Dexter Main Theme Ringtones

Yeah Ich komm in die Booth wie ein Mikrofonständer, haha, Ständer (haha) Ich bin wie ein Gangster-Rapper, denn ich war noch niemals ein Gangster (niemals) Deine Mutter ist wie WLAN von McDonalds, Homie (huh), jeder darf rein (jeder) Ich bin Ü30, ist ne Party scheiße, geh ich halt heim (true story) Ich hab kein Bock mit den Arschlöchern rumzureden (niemals) Ich hab nur Bock diese Arschlöcher umzulegen (Peng, Peng) Sieh, ich winke die Taxen ran, seitdem ich das ganze Geld hab Denn ich verdien jetzt ganz okay, so wie ein Angestellter (ganz okay) Ich sitze bei Dexi und trinke den Rotwein, als wär ich ein Anwalt (Einspruch) Dann lasse ich mir von ihm Pillen verschreiben, als wär das 'ne Anstalt (uh) Leute fragen (huh): "Was ist dein Signature Move?" (Bitte verrate es uns) Und ich sage: "Ähh, ich fick deine Crew" (yeah) Echten Männern geht es nur noch um Testosteron (Testosteron) Scheiß drauf, was in Büchern steht, wir leugnen heute die Evolution (Evolution) Alles nur euer Problem (euer Problem) Gar nicht mein Ding (gar nicht mein Ding) Ich bin der King (ja ich bin's), wie der Vater von Prince Dexi und Fatoni (-toni), holla an die Jungs (holla) Das bleibt alles da (kann nicht weg), das ist alles Kunst (alles Kunst) Wir ballern Lines (ballern Lines), wir ballern rum Peng Peng, alle fallen um Dexi und Fatoni (-toni), holla an die Jungs (holla) Das bleibt alles da (kann nicht weg), das ist alles Kunst (alles Kunst; ja) Wir ballern Lines (Lines), wir ballern rum (rum; yeah-yeah) Peng Peng (yeah), alle fallen um (yeah, Dexi) Morgens um sieben, du gehst zu dei'm Job in 'nem rosa'nem Hemd (oder lachsfarbend) Yung Dexter, beim Metzger, bekommt eine Scheibe Lyoner geschenkt (Danke) Warst die letzten Jahrzehnte ein Komapatient Jetzt ist die goldene Ära vorbei Und der "hell of a guy" von damals ist heute ein Typ, der im Wohnwagen pennt (wach auf) Ich komme in die Booth wie Ronald McDonald, holla at you (holla at you) Yes Homie, Dexter und Fatoni wieder mal toller als du (toller als du) Reime sind simpel, Inhalt egal, denn es rollt wie ein Zug (toot toot) Und solange mir alle bei Instagram folgen ist cool, der Erfolg steht mir gut (pretty Dexi) Ich war nie an der Börse, nehm nur Bares, geb die Gage (zwei Gs) Stell keine Fragen über mein privates oder meine Haare (geht dich gar nix an) Dass ich unter meinem Versace Bademantel quasi gar nix an hab (quasi gar nix) Liegt daran das ich gerade ein Bad in meinem Money genommen hab (Shampoo mit Gold) In dem einem Track sag ich, dass Geld mir nicht wichtig ist (wichtig ist) In dem anderen sag ich, dass Geld mir sehr wichtig ist, was da jetzt richtig Bitch? (Was jetzt?) Kein'n Plan, ich schreib nur Bars, die ich witzig find (lol) Und ein Feature-Part für Toni ist fucking nichts für mich (nichts) Dexi und Fatoni (Dexi), holla an die Jungs (-toni) Das bleibt alles da (kann nicht weg), das ist alles Kunst (alles Kunst) Wir ballern Lines (ich rede nicht von Drogen), wir ballern rum (Peng) Peng Peng (Peng), alle fallen um Dexi und Fatoni (-toni), holla an die Jungs (holla) Das bleibt alles da (alles da), das ist alles Kunst (alles Kunst) Wir ballern Lines (no Coke), wir ballern rum (no joke) Peng Peng, alle fallen um Peng Peng, alle fallen- (uh)

And I don't know Jesus anymore And an endless sleep is awaiting me And I haven't finished yet And I'm not a dog for the end of days I'm a bird in a hurricane With the heaviest heart jackhammering in me And I don't know Jesus anymore Unstuck and the whole archipelago is rocking like a suicide pedalo at a high tide Blazing eyes hey how' d'ya keep your eyes ablaze In these faith free, hope free, charity free days Come back to the light Come pull on the bullwhip around my heart Take me to the sea Let me peel and fade by the seaside Where dead men go to die And long standing affairs fizzle in the brine And everybody stares with Eastwood eyes at the horizon And I haven't finished yet Loss is a part of life this long But Dexter and Sinister? I've the heaviest heart jackhammering in me And I don't know Jesus anymore And I don't know Jesus anymore

