H-I-T-L-E-R Drivin' down the streets in the fancy car I said H-I-T-L-E-R Thought we never make it but here we are I said H-I-T-L-E-R Drivin' down the streets in the fancy car I said H-I-T-L-E-R Thought we never make it but here we are
The name is A! And I'm back in command Cause I'm the illest Fuhrer Representin' Deutschland Reich 1, Reich 2, Reich 3 That's me The mastermind behind World War Three No Two, my bad Oh well, Start it over Been gone for so long But now I'm back and I'm a show ya Everybody Hitler hatin' when they speak my name But it's a new millennium and The Fuhrer's changed And what I bet ya'll didn't know is now I'm down with the Jews The Gypsies, Homosexuals and Retards too Because I stopped burnin' people, started burnin' CDs Stopped battlin' the world Started battlin' MCs Just started bustin' rhymes finally found my groove And now the SS on my jacket stands for Super Smooth
H-I-T-L-E-R Drivin' down the streets in the fancy car I said H-I-T-L-E-R Thought we never make it but here we are I said H-I-T-L-E-R Drivin' down the streets in the fancy car I said H-I-T-L-E-R Thought we never make it but here we are
To all the Aryans in the area that are carryin' rhymes And Neo-Nazis better watch me catch up on with the times When other rappers see me comin' Yo, they run and they hide I grab the mic and commit lyrical genocide Cause when it comes to droppin' hooks there is none greater Throw a finger to my public Then I grab my Dick-tator Cause I'm flexin' my might and I'm showin' my strength I'll get you lady Oh-in', get her moanin' 'Mein Kampf' No longer Nazi but I still like to party And there plenty women up in here With master racy bodies Blonde hair, blue eyes You know I like 'em that way Yo, Goering, you got somethin' to say?
(Creep with me as I roll through the Rhine Out gettin' yours while I'm out gettin' mine Got a skull on my jacket, Pimp it, it pays Got hoes hunkered in my bunker and they stay there for days Got a shorty waitin' for me at every point in the land And that comes with being Adolph s right hand man I'm the Chairman of the Council of Defense of the Reich And it you'll come back to my castle babe we'll stay up all night)
Drivin' down the street in my panzer tank Sittin' drinkin' Cris with my bitch Anne Frank (Hey!) And when I step into the clubs you know I'm steppin' with style I raise my left hand, party people say \"Hail!\" Just got a page from Eva Braun that I'll say that I missed There's a party up at Schindler's and I'm on his A-List Cause I put my past behind, ya'll can think what you will But no more propaganda it's Triumph of the Ill
H-I-T-L-E-R Drivin' down the streets in the fancy car I said H-I-T-L-E-R Thought we never make it but here we are I said H-I-T-L-E-R Drivin' down the streets in the fancy car I said H-I-T-L-E-R Thought we never make it but here we are I said H-I..
Yo, that's it, that's my rhyme We outta here Give it up, Give it up West Berlin