Props to the Heist Rockah, and the Watskeburt
Watskebizzy...
People are talking seriously
But they don't know what's going on with any cancer nut
But a lot is happening, seriously
Are those vocals still coming, or should I start?
You're a shembek that whines
But you don't know whatskeburt, whatskeburt, whatskeburt
You're an MC that front
But you don't get to the ground, to the ground, to the ground
You are an MC with crew
But you don't know what is new, what is new, what is new< br/>You're a sjembek without clout
And you're not bout it bout, bout it bout, bout it bout
(Okay then, Dirty Freddy is happening)
Dirty Freddy, as if you didn't know that
And I drink until the motherfokking bottle is empty
I only have cloth when I exchange beer bottles
Then I'm only stang yo uh, for'shizzle
You're laughing but I'm not making motherfucking jokes here
Pus from my cock, you can tap a lukewarm beer
I'm spacing, but I'm not from Star Trek
No Bussa Bus either, but I'm breaking well your neck
Only comes out of my behind
Mothers with daughters they despise me
I'm from Baksteen, as if you can't smell that
Because one is fat and the other uses
I'm first class scum
And you wash your hands while urinating
Look at me, you know exactly what time it is
Brick, the the rest is history
You're a shembek that whines
But you don't know whatskeburt, watskeburt, watskeburt
You're an MC that front
But you don't get to the ground, to the ground, to the ground
You are an MC with crew
But you don't know what is new, what is new, what is new
You are a shembek without clout
And you're not bout it bout, bout it bout, bout it bout
What's the new guy?
Watskeburt in the shed?
Is it everything with you quiet or whining with the neighbor?
Or are they free beers or just plain expensive
And are you 'bout it bou' or a sad figure
For all women and chicks from Joure to Maastrikkie
Got them women in my dickies, yo we keep it jiggy
Bout it bout it like crazy with all that gold in my dick
Two faces, one formula like Lauda and Niki
You're a shembek that whines
But you don't know whatskeburt, whatskeburt, watskeburt
You're an MC that front
But you don't get to the ground, to the ground, to the ground
You are an MC with crew
But you don't know what is new, what is new, what is new
You are a shembek without clout
And you're not bout it bout, bout it bout, bout it bout
Watser, watser, watser, watser
Watser with you?
Cancer, cancer, you're spacing out
Seriously crazy what are you talking to me man, cancer
You talk but you don't even know what's wrong with you
You don't even know what's wrong with me but what's wrong with you
Cancer cancer
People are on crack nowadays, seriously
I was walking through the Central Station the other day, a junkie comes to me for a euro
euro, cancer An euro?
I say here you have twenty cents, he says no, you don't need it
So I say, yes, yes, that's fine, I know you, I know you
You're from the North
/>uhh and I order out North, how know is that, how know is that?
I say yes, I know your mother, I delivered my paper route for her
Uhh my mother, mn mother? I heb I haven't seen you in twenty-five years"
So I say "fuck you man, I'm selling Dr crack stupid slut
Cancer cancer cancer junkies at Central Station
Seriously, the only cool place in Central is the Pizza Hut restaurant
And uhh, and and and and and the meeting point but cancer it is closed
In any case Central is a boss, Dirty Freddy is a boss,
Brick is a boss, Heist Rockah is a boss.
Watskeburt

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