Lyrics:
Sint Maarten, Sint Maarten
De koeien hebben staarten
De meisjes hebben rokjes aan
Daar komt Sint Martinus aan
Sint Maarten, Sint Maarten
De koeien
Caribbean breeze
I hold you dear in my heart
From you I can never ever part
St. Maarten, I love you just the way you are
One island, beautiful as can be
With
They thought we couldn't make it
(Woah)
Said we couldn't take it
(Damn)
Now we knocking on your doorstep
(Here we are)
From St.Maarten to the world
Vroeger was de Bijbel er alleen maar in ’t Latijn.
Dat kon je zelf niet lezen dat was helemaal niet fijn.
Maar Maarten Luther zei tegen de mensen dat
Boom
Vers
Let that riddim hit you a Lil bit
Yo Riddim up Tallest
Hey yo you know when you walk in St. Maarten carnival village from about 15 right
Say she love a badman
From St Maarten
Can't stop cuz we just
Getting started
And we don't inna no
Long talking
Bring the money quick come
No stalling
sweet pu-na-na-na
Made me holla oh-la-la
I'm rolling oew-la-la
Make me feel like
Na-Na-na
And that's my brothy
That's my family
St Maarten product
your wifey out to St. Maarten
She violated, I sent her back where it all started
How quick they are to forget about they bachelor apartment
Leave it
Verse
I CAME FROM THE NORTH ESCAPING CONVENTION
THE MODERN INVENTION THATWON'T LET ME BE
TO THE SHORES OF ST. MAARTEN WITH MY FICTION ADDICTION
champale
Now I'm in Anguilla on a ship that sails
Out the St. Maarten got them bricks in them mail
I don't play with the money cause the bread get stale
Wolfgang, cook up like Lil' B do
Uh, moo shu, Murakami raw like ahi
Seven years later, dinner plates is still Versace
When I'm in Sint Maarten, they say
find your way
Just like Garmin
I'll give flowers
And take you to the garden
Watch Martin
En route to St. Maarten
Put paper on a roll
Like Charmin'
Change
Soualiga St Maarten Cross Caribbean to the world
You done know it’s your boy Acha
Skabeem
It's carnival again so we getting on bad
Even if we have
The Prime Minster mad
Sint Maarten people madder
I wonder if Ansari getting thin
Or getting fatter
What does it even matter
Its almost like we can't
mi accontento di una coupé
Volo a Sint Maarten
Ma tu non sei qui
La notte mi illumina, la luna è mon ami
E bevo whisky perché
Mi abbandono ogni sera
I gonna catch you on di last lap
I gonna catch you on di last lap (wah we say St Maarten)
I gonna catch you on di last lap (cross Caribbean)
I gonna
MENEER AGENT
(BERT VERVOORN)
solist: Maarten Veerman
Meneer agent, is m'n achterlicht kapot
Dat moet dan net gebeurd zijn
Want ik weet toch bijna
boom
Ik hou heel erg veel van Sint Maarten
Kinderen komen dan vrijwillig aan de deur
En als ze dan om snoepjes vragen
Stel ik ze natuurlijk niet
I'm from St. Maarten all they do is hate
Trapping off a Motorola like back in the days
This rap shit easy my Shit can't be fake
Uh-uh!
Me and my big
St Maarten gal dem, Bahamas gal dem, Trinidad gal dem
England gal dem , Jacksonville gal dem tell them.
Flip it like a dolla, flip it like a dolla
assassin
St.maarten niggas always claim shit but really on nun
But not me, my genes a different kind of cloth
My money different kind of talk
This mason shit
that's where I'm heading so school in session
Went exploring in a cave in Bermuda
Nude beach in St. Maarten dick swinging in the wind
That's the shit that
[Inky Verse 2]
My niggas on blocks and they carry that toast
I’m from St. Maarten Ion play with no hoes
You want some pounds we got in and out door
I’m
to Sint Maarten
Back bay where the boy was rapping
To blue skies and trees at the hope of becoming something
Mark my words
Start writing
This is just
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