WER BIST DU ?! (Flerdiss) Lyrics English Translation by KIANUSH
Kianush, yeah
I don’t want to bring up the topic, even because of Rooz
Who is he, yeah? Who are you, yeah?
Who the hell are you, yeah?
When you stand before me
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you start to stutter, yeah
Kianush, how do you look, yeah?
You talked about UFOs for five years, man, now you’re cheeky, huh?
Starting a [?] against me
Brother, you’re in some village, man, keep your mouth shut—
I come to Berlin and hear your city talking about you
I drop a diss on you and let it rain on your face
What’s up, man, can’t your crew handle it?
Maskulin is officially a real bitch label
Which of your signings became a superstar?
They had to buy a ticket and then take the subway
Talking about AMGs, BMWs, and Huracáns
When I come, the guy on his scooter revs it up
You Fashion Avenger think you’re a manager
You’ve never boxed, just look at your hands
You wish you had been in jail
So you can maintain an image in this bastard scene
What “You, you, you”? You stutter when you’re in front of me
I’d always fuck you, no matter which village I live in
It goes from a villa back to the youth home
You’re nowhere safe, locking yourself in your studio
This is not a diss track, I swear, I feel sorry for you
Used to be Aggro Berlin, and now signed with Rooz
In your mid-forties and still no wife, no kids
Over twenty-seven albums, but no hits on them
I have four in my catalog and don’t buy clicks
And I’ve sent all those gold records home
Look at the statistics, even in my deadest phase
I’m more successful than you, look, I’m picking my nose
And freestyle lyrics you use for your album
Shut your mouth, you’ll get a leash around your neck like a dog
With half a million followers, only two thousand likes
On a photo with your jacket from 2001
Whether it’s 138 or 92 bpm
No one would know you without CCN
Better keep your feet still
Because you, cheeky brat, have been living a lie since you started rapping
I can do what you’ve always dreamed of
If I want, I do trap, and you, go to sleep, you hypocrite
Everyone knows you’re nothing on your own
Look in the mirror, your botoxed pig face
Your whole beard and hair are dyed, it’s visible
You’re completely messed up, ’cause the pain runs deeper than I thought
You’re eaten alive by complexes
You’ll get completely trampled, dude, your comeback is forgotten
There’s no negotiation here, no one should reach for the phone
You’re just talking crap, I’m coming, gonna tear apart your ego
You’re my enemy, and anyone who stands behind you
I’ll drag you out of your internet world by the ears
Talk with respect, consider this just a warning
If you don’t listen, you’ll get a deadly shot, I swear
Life is Pain, Motherfucker
Now you know who I am, you little pussy, man
Uh, Kianush