't give a f*ck, kids get bodied
Hundred round drum on a Mini fourteen
Teenage killers at the age of fourteen
This is how we grew up, my life unruly
You only seen shit like this in movies
You emulate shit you seen P doin'
You copycat my e'ery rap, e'ery movement
Don't be a fool, get your bread, dukes
Or get dead, you get your head flew by the

Number one team on the planet Earth
Murder one rap, it's not just words
Hany, Banana Clip P (Who that?)
That's Hanybal and Bandana P (Bam, bam)
Four, three, nine, niggas is live (We live)
Triple one o one, bring your gun (Bang, bang)
Rappers spread love not war
Nobody really wanna die, live long
Number one team on the planet Earth
Murder one rap, it's not just words
Hany, Banana Clip P (Who that?)
That's Hanybal and Bandana P (Bam, bam)
Four, three, nine, niggas is live (We live)
Triple one o one, bring your gun (Bang, bang)
Rappers spread love not war
Nobody really wanna die, live long
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Number one team on the planet Earth
Murder one rap, it's not just words
Hany, Banana Clip P (Who that?)
That's Hanybal and Bandana P (Bam, bam)
Four, three, nine, niggas is live (We live)
Triple one o one, bring your gun (Bang, bang)
Rappers spread love not war
Nobody really wanna die, live long

Es ist QB (ja, Mann) plus Frankfurt, Brudi
Real Life, kein Movie, Kokain für Fuffi
Oder ripp' ab den Touris den Hoodie von Gucci
Hauptsache, Flous fließt (ja), rauch' baba Blue Cheese (ja)
Tauschhandel pur Sniff, für Bargeld in bunten Farben
Hanybal, Prodigy, du kennst unsere Namen (yeah)
Ihr kleinen Pisser seid zu unerfahren
Wir sind zwei Kings (ja, Mann), ihr seid nur Untertanen
Was weißt du von zehn Kilo im Bunker haben?
Während Bullen Runden fahren, bis sie was gefunden haben
Vierundzwanzig Stunden lang Action (immer)
Alle meine Jungs sind die ganze Zeit am pressen
Tachschisch Maria (ah), schmelzendes Cheese-Wachs
Geldquelle Piece plus Grenzen von Nieder
Lande wird geknackt immer wieder (immer, immer)
Im Opel Zafira DT, eowa (eowa)

Number one team on the planet Earth
Murder one rap, it's not just words
Hany, Banana Clip P (Who that?)
That's Hanybal and Bandana P (Bam, bam)
Four, three, nine, niggas is live (We live)
Triple one o one, bring your gun (Bang, bang)
Rappers spread love not war
Nobody really wanna die, live long

Blind bitch can see P superfly
Deaf motherf*ckers say P got super rhymes
I am not human, I am a mutant
I still bleed blood tough, I am not stupid
I don't do fantasy rap, my shit real
Don't get more realer than when people get killed
My best friends murdered in cold blood beside me
Bullets don't give a f*ck, kids get bodied
Hundred round drum on a Mini fourteen
Teenage killers at the age of fourteen
This is how we grew up, my life unruly
You only seen shit like this in movies
You emulate shit you seen P doin'
You copycat my e'ery rap, e'ery movement
Don't be a fool, get your bread, dukes
Or get dead, you get your head flew by the

Number one team on the planet Earth
Murder one rap, it's not just words
Hany, Banana Clip P (Who that?)
That's Hanybal and Bandana P (Bam, bam)
Four, three, nine, niggas is live (We live)
Triple one o one, bring your gun (Bang, bang)
Rappers spread love not war
Nobody really wanna die, live long
Number one team on the planet Earth
Murder one rap, it's not just words
Hany, Banana Clip P (Who that?)
That's Hanybal and Bandana P (Bam, bam)
Four, three, nine, niggas is live (We live)
Triple one o one, bring your gun (Bang, bang)
Rappers spread love not war
Nobody really wanna die, live long
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Writer: Sascha Ramy Nour, Albert J. Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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Performed By: Hanybal
Featuring: Prodigy
Length: 2:59
Written by: Sascha Ramy Nour, Albert J. Johnson

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