Full speed back!

Since they are again. Album number 7 and it goes back to the roots. Meet amusing to deep / critical texts on beats that one believes to know, without that they sound uninspired or trite. You can hear about and it sounds again after flowerpot. The rhymes sit convince the samples, the flowerpot has reinvented itself and is again landed at the origin. For what it mattered.

After years of compulsory program of "Music Machine" to "we", where somehow lacked the last bit, then come back the freestyle.
Man suffers again under the word gambling pot and consequently to give the clever lines the jack in hand. It looks as if the pot has won the fun back, they find it again easily, entrain the listeners with lyrics that finally are second to none and again in their pun density.

The whole is then enriched by some features that act carefully selected and harmoniously. They enrich the album and give it variety, without that it acts inappropriately. Especially the cooperation with the Sportfreunde Stiller is to be welcomed in every respect. Here cavort tons of musicians who compete in their language infatuation.
And everything else is around, somehow all of a piece. It has become an album and no songs that are just landed by chance on a disc. Unlike the two predecessors "music machine" and "We" are the songs here also already in the studio version capable of transmitting something.
Who would have thought that it is possible the boys to build on the strong text of "The other day in the City" and bring a whole album full of coarse lines? As you sit here and not astonished badly. A new flowerpot, fertile soil in which your passion for rap is just sprouting so.

Clear, rap is and remains a matter of taste, but if you get served such tasty Storyteller, one must taste it. To this time to steal.