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Habiba

[Intro]
Rrrrrr, hah, it's just Boef man
 
[Verse 1]
Ha, you're nasty but I'm meaner
In the club, come across your mom
And I want to leave quickly because we have to weigh
And your customer has been helped, you should be earlier
I lost everything, but reunited with money
Prayed from time to time for my sins
I go out for dinner for a good price
I'm a publisher, they book me
Provided with an alarm from behind
So they come via the front, but what did you think?
For those goldies I commit burglaries
I was on the streets for nights
Here the nights are long, and the days short
I have a sleep deprivation because I sleep too little
I finish it or I spend it
The way she licks my banana makes me proud like a monkey*
Am I wanted today, then I'll be gone tomorrow
I take away your safe, not your worries
Remember those days I was unknown
Now on top while you are down below
Had to flee so often from the police man
But now I'm insured, I got a policy man
Yes, grip on the scene, I'm dominant
Soufiane, but those tatta's** say Sofie-Jan
 
[Hook]
Habiba, Habiba
Why do you stress me out a zina, a zina?
I'm on the street, I'm with thieves, with thieves
I don't even think about love, I'm focused on earning
So don't fall in love too much, no
Habiba, Habiba
Why do you stress me out a zina, a zina?
I'm on the street, I'm with thieves, with thieves
I don't even think about love, I'm focused on earning
So don't fall in love too much, no
Habiba, Habiba
 
[Verse 2]
Focused, I'm dedicated
Always gone after the loot, not busy with sluts
You're sleeping on me, never stayed in bed
All or nothing, yes that's how many think
In my neighbourhood there's cash, but who attracts the most?
Better to put it in the ground or in flats
Rip deal, yes they can put you in your flats
I had junk, but never busy with the gang
I was on the streets, I looked madly possessed
For the shit, which I own now
And I asked for a mil, but I got fans
So you understand that I spit this for you guys
Cold brother, even when I spit in July
For vacation I'm again in July's rush hour
And I carry that 9, who is your striker?
And they talk, but still you guys do nothing (no!)
 
[Hook]
Habiba, Habiba
Why do you stress me out a zina, a zina?
I'm on the street, I'm with thieves, with thieves
I don't even think about love, I'm focused on earning
So don't fall in love too much, no
Habiba, Habiba
Why do you stress me out a zina, a zina?
I'm on the street, I'm with thieves, with thieves
I don't even think about love, I'm focused on earning
So don't fall in love too much, no
Habiba, Habiba
 
[Verse 3]
After ''Lauw'' she was in love for real
You play like a big man, but you're not
No certificate, then you're gonna have to run friend
Get caught in the winter, doesn't see the spring
Your car will be rented and sold
First stored in a shed or box
Then everything gone, bring it purely or with girls
Bring it to the shop expensively, in my neighbourhood you'll find cops yes...
Or they find you
Welloe cash brother, invest in gold
And a lot is being carried, sometimes things go wrong
Don't need to see your declaration, I'm counting on you blindly
Flash me once, no way that I'll trust you again
You don't get it, so I'm teaching you
You're not relevant, what are you forcing?
That Philipp Plein shirt, it's hella old
 
[Hook]
Habiba, Habiba
Why do you stress me out a zina, a zina?
I'm on the street, I'm with thieves, with thieves
I don't even think about love, I'm focused on earning
So don't fall in love too much, no
Habiba, Habiba
Why do you stress me out a zina, a zina?
I'm on the street, I'm with thieves, with thieves
I don't even think about love, I'm focused on earning
So don't fall in love too much, no
Habiba, Habiba
 

Lukewarm

Yallah akidi, yallah inou yar
Yallah akidi, wa thini manakhar
(x2)
 
Today I saw a Babry in action, man.
I didn't sit still, I took action, man
I won'y lie, I think you're sexy
She said: ''But do you know Boef? You really look like him''
We can do certain things, but I won't spend a penny
Because I Royston like I'm Drenthe
We don't camp if I'm in the tents
And we don't learn from detention
Man, I fall for your sister, so back up
Felt my pattern in the bus, laughinggas
I've got a criminal record, a lot of us are schizo(frenic)
Ask him to shoot and he says ''I'll shoot in a bit''
She has to be as hot if I'm fucking that Frisian girl
Because I'm irritated because of that Frisian language
Very young, but I was already on the streets, man
Realised early that that shit didn't come from nowhere
You got scared when I came out of nowhere
Yes, you got scared when I came out of nowhere
''He's doing good, that's not fair, he's a thief*, man''
I'm flying, luckily without fear of flying.
 
[Refrain]
Look, who thought of me when I was standing in the cold?
It'd be better if you didn't ask me anything, I won't ask you anything
And the streets are hot and that makes us lukewarm
I don't give a fuck about the blue**, no, I don't give a fuck about the blue.
 
Byciclethief, but you're just a road-hog
But fucking with my money and you're gone, pirate
I get a head as big as a Soma but I don't chew shit
And I don't lick pussy, are you lukewarm, a chap?
Sometimes with big but no sleeves, lad
Girls with hangovers, I've got enough women
Jopie in the trashcan, he got hit lukewarm
And I give the blue a hit during a cold night
With a lot of money, no, not those women
Because I swear on my mother, I don't trust them
Sometimes a bitch whom I threw in my car
But I'll dump her on the highway, no, we're not marrying
With Jopie, and we were looking for dough***
Kinda funny, what we did
Sometimes I see chickens and I'll spice them
Towel blocking the door even if they're blowing**** inside
My clothes used to be just bargains
Yes, my clothes used to be just bargains
New shoes every 2 years, yes, that was horrible
Now I'm looking for dough, buying my sweater or something
 
[Refrain]
 
Yallah akidi, yallah inou yar
Yallah akidi, wa thini manakhar
(x2)