In Alarm fur Cobra 11: Das Syndikat You play the role Commisary Ben Jaeger and Shemer Gerkana. Your goal: the destruction of the syndicate. To do this, the missions will not only chase.
You must monitor or arrest criminals and even from time to time engage in a firefight with the bad guys. There is a classic individual race, Checkpoint-Match, Deathmatch mode and Freeride through Cologne. The choice will be offered to more than 40 first-class cars and race on the corresponding original road network of the center of Cologne, as well as on German autobahns.
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I don't know dude, I just- I just drink blood dude The fear (jump, jump, jump) I'm gonna kill somebody (jump, jump, jump) DON'T JUMP! Downs you with dull pain Won't we become strange Tied up with your legs Hide helps, on the way Who will help you fall? It's just all so frail So long since we fell Still don't know we failed Go for the most tears Stay cause it gets strange Went there to shed years Left there in lead chains Been there since next year Scarred us to death chair Scared us to rest less Skull full of house guests The fear The fear I feel so sick today I'm afraid to be here with you You wanna kill somebody I'm afraid to be here with you I feel so sick today I'm afraid to be here with you You wanna kill somebody I'm afraid to be here with you DON'T JUMP! Wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah disappointed Wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah disappointed Wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah disappointed Wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah disappointed Called shots cheap shots Slack jaws low blows Weak chins chin checked Chin up like cholos No life signs left Ah yes, try mine This thresh hold thresh Hold stretch life times Machine human malformed machine Uninformed unit forlorn regime Metamorph me into done for at last At least until my present shore has past WHY ME? WHYYYYYYYY ME? Who you think you are fucks like do you know who I am fucks fail to understand I'm like eh two letter text translation next skip that rerun like ya see one seen 'em all get eh have you the slightest I.D. Big dipper big dipper big dipper martyr for dollars pull the slot strip mall hollers buy a yacht one for all all for not denial pays placebo bot kzap slap aristoclot traffickers of permastock then catwalk backwards out box through holes in my dirty socks scarecrow dialect dispatch on that shit kommando mix matte moxy subwooferish junkie maxi mumbai lit feng shui like fucks in that spliff impurified condcuct ionsphere r.
Single strike cadence slip once ill make you my bitch we dont want we take shit hella zeros life elixir drenched all i need is my fix fuck your idols suck my dick im on my way out pressin down the pillow till i cant hear you breathin for no reason five rings on my hand faces gag where the fucks my true ones at wavin high burnin freak fuck flags takes one to no one knows how fucked i am if i showedem theyd just run like hoes fuck these pussies on hella zeros two heavens is all i know This is Violence Now (Don't get me wrong). I got tomorrow coming i got got i got i got tomorrow coming i got tomorrow coming i got got i got i got tomorrow coming in birds fuck you ive got a bluebird it might die it got wetted i stayed dry im not trying to use my mind i got that attitude at all times ive got this attitude at all times i got a black hat it might live its got a black hat it goes big i had a bluebird now its did 1.2.3.4. One bird, two birds, three birds, four five birds, six times life is war one bird, two birds, three birds, four fuck you think i fuck this for fuck you i got you not in my way i got right now between my legs i put right now between your legs i got today shoveling graves i got tomorrow turning in your grave i got jesus he got saved i got power its so cheap fuck this bird bitch drink this bleach i got higher i got fake i got birds Feels like a wheel. Hand yourself over remain calm i only plan to steal whatever i want fuck whos watching i lose it i cant remember why no agenda still cant remember i uncross my fingers heard you claim weve met before always forget who they are lay my head in furnace cream proof of purchase ghost in machine laced when i spit on your face youll take what you can get not once have i been had yet my skull in nylon my throat like pipe bomb give it give it to me till youre all used up play play no amuse me dont forget to fuck off whatever i want. How i ride, why i ride, never really had ta try i, i, i.
