Tattoo [English translation]

The Tattoo on my arm stands for „Family“

My parents, my brothers, touch them. Rest in Peace

That is honour, boy, typical _____ *

That’s my blood, turkish-italian

This is something you won’t understand anyways

They are my priority

For each one of them I would jump off of a knife

Everybody thinks it’s cool that I am a rapper now

Everything that you said makes sense today, Dad.

I want you to be proud of me, Mum.

And in a fight I don’t need to consider for a long time

No matter what happens, I can always count on my brothers

This is my family

My flesh, my blood, until I lie deep under the earth

The color deep inside my skin to make me see

That I always know, this will last a lifetime

That I can never forget, who I really am

That I know, I can make my dream come true

This stands for my fans, this one for my block

My logo on the chest stands for my job

In my life a lot has happened to me

But everything has it’s meaning, I am tattooed all over

The tattoo on my chest, it stands for my job

No jobless jerk, I thank God for it

Who would ever have thought that I could do it on my own?

My first love, this is my passion

Earlier it was just a matter of publishing something

After some time I realized that is exactly my cup of tea

It became more than just mere making money

You can’t tell me anything, I am into this for too long

Now everybody wants to be like me

Don’t take me as an example, stay the way you are

And then show me what you can do, I made it as well

Don’t hesitate, just do it and it will work

That is my profession, this will be my job until God calls me back to Him

The tattoo on my arm stands for my area

No matter where the way leads, I know that I belong here

What, no ghetto? You have no clue, you idiot

This is for my block, this one is for Markus in jail

Here it can happen that someone will shoot something on you

You have to run, when you see blue light (explanation: he refers to the blue light of the police cars)

I have learned so much and experienced so much

Oh, I could tell storys which would shake the ground

And it’s just because of my block that I can tell something

If you don’t like in the block you can’t understand this sh*t

This is Berlin, where the clocks go the other way around

This is Berlin, where the small children click

In my life a lot has happened to me

• Artist:Bass Sultan Hengzt