Lyrics:
And Billy Johansson' got paddled with a 'Beretta' bullet in his butt
He's gotta Gothenberg Gob-stopper in his gut
And the Daddy left a promissory note
to get worldwide, for the first time
Seeing through birds eyes, ugh
From the countryside in west of Sweden
Gothenburg, know the birthright, ugh
Born
back to Gothenburg, I changed my mind
I thought I should've just done it, to tell everyone
Oh damn, I wish I knew who to kiss
Wish I knew who to love
Cashbah
We're havin' a party
We're havin' a party
With dj Ola, Sanky, Nadine in Gothenburg
We had this going on with music from across the world
Our aim
used
no I'm gone keep on
tryin' to recognize it
Move chump I freak the funk and make the place jump
Gothenburg where it's at playa whats up
I nunchuk
white and green
They're at the Gothenburg Book Fair, down on the southern street
One might think they're gonna blame the books for why they can not read
now she's saying I'm her favourite
Lifestyle dangerous
Working on my flows gotta pattern up this Cadence
Shawty out in Gothenburg a nurse with no
I've been thinking bout the farm dog
Who raced me through cornfields in the Gothenburg night
I was running, I was losing
I was dreamin, I've been
It's autumn in Gothenburg
I'm walking home to my suburb
Rain falls hard on the city
On every homeless kitty
Oh please god bring relief
Even if it's
It's autumn in Gothenburg
I'm walking home to my suburb
Rain falls hard on the city
On every homeless kitty
Oh please god bring relief
Even if
This situation
Is getting mean
Gothenburg was a heavy scene
I packed a small one
To keep it clean
Man I gotta leave this routine
Twenty four
A Mormon missionary walks through Vasa lane
Through a clear-as-crystal Gothenburg morning
Removing his suit jacket, loosening his tie
Wiping
Tell the world I'm cleaning house
I eat the street
I eat the street
From Gothenburg to New York I spit concrete
I carry the dead
I carry the dead
From
we go again Hisingen
Don't give a shit about your city nights
We burn cars and dance around with knifes
Here we go again Hisingen
For Gothenburg
We're
It was cold that day in January 1931
Working late, high over the ground in
The harbour of Gothenburg
The ground was frozen
The wind was cold
and Gothenburg
On a new canal of which I bet you've heard
Comin' to an island, she took a wrong way around
Hit some rocks and started to sink on down
Yeah,
Gothenburg, crunching in the snow
Reaching the highest peak, or swimming in the blue
You know I'm just another Joe blow rambling, trying to make my mark
But I'm
we living in Gothenburg
Might just just bat man if I’m tryna rob him
Dig this blade cause the golds at the bottom
I stay getting paid but I’m still
For Sweden, for Sweden, for Malmoe
For Gothenburg for Stockholm Uh
Breakmecanix, world excel, M-O-N-S
Moe, Timbuk', Stress (Stress)
Your raps are
your mind that quick about me and you ain't have a reason
It's fuck you from Gothenburg Sweden
No room for that valentines loving you shit
Granny just
the flow (what) waiting for godot (what)
The Tallinn posse to the Stockholm crew
Gothenburg, Turku, you know how we do
A gangsta hit job from the Moscow mob
by the friends we know
As we board the Swedish ferry and journey through the night
Gothenburg is waiting, hearts of fire, land of ice
Hearts of fire,
the booking right away, I'm going down to Jay in Malmoe
Meet up with the guys in Gothenburg, work on the album
They say, home is where you're heart at, don't
rocking Philly all the way to Gothenburg
Copped the bird and distribute it until I got the word
Half moon, park, God, dark fade
Armor on all y'all, car
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