What is a ranch 2

Bonny's Ranch 2

Cobra:
I'm sitting alone in my room and my body is sweaty
My hands shivering for the bag full of trips
Flash of thought, I'm trying to expand my knowledge
but after the fourth pill the plan failed for me
Pounding-around-me-paranoidly, I run up and down the room
The walls have slits through which a thousand little eyes look
Even the worst nightmare is a joke and I would prefer it
Suddenly I fell into a pile of vermin
With giant jaws that grind bones with ease
Their bodies are almost human, instead of hands they have claws
Two seconds later I fall into a hole through space and time
My whole life rushes past me like it's time now
To give up the spoon,
Dear God, let me live
I never do drugs again and I pray every day
As the words of desperation leave my vocal cords
Grasp both hands in trouser pockets by reflex
I draw two guns, fully automatic AK 7
And start shooting deadly (???) big giant monkeys
Who enjoy the lead,
which penetrates their bodies and the blood splatters
Is that all I see or a joke
A flash of electrons
serves as a jump seat
and brings me to the surface of the earth
just to the wrong address

CHORUS (cobra, porn)
Back from Bonny's ranch
stolen S 500 Benz,
With Morpheum in the luggage, methadone for our fans
We hop in the shit of being free again and not having to brake
Second part of our style means we wave our tails

CHORUS (cobra, porn)
Back from Bonny's ranch
stolen S 500 Benz,
With Morpheum in the luggage, methadone for our fans
We hop in the shit of being free again and not having to brake
Second part of our style means we wave our tails

Porn:
I've always been schizzophrenic, but now there are three of us
Three souls that torment me, jo my life is a trip
My heartbeat was the last I heard when they came
Psychiatric pills, my whole arm is full of needles
Neon colors, silver flashes, trips from a syringe
Murdock breaks the bonds, my hands pump heat
into the veins of these bodies, they burst like balloons
My chance is the subway, bloodbathing in wagons
The madman sees the world as the perspective of his love
To planets full of flesh that I fly between
If sounds could kill and they can, I know
They are berärt (???) with blood in the place where Freundeskreis is
I don’t know what you’re doing to me, I’ll afford myself a stick
made of oak, I'm Doc Murdock
Beat factory
The worst and apl dream
even for monsters from space
Trust the soft voices that tell me I have to steal money
Speak consciously, because wallpaper too,
Attacks in cities
As a sacrifice for the vinyl discs I pray to
I have to live in a world where most of the people haunt me
and have symptoms of a disease that you should have
I see a symbol in gold, three times six and a pentagram
Doc Murdock, I have to kill while I can

CHORUS (cobra, porn)
Back from Bonny's ranch
stolen S 500 Benz,
With Morpheum in the luggage, methadone for our fans
We hop in the shit of being free again and not having to brake
Second part of our style means we wave our tails

CHORUS (cobra, porn)
Back from Bonny's ranch
stolen S 500 Benz,
With Morpheum in the luggage, methadone for our fans
We hop in the shit of being free again and not having to brake
Second part of our style means we wave our tails

Smexer:
Yeah, backyard in Berlin, Tommy, Doc, perfect as a station wagon
like in comedy thick and stupid, hand on the sack like Al Bundy
Two sick people are as sick as
the illness in person
Ey, Smexer is meant and the microphone where I live - Yeah
Ey, handcuffs hold my hand to the mic
You are not allowed to poop, you are not allowed to eat, you are only allowed to rap, that shit?
Yeah, we're breaking out, popping like whiskey on da rox
The rest is just rust
In brackets shine that only I bring
dominant when I jump into the mic

Cobra + Smexer:
Hey Tommy, who is rapking?

Smexer:
The box calls us prisoner
although through them we are the boss
A thousand chains cannot bind
A thousand styles that we change
Thousands of people, from apart I let it break
and then if it comes to a fight, I'll have Doc and Tommy fence
Damn shit, ey, what's the matter with him
Yeah, Smexer is chilling with Alf, because he has zero problems
Psychatrifabrik makes concerts for crazy people
We think it's great that we burn you, jump off the bridge more often
I will also help you with the knot, thick stones for your legs
and just before drowning you read your rhymes by yourself
Promolle, beat antique, the younger, the older
Two sick people chill out with Smexer, notice that beer seldom drinks coarse
But this is not about me, let alone my beer level
Hip needs a roof, otherwise hop can't rain anymore
Bonny's ranch says hello, fuck u, partu
I don't live for hip hop, just for mom and my crew

CHORUS (cobra, porn)
Yeah, back from Bonny's ranch
stolen S 500 Benz,
With Morpheum in the luggage, methadone for our fans
We hop in the shit of being free again and not having to brake
Second part of our style means we wave our tails

CHORUS (cobra, porn)
Back from Bonny's ranch
stolen S 500 Benz,
With Morpheum in the luggage, methadone for our fans
We hop in the shit of being free again and not having to brake
Second part of our style means we wave our tails

Cobra:
Wink, NIGGA !!!