Feel so good, words can't explain It's got to be the sweetest pain, when I'm in your arms Hold me tight, turn out the light Turn out the light And when you kiss me, I can't keep still I love the way you make me feel Do what you want, do what you need To satisfy the need in me When I look into your eyes I get lost in paradise (paradise) Only you can set me free From this yearning misery (misery) (misery) (Ooh) I love you so bad it hurts me It hurts so good inside, ooh I love you so bad it hurts me It hurts so good inside, ooh I love you so (I love you baby, yeah) bad it hurts me It hurts so good inside Feels so good, words can't explain It's got to be the sweetest pain When you touch me, my body chills And then the fire starts to build Rock me baby, love me baby And give me everything you've got Love the way you make love to me No don't stop, don't you ever stop When I look into your eyes I get lost in paradise (paradise) Only you can set me free From this yearning misery (Ooh) I love you so bad it hurts me It hurts so good inside (Ohh) I love you so bad it hurts me It hurts so good inside (Ohh) I love you so (I love you baby, yeah) bad it hurts me It hurts so good inside (Ohh) I love you so bad it hurts me It hurts so good inside, ohh Feels so good, words can't explain It's got to be the sweetest pain Love me baby, love me baby It's got to be the sweetest pain Sweetest pain It's got to be the sweetest pain, baby Yeah It's got to be the sweetest pain It's got to be the sweetest pain

I'm not with the bull shit, I do not politic They wanna play a game 'til I get to poppin' shit I'll burn every fuckin' bridge, give me the matches One thing they better know about me I'm the savage I'm not with the bull shit, I do not politic They wanna play a game 'til I get to poppin' shit I'll burn every fuckin' bridge, give me the matches One thing they better know about me I'm the savage Talk it on lock make man wanna cry Kill with the pen, never been more alive You've been doin' music for how long now? I just came in at the end of July Everybody got hit by surprise Couple bitches got stripped of their pride Snatched off any crown they wore Came in put an end to the lies Everybody wanna talk about numbers Let's talk bitch, truth hurts I did fifteen grand last week No streams, just merch I can make what you make in a quarter Just sing on a hook, no verse You're the one with my name in your mouth Stupid bitch couldn't look no worse People change when they start gettin' desperate Videos never look so gross Raise Hell did three point five I don't give a fuck about your Facebook post Your career's now dead, no hope Took your ass to the swamp, no boat Think hard 'fore you light that fire We both know you don't want no smoke I'm not with the bull shit, I do not politic They wanna play a game 'til I get to poppin' shit I'll burn every fuckin' bridge, give me the matches One thing they better know about me I'm the savage I'm not with the bull shit, I do not politic They wanna play a game 'til I get to poppin' shit I'll burn every fuckin' bridge, give me the matches One thing they better know about me I'm the savage Read More: Omwawes Restu People talk shit but they don't sell Tryna down talk me give 'em all hell Last year I was down to my last dime Now people look at me like a coat tail But I ain't give free rides, no piece of the pie They didn't give a fuck when they see me deprived Try to deceive but I see through the lies 'Cause this beast deep inside gotta keep it alive Certified savage, I go bananas Five foot nine with a sex appeal I've been schooled on this music biz The more you make, the less you feel Telephone been ringin' non-stop Major label tryna come with the mills I could tell that the love wasn't real Told the motherfuckers go fuck your deal I ain't donin' all this back and forth Hope you got what you're askin' for I don't wanna be a Taylor Swift Put that in your stat reports I just laugh as these streams keep stackin' more Shrink big deals like a last resort My savages, I'm a savage for I'm not with the bull shit, I do not politic They wanna play a game 'til I get to poppin' shit I'll burn every fuckin' bridge, give me the matches One thing they better know about me I'm the savage I'm not with the bull shit, I do not politic They wanna play a game 'til I get to poppin' shit I'll burn every fuckin' bridge, give me the matches One thing they better know about me I'm the savage

Drinking beer in a cabaret and was I having fun Until one night she caught me right And now I'm on the run Lay that pistol down, babe, lay that pistol down Pistol Packin' Mama, lay that pistol down She kicked out my windshield, she hit me over the head She cussed and cried and said I'd lied And wished that I was dead Lay that pistol down, babe, lay that pistol down Pistol Packin' Mama, lay that pistol down Drinking beer in a cabaret and dancin' with a blond Until one night she shot out the light Bang, That blond was gone Lay that pistol down, babe, lay that pistol down Pistol Packin' Mama, lay that pistol down I'll see you ev'ry night, babe, I'll woo you ev'ry day I'll be your regular daddy, if you'll put that gun away Lay that pistol down, babe, lay that pistol down Pistol Packin' Mama, lay that pistol down Drinking beer in a cabaret and was I having fun Until one night she caught me right And now I'm on the run Lay that pistol down, babe, lay that pistol down Pistol Packin' Mama, lay that pistol down Now there was old Al Dexter, he always had his fun But with some lead, she shot him dead, his honkin' days are done Lay that pistol down, babe, lay that pistol down Pistol Packin' Mama, lay that pistol down