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H-I-T-L-E-RDrivin' down the streets in the fancy carI said H-I-T-L-E-RThought we never make it but here we areI said H-I-T-L-E-RDrivin' down the streets in the fancy carI said H-I-T-L-E-RThought we never make it but here we areThe name is A!And I'm back in commandCause I'm the illest FuhrerRepresentin' DeutschlandReich 1, Reich 2, Reich 3That's meThe mastermind behind World War ThreeNo Two, my badOh well, Start it overBeen gone for so longBut now I'm back and I'm a show yaEverybody Hitler hatin' when they speak my nameBut it's a new millenniumand The Fuhrer's changedAnd what I bet ya'll didn't know is now I'm down with the JewsThe Gypsies, Homosexuals and Retards tooBecause I stopped burnin' people, started burnin' CDsLetras de cancionesStopped battlin' the world Started battlin' MCsJust started bustin' rhymes finally found my grooveAnd now the SS on my jacket stands for Super SmoothH-I-T-L-E-RDrivin' down the streets in the fancy carI said H-I-T-L-E-RThought we never make it but here we areI said H-I-T-L-E-RDrivin' down the streets in the fancy carI said H-I-T-L-E-RThought we never make it but here we areTo all the Aryans in the area that are carryin' rhymes And Neo-Nazis better watch me catch up on with the timesWhen other rappers see me comin'Yo, they run and they hideI grab the mic and commit lyrical genocideCause when it comes to droppin' hooks there is none greaterThrow a finger to my publicThen I grab my Dick-tatorCause I'm flexin' my might and I'm showin' my strengthI'll get you lady Oh-in', get her moanin' 'Mein Kampf'No longer Nazi but I still like to partyAnd there plenty women up in hereWith master racy bodiesBlonde hair, blue eyesYou know I like 'em that wayYo, Goering, you got somethin' to say?(Creep with me as I roll through the RhineOut gettin' yours while I'm out gettin' mineGot a skull on my jacket, Pimp it, it paysGot hoes hunkered in my bunker and they stay there for daysGot a shorty waitin' for me at every point in the land And that comes with being Adolph's right hand manI'm the Chairman of the Council of Defense of the ReichAnd it you'll come back to my castle babe we'll stay up all night)Drivin' down the street in my panzer tankSittin' drinkin' Cris with my bitch Anne Frank (Hey!)And when I step into the clubs you know I'm steppin' with styleI raise my left hand, party people say "Hail!"Just got a page from Eva Braun that I'll say that I missedThere's a party up at Schindler's and I'm on his A-ListCause I put my past behind, ya'll can think what you will But no more propaganda it's Triumph of the IllH-I-T-L-E-RDrivin' down the streets in the fancy carI said H-I-T-L-E-RThought we never make it but here we areI said H-I-T-L-E-RDrivin' down the streets in the fancy carI said H-I-T-L-E-RThought we never make it but here we areI said H-I..Yo, that's it, that's my rhyme We outta hereGive it up, Give it upWest Berlin From Letras Mania