Lyrics:

now I cook a new 'rhymesoup' - to a funky 'guitarloop' higher - faster - bigger I push the 'microphone-trigger' which I hold in my left hand our trigger - skillshot - lyrical jackpot - I'm the 'miracle-rhyme-robot' and what I got is hot it's cooked over my 'lifeflame' I move thrugh my life like a figure in a chess game set everyone checkmate who acts in the name of hate - contact I'm connected with the beat move through my life with full speed 180 pulse beat - throws me out of my seat - and I land on my feet in the middle of my life and you can be part of it



(chorus) here we come with a skillshot - which is - faster than a hot rod here we come with a skillshot - which is - hotter than a 'hellspot' here we come with a skillshot - that's what we got here we come with a skillshot - that's all we got



I push the button - to start the 'ryhmemachine' take a short look to the 'party-people-scene' welcome - to our district no laws - no rules - we represent all schools old school - new school - school of real life enjoy the lessons of the 'sick-sons' the 'sick-brothers' - with the 'sound-overdose' I'm supposed to do this - and nothing else if some people don't like it - what shall (we do) I keep going - I keep moving I'm not trying - I'm still doing as long as you are with me I bring my 'shit in' 'six sound robots' on a bus - with a skillshot - just come wit us with a skillshot - come with us



(chorus)