BOEF, LIJPE, ISMO Wie Praat Die Gaat English lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ey, when will my building be there, because I already have carties
Come on anyway brother, if police car Chases me (road)
I’m in shape, see myself running like an athlete
Only came home in the night, so I ate late
Leaves no traces, it’s drugs when I give (sosa)
And not my best brother, is what I did in class
Previously big mouth, now you have no comment (ssst)
What you see I live stupid but I don’t have blonde hair (haha)
Can you fix shows for me, ewa arrange them (rule)
Picked up bread on the street, she was definitely street
Had an appointment at one o’clock, saw me come over one
And they do offer a contract, but cannot agree (no)
And your chick can get over it in my bed
And my tracks, they are fire, don’t have coals, no (no)
I tell you honestly I had nothing at all (welloe)
But now I make music and can I live from this (ha)

[Hook: crook]
Ey, but whoever talks, he goes
Previously more gold, now I pack platinum
I don’t tie to a label, fack your record boss
They feel me, but are not touched (no, no)
But whoever talks, he goes
Previously more gold, now I pack platinum
I don’t tie to a label, fack your record boss
They feel me, but are not touched (no, no)

[Verse 2: Lijpe]
i’m from Pieter, call Mex, tell him: “get ready”
Don’t tell my plans to you no, I will make them come true (hah)
And whoever talks, he goes, deeds weigh heavily here
I did very stupid things on the street (street)
And I did very stupid things for me (money)
Quick container, just like wooden three days
Plus I fly, I can’t rely on them, fuck your camera
I’d rather be out of sight
Now we spend a lot of time outside, but we bring a lot home
Just ask my father (father)
€1000 is not enough for today, so I make a few
And that yellow stack is no longer fun, so I make it purple
Even if she’s stacked up on you, what should you stack there?
I saw no sunlight, there were days black
Here it was survival (hah), now we compensate (hah)
And I see you are angry, because we are speeding up

[Verse 3: Ismo]
Nothing has fallen from the sky
Rappers grab shine, and then they fall back
Can’t fall for it and don’t have to stand out
Had a job, I have bags but now I’m not broke anymore
I was exhausted, but I climbed out of that well
Convert tons without shows because I’m the plug
Three shows this week, that’s almost 10000 euro (ten)
And I haven’t achieved anything about someone else’s back (hah)
I am sober in those clubs, but the it’s still lit
I am reminded of my canoe, but also of my grave
Stop barking; you are afraid and you are cowardly
I am always one step ahead because they look at me
Cut a piece of cake, cousin I don’t need a small bite
Fill my own shelf, that is a strong feature
In the beginning struggling, but ending with a smile
Everything thanks to God, and everything on its own