H-I-T-L-E-R
Driving down the streets in the fancy car
Say H-I-T-L-E-R
Thought we'd never make it but here we are

H-I-T-L-E-R
Driving down the streets in the fancy car
Say H-I-T-L-E-R
Thought we'd never make it but here we are

The name is A!
And I'm back [bad word] Cause I'm the illest fuhrer
Representing Deutschland

Reich 1, reich 2, reich 3
That's me! The mastermind behind World War 3
No, 2! My bad! Oh well, start it over!
Been gone for so long but now I'm back and I'ma show ya
Everybody Hitler-hatin' when they speak my name
But it's the new millenium and the Fuhrer has changed
And what I bet ya'll didn't know is now I'm down with the jews!
The gypsies, homouals and retards too!
Cause I stopped burnin' people, started burnin' CD's
Stopped battlin' the world, started battlin' MC's
Just started bustin' rhymes, finally found my groove
And now the 'S.S' on my jacket stands for 'Super Smooth'

Say H-I-T-L-E-R
Driving down the streets in the fancy car
Say H-I-T-L-E-R
Thought we'd never make it but here we are

Say H-I-T-L-E-R
Driving down the streets in the fancy car
Say H-I-T-L-E-R
Thought we'd never make it but here we are

To all the aryans in the area that are carryin' rhymes
And neo [bad word] s better watch me, catch on up with the times
When other rappers see [bad word]  yo [bad word] and they hide
I grab the mic [bad word] lyrical genocide
Cause when [bad word] to droppin' hooks there is none greater
Throw a finger to my public, then I grab my dictator!
Cause I'm flexin' my might and I'm showing my strength
I'll get your lady going, get her moaning 'Mein Kampf! '
No longer [bad word]  but I still like to party
And there are plenty women up in here with master racy bodies
Blonde hair, blue eyes, you know I like em' that way
Yo, Goering, you got something to say?

Goering:
Creep with me! As I roll through the Rhine
Out getting yours while I'm out getting mine
Got a skull on my jacket, pimp it, it pays
Got hoes hunkered in my bunker and they stay there for days
Got a shorty waiting for me at every point of the land
And that [bad word] with being Adolf's right hand man
I'm the Chairman of the Council of Defense of the Reich
And if [bad word] back to my castle, babe, we'll stay up all night

Hitler:
Driving down the street in my Panzer tank
Sittin' drinkin' Cris' with my [bad word] Anne Frank
And when I step into the club's you know I'm steppin with style
Raise my left hand, party people say 'Heil! '
Got a page from Eva Braun, that I'll say that I missed
There's a party up at Schindlers and I'm on his 'A-list! '
Cause I put my past behind! Ya'll can think what you will!
But no more propoganda, it's Triumph of the ill!

Say H-I-T-L-E-R
Driving down the streets in the fancy car
Say H-I-T-L-E-R
Thought we'd never make it but here we are

Say H-I-T-L-E-R
Driving down the streets in the fancy car
Say H-I-T-L-E-R
Thought we'd never make it but here we are

Yo, that's it that's my rhyme!
We outta here!
Give it up! Give it up!
West Berlin!