Lyrics: [Gent:] Alpha-A, Doppel Z (yeah), delivering packages flexing Dirty like Budapest, contact with stewardess (yeah) Let your brother sleep (ah), don't talk about cartels (ah) Otherwise, you'll end up in a Benz (yeah), where you catch a bullet (rrah) Alpha Empire, I've tasted blood We show you what a bullet tastes like With rust by my side that you catch (bam) You get combination moves like Jackie Chan On your jaw, temple, your chin breaks (ah) Just without love, you get into your stomach, death from a butterfly When we're both in Bella, I fuck whoever your men are Because I have my blade with me, believe me Shoki, I hit blind (bam) Still the same [?], Shoki, MOZ When tires burn in my world Running from the Kripo, in socks packs No desire for Akdar and blue lights in the backyard (no) My brother says, no choice, Shoki, until a million (until a million) I want a house and bread plus a Benz carbon And take all my brothers from the gutter (yeah) Listen to this record, it's my debut Today half a million, back then still asylum Today eating lobster, back then still a menu Alpha-A, Doppel Z, fils de pute [Gent & Soufian:] Fils de pute (fils de pute), Fils de pute (fils de pute) Alpha-A, Doppel Z, Fils de pute (fils de pute) Fils de pute (fils de pute), Fils de pute (fils de pute) (ah) Alpha-A, Doppel Z, Fils de pute [Soufian:] When it comes to criminality, we are the greatest like the Alps I make a lot of cash, but never with relatives In the food chain, we sit at the top Because we don't care about your rules, let the bullets hit the track I know everyone from your people, Friday afternoon, front row After the Jummah prayer, you bitches are free again Little punks in the area, I know them well, they're not street I turn faggots back into men, a pussy into a dick We're real, look at me, I put crack in the bread I did it back then, now I'm doing it again, you idiot Get out of the way, now I'm driving in a Bentley Hundred thousand bars in the car, tell me, who among us is street? Let the pitties out finally, take off the muzzles Now look deep into the barrel of my nine What's up, what's up? I look at the moon and cry, I'm totally on edge [Gent:] Listen to this record, it's my debut Today half a million, back then still asylum Today eating lobster, back then still a menu Alpha-A, Doppel Z, fils de pute Fils de pute (fils de pute), Fils de pute (fils de pute) Alpha-A, Doppel Z, Fils de pute (fils de pute) Fils de pute (fils de pute), Fils de pute (fils de pute) Alpha-A, Doppel Z, Fils de pute (fils de pute) The song "Fils de Pute" by GENT, is a German rap song that contains strong and explicit language. The lyrics talk about topics such as crime, street life, and a tough and rebellious attitude. The song seems to depict a sense of pride in living a dangerous and unconventional lifestyle, with references to violence, drugs, and conflict with the law. It also touches upon themes of success, material wealth, and escaping a difficult past. Overall, the song portrays a defiant and aggressive persona, challenging societal norms and celebrating a reckless and fearless behavior.
