Youth Chaotic
Miscellaneous
So called Playerz
I come with this rap
because I have it in me
But still I'm not a player
no chick is around me
lonely and alone
without fame, walking on the street
making songs
like a real soldier
with serious discipline
that's important
But to be as powerful as a dyke
completely thin
And don't talk because I'm not done with you yet
You feel like a real player because 1 bitch wanted to be with you
it's lukewarm of you to put your brads in 2nd place
I don't call that a player
That's what I call a B*tch
You're a dirty Sn*tch without doubts
Everyone wants you gone
You're not a player
keep rapping about B*tches socially
I thought it would take some getting used to
But I thought so then< br/>Pussies around me
is nice and soft in the night
through my beautiful dreams
Now they have changed from good to evil
Nowadays there is nothing to get out of talking
I hate all those b*tches
I don't need to know them
even though I'm ***
They can all run away
because they hear a dangerous voice< br/>of these 2 immigrants, during the day
something will happen to those
young bitches who don't know who they are dealing with
I'm not a player
I'll stay for you rapping
Tight tense Timba's
With a leather jacket
It is the mark of a young brada
It is a description of a brada who can dress well
He feels feel like a player
give me a reason why now I know better
And now that we have a bit of fame
they want to know our names
You can forget about that
it's running all about one thing
and that is doekoe
for all the kaulo player haters I'm loezoe
Sit and talk to me
to forget my past
I can't go there against
They want to know everything better
I have shit, I'm looking for certainty
I never got it, many things have been kept from me
crazy macro from NAG
New Immigrant Generation
So don't communicate
only fustration
So don't look at me as a player hater
I say loezoe, Later
What is there left to talk about?
about the player haters that hate me
you should stop hating me
You better support me
F*ck all the b*tches that moan
and leaning against me
I would like to hammer them one by one
A potato drill word has been used
I know a lot of player haters
Right in this neighborhood
Here I get only lies that they spread everywhere
When they see me they immediately start to avoid me
It's the potatoes I'm talking about now
You don't know a single nut from the street
so leave me alone
And live your so-called life
Cause you can't fuck with the crazy street criminals
F*ck it, what else do I have to say
players you can't do anything explain
Scotoes look at us like thieves
locked in the cell, only darkness
there are many immigrants in prison
but when I hear this I start tripping again
/>Stay sick until I die
I know I have to pay for my sins
I'm ready to meet it
I have to pay heavily
I'm still not a player brada
After all I tried to be a player
I always tried to be a player but never became one
but skitta, I feel better that I'm a real immigrant
what do those B*tches need to know about us?
they can all go crazy
Turk, Moroccan, it's none of your business
immigrants are one big family B*tches no communication
Aha, this is NAG
New immigrant generation
You shouldn't bother us
And so you don't like so-called players
this is you family tree?
never mess with an immigrant
Aha, I'm loezoe, Laterz
fawaka B*tch, I'm a real street player
stupid bitches, you want dukouz?
and who doesn't actually
f*ck you, just wait until I get dukuz later
then you will beg for me big bana
you say that isn't a mirage
hahah F*ck you dirty bastards
I don't want anything to do with you
so F*ck all the potatoes
with your f*ckin big glasses and your f*ckin checked pants
can riders intended for you and your parents, dirty dirty fags
players who know nothing about clothes
only wear a dirty t-shirt from Tommy
And we big gangsters from Hilversum
/>wearing versace here just like 2pac
what kind of style is that
a deadly style dirty dirty bastards
you are not players
we are the real players
I'm loezoe, later

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