Eeuuhh nevermind that, black jack needle to da mainline junk prepared in a head that never came up for air fallin apart cant get a grip dont give a fuck if i did way shit goes it'll be just find oh, oh, oh how to rob men blind (cant do a thing but fold) yeah watch that cant do a thing. Black jack comin from that hit me until twenty one makes your chips mine black jack dont trip you got the bill twenty one shots to your grill bow down or die everytime i slap them thangs flat black chains rattlin shawshank the box cant be contained man came ta pick the lock empty the vault and leave no trace sleep dont wake hit em low and keep rollin to da beat no breaks slow it down then accelerate to hell its cake like sellin weight no middle man made bitch mistakes blackjack high king, ace, to knees the place put down by g's raisin the stakes you know whats up straight how the fuck is that? Blackjack but dont forget to watch this tounge push bankroll off my lips who the hell are you legit what the fuck you think man shit blackjack (always keep my) no need ta count the deck i own it drop that lead chin check to your dome its on black respect me zone or get caught back handed leather strap hit ya so hard knocked flat broke by a bloke wit dat golden contact glove hold da smoke of most high fire bon tap tap (cant do a thing but fold) yeah watch that cant do a thing. Blackjack dont forget to watch this tongue push bankroll off my lips who the hell are you legit what the fuck you think man shit you know whats up straight how the fuck is that. Blackjack blackjack dont trip you got the bill, twenty one shots to your grill Hustle Bones. Give a fuck whatchya heard, yeah fuck whatchya heard, fore this real shit kicked your whole click to the curb what, what.
But you dont hear me though run up bitch ta da death get gripped my steeze is ballin out of control whatchyou know?out bubblin hustle bones comin out my mouth (hustle bones comin out my mouth) that hot lic a shot never not strapped wit a glock tongue cocked run it back that knock a cop off unconscious molotov cocktailin sound bomb a snitch flat line of chalk drawn round the clock too many marks dropped ta count the stiffs stuck on the fence how does it feel it dont make sense nothing is that rip you a new one trick im the true one and only never know me never will no son. Leave ya laid out ta fade out show a cunt the door hit and run hustle bones comin out my mouth (hustle bones comin out my mouth) that can't wait ta blast blood stained knuckle brass gives a fuck sick wit it flav on that ex con hard to da bone darkness from the zone mastered and pushed far beyond eons beyond the line never crossed, by dem punks livin soft while i ride that bomb dr. Strangelove into the sun look no hands megatons rode like man we can't lose no shit, no shit that hit it till it drip wit da blood of the raw way it was fore dem forgot why doin dirt, make slang sound tough gong original fuck da wrong way only one real way to work that shit out da beat street spit??
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Freaked heat lit hell flame to your brain blood thirst what what. Run it back, run it run up bitch ta da death get gripped my steeze is ballin out of control whatchyou know bout bubblin hustle bones comin out my mouth (hustle bones comin out my mouth) criminal intent anti-legal ill theif in da night peel your life back spin the wheel run it back, run it I've Seen Footage. Whats that cant tell hand held dream shot in hell deep space ghetto (streets) show me somethin i aint seen before mystery hind that death door juke step electrocute the floor whats the science on flyin that high got a no-no goin, one time creeps up behind me over my shoulder turn around try to see but its nowhere noided, noided static on my blindside i seen footage, i stay noided.
I seen everybody's knowin where ya think you're goin ain't goin nowhere satelite, handle that wit a lead pipe who captures life who takes whats left who stay on that next, already know my gillicutti, like i told you. Dont touch me whats up wit it i stay noided, stimulation overload account for it desensitized by the mass amounts of shit ive seen it, ive been it cant delete it feels like jail (noided) full moon in da klink shinin dont sleep surveillance post my bail i seen footage, i stay noided.
I seen armored cop open fire glock on some kid who stepped so fast was hard ta grasp what even happened til you seen dat head blow off his shoulders in slow mo rewind that, is so cold rewind that, is so cold i seen footage. I stay noided juke step wit so much boy rude looseness seem like no bones in him skin (noided) my jaw hit da floor like this real for i gotta see that one mo gin ambulance hit and run over pedestrian in brazil little tiger, boy soldier twist a cap back and kills (noided) seen crazy shit man crazy shit i seen footage, i stay noided. I seen Double Helix. Third rail over one nine breaker slit throat, cut creator hung from dem nail hang em high savior faire trans-siberian epic trek through dat next switch set it off the roglyphic jackal headed dawn of the under check it, check one you can suck it till i get disgusted fuck that, naw fuck that at me wit that weak shit bitch slapped across the street and back. Head crack wanna know where i'll be at whatever get off mine i got that juice noo style cut your brain stem as my combat boots grind your head to the cadence of this dreath stompin mu sick as fuck contagion wagin war with all you knew. Bitch mossberg ballistic flux massive my shure beta 58a hazmatted pump pump slugster radioactive ride through a mine field laced wit black magic straight from the mayday. Naw fuck that (ONE) broke off its axis, polar shifted granite knock made ta off every last bitch on this planet fuck that, naw, fuck that came ta bad dem brains til dem neck bones crack arrested cardiac black mass murder rap dealer push your wig all the way back head wear your face like a yamakulapse never can tell where you're at eyes stuck on the sky always gettin jacked tryin ta lookin the mirror like.
