More songs by OYSTER
Description
Mixed Artist: OYSTER
Producer: Lima
Composer Lyricist: Lesley A
Songwriter: Lesley A
Composer: Lesley A
Composer Lyricist: Ruben Spronk
Songwriter: Ruben Spronk
Composer: Ruben Spronk
Lyrics and translation
Original
Lima.
Ik zie iedereen verliezen like who winning.
Ik zie niemand meer genieten like who chilling. Catch me at the top floor with two women.
Hit 'em up, Tupac like who did it. Ik zie iedereen verliezen like who winning.
Ik zie niemand meer genieten like who chilling. Catch me at the top floor with two women.
Hit 'em up, Tupac like who did it. Lifestyle schuld, ik leef op het randje.
Ben in Antja, rape tanden of we brassen handen. Zwanger zelf in mijn jongen laat niet uitkomen.
Ik ben druk, ik heb geen tijd. Ik moet je agenderen.
Moet je agenderen schat of het moet uitkomen. Wat straatrapper, wat? Wie is echt gangster, wie?
Mannen zijn pussy, jij weet al hoe ik geaard ben.
Dat ik op de straat was, maar niet meer op de straat ben. Big team player gap, ik zet het neer.
John Cruyff, alleen ik kom niet van goeie huize. Projects nigga, cocaine nigga. I took the risk, now a nigga getting rich.
Laatste paar keer op die rap en een vijftig op die kledinglijn.
Rappen, ondernemen, ja, je weet dat we vervelend zijn.
De game is dood, jullie weten wie de heetste zijn. It's us. High Society man, don't fuck around. Let's go.
Vrie en Ieder. Wij zijn het man. Vergeet iedereen. Rrr, rrr.
Ik zie iedereen verliezen like who winning.
Ik zie niemand meer genieten like who chilling. Catch me at the top floor with two women.
Hit 'em up, Tupac like who did it. Ik zie iedereen verliezen like who winning.
Ik zie niemand meer genieten like who chilling. Catch me at the top floor with two women.
Hit 'em up, Tupac like who did it.
Who winning.
Who chilling.
With two women.
Tupac like who did it.
English translation
Lima.
I see everyone losing like those who win.
I don't see anyone enjoying themselves anymore like those who chill. Catch me at the top floor with two women.
Hit 'em up, Tupac like who did it. I see everyone losing like those who win.
I don't see anyone enjoying themselves anymore like those who chill. Catch me at the top floor with two women.
Hit 'em up, Tupac like who did it. Lifestyle guilt, I live on the edge.
I'm in Antja, rape teeth or we'll grind our hands. Pregnant self in my boy does not hatch.
I'm busy, I don't have time. I have to put you on the agenda.
You have to put it on the agenda, honey, or it has to come true. What street rapper, what? Who is really a gangster, who?
Men are pussy, you already know how I am.
That I was on the street, but I'm no longer on the street. Big team player gap, I'll put it down.
John Cruyff, only I don't come from a good background. Projects nigga, cocaine nigga. I took the risk, now a nigga getting rich.
Last few times on that rap and a fifty on that clothing line.
Rapping, entrepreneurship, yes, you know we're annoying.
The game is dead, you know who the hottest are. It's us. High Society man, don't fuck around. Let's go.
Vrie and Elke. It's us man. Forget everyone. Rrr, rrr.
I see everyone losing like those who win.
I don't see anyone enjoying themselves anymore like those who chill. Catch me at the top floor with two women.
Hit 'em up, Tupac like who did it. I see everyone losing like those who win.
I don't see anyone enjoying themselves anymore like those who chill. Catch me at the top floor with two women.
Hit 'em up, Tupac like who did it.
Who won.
Who chilling.
With two women.
Tupac like who did it.