I bring fire over Germany
Look, I was born for this, never lost my voice
Watch me, because I haven't regretted anything to this day
I fuck you like before, rough voice full of anger
Not like you, I bring fire over Germany (rrah)
Because I'm real, ya salame (real)
I bring fire over Germany (wuah, keepin' it real)
Because I'm real
I bring fire over Germany

I rap and all of Germany burns
Okay, there was a phase when you were disappointed in Sam (rrah)
But look, I straighten myself out or break your nose
Street rap from Forty-Five, I have the gold patent (wuah)
What you call friendships is worthless without success and platinum
L'3alam b'yel7as 3ayri bas 3alal massari
Fuck your advance, I tear up contracts wordlessly
And that's why you don't see this Samra at Universal parties (rrah)
"BaeBae," "COLT," "Cataleya"
Tell me, what do you want to tell me about hits, eh? (What? Rrah)
Mom proud despite the mistakes
I don't give a goddamn fuck about the rest, wuah (safe)
I am Phoenix from the ashes (wuah), deadly weapon (rrah)
Because I make the impossible possible
No, I don't hesitate long (no), Samra, king of the street
I only stop when my sons are the stars (Sam)

I bring fire over Germany (rrah)
Look, I was born for this, never lost my voice (wuah)
Watch me, because I haven't regretted anything to this day (pah, pah)
I fuck you like before, rough voice full of anger
Not like you, I bring fire over Germany (rrah)
Because I'm real, ya salame (real)
I bring fire over Germany (wuah, keepin' it real)
Because I'm real
I bring fire over Germany

I rap and all of Germany burns
Big foot in the 4er-Jordan on the wooden parquet
Where I come from, cocaine is ordered via Wolt
You're not a Berliner just because you hang out in Kreuzberg
Took the stairs to the charts, came from dealing packets in the park
To a few photos for the promo, even if people don't like me
Samra, ghetto unique, spit in your penthouse
If they kill me now, you'll see me smiling in my coffin, wuah (rrah)
Fuck the fame and the money, Samra is the same
As at fourteen, same spot, Bahnhofstraße Lichterfelde (forty-five)
Ah, ya kalb, everyone barks, you have nothing to report
I go through fire for rap, because I come from the winter cold (wuah)
And you thought I'd lose my appetite
Because of my number ones in the showcases
I would only sing, wouldn't be aggressive anymore
But Chaye, I am Samra and I fuck up every beat

I bring fire over Germany (rrah)
Look, I was born for this, never lost my voice (wuah)
Watch me, because I haven't regretted anything to this day (pah, pah)
I fuck you like before, rough voice full of anger
Not like you, I bring fire over Germany (rrah)
Because I'm real, ya salame (real)
I bring fire over Germany (wuah, keepin' it real)
Because I'm real

I bring fire over Germany
Look, I was born for this, never lost my voice
Watch me, because I haven't regretted anything to this day
I fuck you like before, rough voice full of anger
Not like you, I bring fire over Germany
Because I'm real, ya salame
I bring fire over Germany

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