Lyrics:
At the LJT music fest
And I must admit I was impressed
By a few pair there among the rest
In the midst of the Wetzel show
One mullet started chanting low
It
the fuck
Being born kinda sucks
Yeah
Yeah
Take Jesus in my Prius
To the big Glendale Galleria
Buy a Wetzel's Pretzel
Teach him about the essentials
gotta get so sentimental
You got a few bitches I been in 'em all like Wetzel's Pretzels
Yellow boy from the tank you can check my credentials
Thought she
Das Kri Kra Kraex Lied (Komp.: Rolf Wetzel | Text: Rolf Wetzel, Urte Blankenstein)
Kri, Kra Kraex
Kri Kra
pretzel (ooh)
I wanna watch YouTube (huh)
I'm looking up Wetzel
You are the peasant
You aren't that pleasant
Think I got one glock
I'm thinking 'bout two
keep you coming
Know you always running
Rosevelt I'm from and
I could bend your body
Baby up something like a pretzel
Call you my lil wetzel
Yeah
You got
Total den Kopf verdreht Musik: Rolf Wetzel / Text: Silke Vogt
1. Strophe
Ständig schaut er mich ganz verlegen an, lächelt zu mir rüber - was für ein
NIE ZU SPÄT Musik: Rolf Wetzel Text: Silke Vogt
Das Glück
Tanz auf dem Mond Musik: Rolf Wetzel Text: Wiebke Schroeder
Ich stehe hier und schau hinauf
seh die Sterne steh'n hoch über mir
wie wird’s dort
MUSIK IM KOPF Musik: Rolf Wetzel Text: Silke Vogt
Intro: Komm dreh die Boxen nochmal auf, die Stille geht, jetzt wird es richtig laut.
Unsere Energie
HEY mensch © Rolf Wetzel
Vers 1
die tränen deiner seele
waschen dich nicht rein
trauer in den herzen
die macht dich nur klein
liebt ihr diese erde
Smoke drink then I twist you like a pretzel
This shit I'm doing could probably impress Wetzel
Lick it like a envelope you love how I address you
I don't
That we fuckin chasing out the food Court from
Got me twisted like Wetzel
We the Hot Topic
Yeah we your Target that
You just cant hit
Embarrassing in it
Bobber going up
Bobber going down
Drop a line
Let the world go round
Dog in the front
Yeti in the back
Koe Wetzel bumpin my favorite track
Done done
Gedanken (Komp.: Rolf Wetzel, Text: Silke Vogt)
Metronom: 105.0
Intro: C G am F (1x)
1. Strophe:
C
diss tracks on me, put you in your place
I thought a bitch with a wetzel pretzel said something
I though a bitch who sold his life to triller said
Bryce and Josh tried to bully little Chase (y'all weird)
Y'all makin' diss tracks, let me put you in your place
I thought a bitch with a wetzel, pretzel
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