Bitch Please. Who wanna catch dis bitch please, you must be smokin rocks real shit for my people and it just dont fucker please you must be smokin rocks real shit for my people and it just dont drop it like. Oh yeah thats so trashy how low can you go, how dirty can you get.
Nasty fucker drug through the dirt razor cut that eight milimeter make it hurt chain sleaze leather face fucker please, you must be smokin rocks kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it hit it, fuck it, feel it, whip it, burn it, turn it out and kick it to da curb shut it down forged in the flames, said it before and ill say it again. Quazar game maximum vacuum rotation spin s-s-s (bitch please) when shit goes down ill be there wit my hand on my gun, and my eyes on the road ghost ridin ta hell fuck if i care. Who wanna catch my droze give a fuck blood i aint goin nowhere templar night and day, live an die by the code, code of the street how ta stay in the zone, how i own it and freak it to da base of da bone i am the darkness creeping through your system the lash of da whip cracking every bitch into position workin ya over crashing and burning in a blackhole blasting out your subwoofers are melting. Hear a bitch say why's he yelling who wanna catch dis gun clap, shrapnel off me lip cause blood bath (bitch please) cuz i run this lik like dogtown ripped that raw shit like none other low down dirty shit shot off this hip death grips, mothafucka please, you must be smokin rocks real shit for my people and it just dont Hacker. I close my eyes and seize it I clench my fists and beat it I light my torch and burn it I am the beast I worship. And I know soon come my time For in mine void a pale horse burns But I fear not the time I'm taken Past the point of no return.
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes Guillotine - yah Sit in the dark and ponder how I'm fit to make the bottom fall through the floor And they all fall down - yah It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes. Guillotine - yah Out of the shadows barrage of witch tongue Cobra spit over apocalyptic cult killer cauldron smoke Stomp music seriously - yah It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes. Guillotine - yah Can't stop the groove lics jaws clear off them locks relentless raw movement Fit to knock you from here to that g-spot body rock connected To everything you want, ever did want We got it why not come get it, stick your head in that hole And watch me drop this cold guillotine death sentence - yah It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes. Guillotine - yah Hidden art, between and beneath, every fragmented, figure of speech, Tongue in reverse, whenever the beat, causes my jaws to call Out out out out - yah The screens flashing red, can't see shit but heads Spinning exorcist like planets Out of orbit off the edge Off mine axis whipping through doors to far more than all that's ever been said - yah Tie the chord kick the chair and your dead - yah Yah.
Guillotine - yah. Guillotine - yah Head of a trick in a bucket Body of a trick in a bag And thrown in the fire like fuck it Gotta burn it before it goes bad One too many times been disgusted By the stench of rot is such a drag - yah Get broke by the street like blood stained glass - yah Choke on these nuts til the very last - yah It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes. Guillotine - yah Serial number, killing machine The illest of means, To an end built on the filthy sound you're experiencing - yah It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes. Guillotine - yah Tinted windows, bulletproof The slip knot fixin rope to noose To the grave stone grinder of cold steel The passion that blinds me so I feel - YAH Can't let go, no it flows through our veins Blows through our tunnels and rattles our chains And they all fall down - yah Spread Eagle Cross the Block. Into the flame, into the fire With no regard for a thing fuck that I'm the lord of the game I rule this empire Lord of the game Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt Cuz no one has came even close to the train Of thought we drop like neutron bombs from the tower Control this and bang this, then watch it rise higher Than anything seen in your entire Life spent in chains, sonic live wire Electrified rain from the lips of the driver Whippin the wheel Flippin donuts to peel Out on the face of the base, where's my lighter?
Whatchya gonna do when they come for you A gang of hatin pigs What have they ever really done for you Ain't never done shit Stash what you got cuz they're comin through Best get rid of that quick Cuz when they get here you know what they're gonna do All they ever do is trip Minding my own business. Try to hem me up like for life stuck in the klink haters in blue How they set me up should I test my luck, here they come they're in pursuit What did I do?
