Osdorp Posse
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Bietbijters And Ouwe Koekhappers
I always say everything in general,
so if you feel spoken to, that's your problem.
Bietbiters, fake rappers going for the axe, because no one can match the O.P. style.
The beat creator on the air, better, hotter,
yo, because I never participated in it.
No, I'm happy with my own idea
and tear your speakers in two with beats.
But I let the cool rhymes boom,
much better than the idiots who call themselves rappers.
Because nowadays everyone grabs the mic
and say that their unique style is nothing like the rest.
And everyone else thinks it's the best,
so the shit sells well, so they laugh the hell out of it.
You might I'm almost fed up with it
so I'm just going to continue making my own shit.
Because he who laughs last, laughs best.
And which of you idiots wants to test me at the end?
Nobody, never, not anywhere.
So grab your wacky beats and fuck off!
With you: Yes yes y'all, I'm the best of all.
Because we enjoy tours and festivals.
While you are chatting in your attic room
with your crazy imitation of Em Sie Hamer. (MC Hammer)
I should actually thank you
because compared to you we're as dope as cancer.
But I shit on all of you, so Def,
kick some more some turbo talk....
Soundman! Soundman! Wake up stupid and turn the shit off!
What my ear hears is thoroughly disturbed,
spread it on, too many rappers talk word for word.
too many nonsense sentences that beginners come up with ,
with breakers that those fakers sing full of kinderdinger.
They are not real, but they do complain about injustice,
that they don't make records, but their attempt started badly.
Just continue with your stupid stupid bullshit,
then you will be my target when I poke your face again.
With another good one of my fascinating flowing texts
and now motivate the craziest, demotivate the craziest.
Inspire rappers, obsess fakes,
eliminate and castrate faded half-steppers.
Do this and do that, it doesn't matter what you say, honey,
the style is like a file going into your shit hole.
Uncomfortable and unbearable,
you act smart but your mind is still too virginal.
I n h o u d
I'll give you that
and you're in the expensive sour mess.
If you argue with me about that,
then you'd rather argue with Lucifer buddy.
So don't be so naughty and frumpy and cunt
and fussy and make yourself useful.
And stop that bogeyman because you know what I'm doing man,
I'll kick you in the ass like a penalty from Koeman.
/>My technique is rhyming technique as a fresh brain exercise.
The freaky-feaky-freestyle freak who doesn't give a shit
about your whole clique, we don't play and give a lot of criticism
that keeps me energetic and throat is as bad as elastic.
The white rapper gives the fat fakes a big slap and sets a trend like the well-known band the Chilli Peppers.
Do you really want to know how you can measure up to me? ,
forget it you know it better because your skull will be split
-- Ouch! Ouch! Oww! --
because of my work, when I throw rhymes they are razor sharp
while I throw your design at my ass
-- Fake! Fake! --
The sad style that you practiced,
.... toiling for my boasting and whizzing, practiced
captivating and flowing and chopping and catching,
living and giving justice and kicking shit,
-- Burdock! Burdock! --
who kicks the whole Netherlands.
No Dutch dick has done something like this before, dick!
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