Lyrics:
tuintje, krijg een kindje
Pak je negen tot vijf baan
Maar laat mij met rust
Ben niet op tijd geblust
Ik heb different perspectief
Ik wil liever dood dan dat
don't you go and fuck yourself
Go away, dude
Go away, dude
You smell like dog buns
And you're fucking rude
Go away, dude
Go away, dude
You smell like
dudar voy a esperar
Sé que esto es para ti y te lo voy a mostrar
Piensas de más, te abrazo cuando dudes
Cuéntame más, te abrazo cuando dudes
Piensas de
cool, I got over it
And my dudes same dudes from the sandbox
Plus few
Niggas grew into doberman
No, I ain't no open book
I'm a whole ass episode
Gotta
Hij was maar een clown in 't wit en in 't rood
Hij was maar een clown maar nu is hij dood
Hij lachte en sprong in 't felgele licht
Maar onder die
Do you do you
Think about who
I am with
When you are not around
And who
I’m messing with
When You messing with dudes
I’m messing with
When You
(en la cama o en el coche)
No lo dudes (no lo dudes)
No lo dudes (no lo dudes)
Y yo quiero darte enredarte en mi sabana y partirte en parte le doy
Baby just to let you know
Hey I ain't tripping off your last dude
Your past dude he ranting on the net talking about he smashed you
Got cash too
Like
the campaign
Elite be the crew , my dudes THEM dudes we want the whole thing
Go hard for the Squad! Nigga that's gang gang shit!
And it ain't gon stop, Cuz
m'gharba
Fhala kadir ufh'anna
Fhala kadir ufh'anna
Dit is die Moroccogang
Doe het tot ik focking dood ben
Doe het tot ik focking dood ben
Doe het tot ik
niet geeft en je gaat dood als je niet leeft dood als je niet leeft
Vierentwintig uur per dag is m'n mic aan
Ik maak overuren slaap met m'n nikes aan
Je
I am the greatest, I'm really that dude
Packs in the trap, yeah, I flip them like ooh
Watchin' my movie, yeah, they watchin' my shoes
Reach for my
to rotate (what what!)
My nigga find a girl to rotate (what what!)
Shorty find a dude to rotate (what what!)
Shorty find a dude to rotate (what what!)
I'm in Philly, I gotta fuck Gilly
Snatch his big mac and slap a bitch silly
Dreams of fuckin' a rap, rap dude (I'm just playin', but I'm sayin')
speak
But the Dude knows the streets ain't no kiddie game
You don't know the Dude? Quincy's his first name
He told me: "Ice, keep doin what you're
juvenile delinquent wrecks
Man I need a TV when I've got T. Rex
Hey brother you guessed I'm a dude
All the young dudes
Carry the news
Boogaloo
Everybody hates me!
Why do you suppose that is?
Because I'm the son of the devil!
Uh huh that's a good start, why else?
Dude this is pretty
These dudes better stay in they lane
And get there brain on the right track.
Now you gotta check your do-cane cash
And you let ya mouth write
start, why else?
Some Kid: Dude this is pretty fucked up right here!
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Kyle: You bastards!
Stan: Oh my god they killed
Y no lo dudes
Que si quieres de mi yo te guayo
Te busco pa' yakaliar
Y no lo dudes
Que si quiero de ti yo me luzco
Te busco pa' yakaliar
A mi me
of another man
How could you fall in love so fast
Is this a boyfriend
From your past
CHORUS
Who's that dude
I've got an attitude
I wanna know I wanna know
I
juvenile delinquent wrecks
Man I need a TV when I've got T. Rex
Hey brother you guessed I'm a dude
All the young dudes
Carry the news
Boogaloo
discovered that I just discover groupies
Man is life on it's own is a movie
We're in hell tryna side step Lucy
I'm just another dude tryna be one of you
I'm
time all is about to look fresh
Here tonight,
Here I go, like you dude like my shadow
I like this
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