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If somebody steals your skrilla, you can wish him good luck or call the police.
Hey calm down it´s not a thrilla, press the stresspoints on your palms, keep the peace.
Money comes and goes you know like a wind that blows, shali-lali-lali-lah and only heaven knows.
That a real loss, that a real loss, it´s a loss we almost never notice.

All these criminals, who steal my time, tellin ´me their lies, callin´ themselves my friends
Criminals who steal my life, tellin´ me their truth I don´t wanna know till the end

If somebody jacks your Bentley, let him go with that whip, buy a new peace of chrome
You know this world is not that friendly, press the stresspoints on your palms, keep it calm
Good rides come and go just like rivers flow, shali-lali-lali-lah so don´t be sorry oh
Cause your real foe, cause your real foe, It´s someone you could never imagine

All these criminals, who steal my time, tellin´ me their lies, callin´ themselves my friends
Criminals who steal my life, tellin´me their truth I don´t wanna know till the end

If somebody takes your lady, let him go with that doll, don´t be aggro or blue
It´s time to listen to Puff Daddy, press those stresspoints on your palms – just for you!
You will always get a chance it´s just a matter of time, but if someone steals your moment is a real dirty crime
Just like killin,´ what is more thrillin, then wasting your time

All these criminals, who steal my time, tellin ´me their lie, callin ´themselves my friends
Criminals who steal my life, tellin´me their truth, which can break me down in the end

They steal my time, they steal my life,
Criminals.