Lyrics:
you know who I'm better than
Better than your other man
I'm better than I ever been
I take you to the Netherlands
Flying I could never land
Never ever
(ਮੁੰਡਿਆਂ ਤੋਂ ਬਚ ਕੇ ਰਹੀਂ)
From the U.S., you just, lay down slow
Catch ya boy minglin' in England, nettlin' in the Netherlands
Checkin' in daily under aliases
the line that he crossed
It's been over a year instead of a week
Here in our house, our house by the creek
Me and my family live in the Netherlands
In
Fucked up trying to fight the case by global laws
Out in the Netherlands I got a better plan
I murder the powers and let Chuck fight them
[Bridge]
like Vanessa in the devil in
And y'all cold like a show in the Netherlands
Cold shoulders and frozen aortic valves
So I don't form pals, conform
volunteer, look how far we got here,
I been in places that you never been,
colored money, get it Netherlands,
I get around like a ceiling fan,
I need my
a show in the Netherlands
Cold shoulders and frozen aortic valves -
So I don't form pals - conform to norms - morals different
Gifted - use it
no volunteer, look how far we got here
I been in places that you never been
Colored money, get it Netherlands
I get around like a ceiling fan
I
the beat and we leakin
No mercy for the haters that weep
On to the next, Minnesota to the Netherlands
Veterans, caravans, gettin chedder, man
Round
yeah)
Moving bricks and medicine (bricks)
She like to fly, pelican (brr)
Touch the sky, heavenly (sky)
Designer belt from the Netherlands (yeah, yeah)
Hov
From the U.S., you just lay down slow
Catch ya boy mingling England, meddling the Netherlands
Checking in daily under aliases
We rebellious, we
that reigns, of being a number
These influences that I'm under
These phone bills that I run up
From the Netherlands to downtown Japan
To Australia
what my medication be
That's that Amsterdam grade-A, I'm smoking in the Netherlands
So high that I'll probably fucking never land, bitch
And to each a di one mi send a bag a pound from over England
Have girl on Netherland, African or Switzerland
Bettin' baby mother weh mi have fresh from yard,
done
Now did you say you were from the Netherlands
Or was that "Netherworld"?
If you grew up in Amsterdam
Then I'm the Duke of Earl
These
stacks
I'ma getting loads up (woo)
Guns ready, load up (brrt)
Netherlands I blow up
I ain't working with you punk ass rappers no more (no)
This is my
a german
And to each a di one mi send a bag a pound from over England
Have girl on Netherland, african or Switzerland
Bettin baby mother weh mi havefresh
Intelligence
Connected out to the Netherlands
My amigos out moving 'rell again
So tell a friend and tell a friend
Run and tell a friend and tell a friend
Email,
life yeah baby!
Tuff life yeah baby!
With the balding man
You went to the Netherlands
And with a pernicious refrain
You return and say the same
to the Netherlands
But he's an average Joe
They say he'll never win
White rapper with a cheesy name
Thinkin' he might find easy fame (false)
Haters please refrain
Look
the Netherlands and that's where he learned to dance
Hey Goldmember! Hey Goldmember!
It's gold, it's gold
It's gold, it's gold
It's solid gold baby (It's
came back from the Netherlands (gone, yeah)
'Nough of that pitty-pat (pitty-pat), chitty chat (chitty chat), tit for tat (tit for tat)
I ain't gon'
fell off of the grid, you like the Netherlands?
Football match in Madrid, this not the Meadowlands
These lil' niggas punch in the air, and still they
Sovereignly for my freedom
Not trying to get caught up in global court
Fucked up trying to fight the
Case by global laws
Out in the Netherlands I got a better
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