What haven't I done, you want to see my I.D. Well ok, where I'm coming from? Just on my way not on the run Whatchyou want me to say are you just bout done? Power trippin asshole lickin haters Notice how they strut Through the spot like anybody wants to see a cop, man everybody knows they suck I got to be somewhere man fuck!
I'm coming through, thought you knew, fuck if you didn't, fuck you Plutonium lore What this is, what this for Feel my fists push black holes Through your bitch ass decor Split it back like a whore And make you shit your fucking drawers Scared to ride, cowards fall Before my eyes, sound of my balls Dragging like cannon loaded wagons Drug by demons down your halls Can't imagine whats fit to happen When I get to flashing, see the small Shrink to a fraction of what their lacking And less than that in no time at all. Can't believe they have the gaul To try and act like they're not trapped Between these walls. Bring it, bring it, bring it, kill it Bring it, bring that shit heated Sling it, bring back that shit - kill it Sometimes feel like I'm close but never get there NEVER GET THERE Does it mean I'm a ghost if I'm still here? WANNA LEAVE HERE And if I am why can't I just float through the walls? THROUGH THE WALLS And if I can, were they even ever there at all? Known for it. Known for it Known for it, been through it Done everything I can to it Road to it, til I broke through it Never was attached to it Took all I had in a flash knew it was bout ta crash So I mashed through hit Known for it Had ta do it Hacked into it I pay the price ta roll wit it Waste your life and you wont get it Played out wit nowhere ta go bet it Makes you feel like a ho don't it?
Been working way too much need to get out and get fucked up Whats going on, where's it at Make some calls to make it crack, lets see. I need money, drugs, a ride And a spot with hot ones inside The mission: To get all of the above in a limited amount of time I can do this and it's done Like that we're on our way Be it acid on the tongue Cocaine in your brain Or some weed that hits your lungs Like a runaway train Hell yeah, from DMT to MDMA Got all that shit and more So 'til dawn we're okay. Pass that shit Hold on man park the car I have no idea where we are Think we may have drove too far Yeah I can see they're right behind us But there's nothing we can do We can't get caught slipping get off that shit and just be cool. Ooooh They're on to us but don't look now They think they're bout to take us down Fuck that I'm not going out At the next corner turn left Its time to handle this I know where to go don't trip Have no time for that pussy shit In a minute it'll all be finished What you don't think I speak the truth You think I could just be sitting here Listening to Sonic Youth? Anyway when they try to ride On you thinking I'm gone I'll creep up on them from behind And break them off one by one And in the time it takes you to blink your eyes Shit'll already be done But just in case anything goes wrong Keep your right hand on your. Oohh So when they step up out the car Yeah I know this sounds bizarre But now I remember where we are Do what I say and you'll be fine. Oohh To the left of the off ramp, in the shade Under the highway, digging graves Blood creepin while you're sleepin Steady creepin, blood creepin Shake the bottle, whats it hold How many have I already sold Hope not too much, cuz I feel insane Need more than one to numb the pain Slithering through my brain Thoughts stuck on that train Off the track and up in flames Fuck it I'll swallow these blue ones Yeah and maybe this big one And I may as well take a few more with me Just in case I get some.
Oohh Never know if they're gonna want some Oh you want one? Yeah no problem Got that covered tramp, I brought 'em.
Oooh How it creeps up on me so slowly I don't notice my eyes rolling To the back of my head and falling Shit, somebody's calling Can't answer the phone Call them back when I'm 'bout to leave Can't think straight man I'm so fucking blown. Ooohh So when they step up out the car Yeah I know this sounds bizarre But now I remember where we are Do what I say and you'll be fine. Oohh To the left of the off ramp, in the shade Under the highway, digging graves Blood creepin while you're sleepin Steady creepin, blood creepin Down the alleys in the middle of the night I'm trashed, so high its hard to ride my bike Might crash, whenever I'm this fucked up Drunken monkey through the cuts Who gives a fuck So when they step up out the car Yeah I know this sounds bizarre But now I remember where we are Do what I say and you'll be fine. Oohh To the left of the off ramp, in the shade Under the highway, digging graves Blood creepin while you're sleepin Steady creepin, blood creepin.