Killer Kamal – Hier (English lyrics)

Intro :
All you want is to be rich (money)
Being the big guy of your hood (money)
The expensive car because it drives fine (money)
You wear expensive clothes & that girl looks (money)
You want money money money ……..
You are a slave of that money
All you want is to be rich (money)
Being the big guy of your hood (money)
The expensive car because it drives fine (money)
You wear expensive clothes & that girl looks (money)
You want money

1st verse :
Brother this life is a test
Most messed up because of acting like the rest
But i know you are doing the best you can for your home
You cant do nothing about it they throw you in this game
From getting that money, you want it quick
You think that’s the only thing that counts
Cuz we live in a hell
So you take it with violence like a rebel
Shortly in a cell like you stayed in a hotel
And then back to chasing that money
It’s a circle
Living for the cash, how do you maintain this?
I’m asking you, why do you do it, complicated?
Money isn’t the goal, it’s only something you need
Wesh do you think you are in this world only for status & paper?
That god has shape you lower than an animal?
That expensive brand on your body decides whether you’re happy?
But the day you go, you will leave it here (X3)

2nd verse :
Your pull is 4 times more expensive but you ain’t got bread (reference to “4x duurder”)
Focused on making money, because you’re anesthetized
By status, sex and money in which you really believe in
Everything around here goes fast, and it makes you stress yourself
Don’t let yourself get distracted by little things
That friend keeps talking, you better leave him aside
They look nice when you’re rich but disappear real quickly if you’re about to fail & they can’t get nothing out of you no more
Gas on the left lane in your new car
And your mother is shopping with the bus at the Aldi (cheap supermarket)
I say it less fine, but i want the best for you
You gotta take care of your family, you aren’t born for money
Getting Love from your beloved once is worth more than money
At the end of the day the street won’t be your friend
You would give your life for a piece of paper
But the day you go, you will leave it here (X3)

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