JB Scofield - Wintersessie 2020

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[Songtekst van "JB Scofield - Wintersessie 2020"] JB Scofield - Track 1 [Intro] What's cool man? UK things man, JB Scofield You already know what it is, man Big up Leicester-city Ten out of ten stuff, yo [Chorus] This one pretty she ten out of ten, and her friends are (Oh my god) Should've seen what I got last time But forget it, this time I will do it again MOB said, "Excuse my French", yo MOB said, "Excuse my French" This one pretty she ten out of ten, and her friends are (Oh my god) Should've seen what I got last time But forget it, this time I will do it again (Aha) MOB said, "Excuse my French" (Ah) How much? Let me tell 'em again (Aha) Top bins, that's ten out of ten But the drip that's (Oh my god) What's that? That's ten out of ten [Verse 1] Like, like what do you reckon? I know they saw the way that I stretched it If I bend it, I'll do it like Beckham (Beckham) And I my bro just sent me the location for the Santan boys in Streatham (Aha) I've got a brown one waiting at train station, no case Said she wanna see Leicester, ten out of ten I must have impressed her (Oh my god), of course Says she likes the way how I skate on the beat How I roll, she can never be bored I ain't tryna smoke loud, I'm tryna make noise (Rah) See if I get 'round there in a German That's Thomas Müller or Marco Reus (Uh) Man I really had to enter this rap game No if's or maybe's, I had no choice (I had no choice) They said, "Jay, you changed" Of course I did it, I ain't staying the same I remember days when they didn't wanna know Now I'm getting phone calls, tryna get me on stage Man I took a loss, man I took an L But at time I took that L, man I told myself it won't happen again [Chorus] Can't give me that ten out of ten, and a stack like (Oh my god) Should've seen what I had last time But if I get it this time, I'll get it again (Aha) MOB said, "Excuse my French" (Excuse) How much? Let me tell 'em again (Aha) Top bins, that's ten out of ten But the drip that's (Oh my god) What's that? That's ten out of ten [Post-Chorus] How much? Let me tell 'em again Top bins, that's ten out of ten But the drip that's (Oh my god) What's that? That's ten out of ten How much? Let me tell 'em again Top bins, that's ten out of ten But the drip that's (Oh my god) What's that? that's ten out of ten [Outro] Oh my god Ten out of ten stuff man Come on man, you already know what it is We just warming up G, aye JB Scofield ft. Mensa - Track 2 [Intro: JB Scofield, Mensa, Both] But listen what though, I got my brother with me, Mensa You already know what is Man's in Holland, so we gotta do this correctly You know what I'm saying Mensa, geen mens, sheesh, let's get it in JB, my G, what's good fam? Innit Ah, ey, ey, hey, hey, ey, ey, hey, hey, ah [Chorus: Mensa] Ben met de gang, mijn gang psycho Wij doen psychisch voor die dough Hop in die car, 't is een four by four Ben op de road, want ik wil meer dough [Post-Chorus: JB Scofield] Fully automatic how you talking about manual Mensa and Jay come like Ziyech and Tadic And I just done a hundred on the M-Way If this petrol goes, tell my bro don't panic [Verse 1: Mensa, JB Scofield] Had allang gemerkt dat zij gold-digger is (Oh shit) Skip die bitch want de kid wordt sick van die hoes Ben op geel net kattenpis, show niet veel net een Showbiz Hou het on de low kick het net low kick Hoef geen flu draai het zonder tip En je hebt geen tips, jij bent op niks Ben met de gang, mijn gang psycho Wij doen psychisch voor die dough Hop in die car, 't is een four by four Ben op de road, want ik wil meer dough Ben op de road, want ik wil meer dough Ik vertraag niet, doe niet aan slow-mo Dus, ik, start en go, start en go [Post-Chorus: JB Scofield] Fully automatic how you talking about manual Mensa and Jay come like Ziyech and Tadic And I just done a hundred on the M-Way If this petrol goes, tell my bro don't panic [Verse 2: JB Scofield, Mensa, Both] And this peng ting wanna smoke up in Dam But she must be mad if she think imma bill it Remember last time man took me for a joke-man, man he must have mad, man he must have been kidding Aye, silly, silly Bro kept two in the pack like Biggie And you see this badders, nah she not my lover Trying to get in my jeans that's nothing like Billie Countinho on wrist that's looking all Philippe Bro on the phone, phone call Thotiana She wanna bust down, she wanna be winning She sees my ice and it's looking all [Chorus: Mensa, JB Scofield] Ben met de gang, mijn gang psycho Wij doen psychisch voor die dough Hop in die cart, is een four by four Ben op de road want ik wil meer dough Fully automatic how you talking about manual Mensa and Jay come like Ziyech and Tadic (Ey) And I just done a hundred on the M-Way, if this petrol goes, tell my bro don't panic [Verse 3: Mensa, JB Scofield] Ik ken die tijd op plein, net Philippe Ik ben die kil, sta niet stil, ik kill it (Awaah) Ben met een milf, ze doet wild, ik film Schud met d'r bil, trilt het net rillen Peng ting on me, her bredrins on Gang (Ohaah) Buss through red light, I do the dash, hundred KM running mad She only phone me when I'm in Dam Ik ben obsessed, ben gek op cash Ben activist ik heb een big pssh, splash ik op pssh Heb die witte, witte net princes Het wordt te intens, doe alles voor M's This one foreign she telling me, "Faka?" She wanna link up, man I tell her no problem Gang doing numbers, she thinks I'm in London What do you want? You know we got options (Uh, ey) [Chorus: JB Scofield, Mensa] Fully automatic how you talking about manual Mensa and Jay come like Ziyech and Tadic Hop in die cart, is een four by four If this petrol goes, tell my bro don't panic [Outro: JB Scofield, Mensa] Fully automatic how you talking about manual Mensa and Jay come like Ziyech and Tadic Hop in die cart, is een four by four If this petrol goes, tell my bro don't panic JB Scofield - Track 3 [Intro] Aye listen, before I go, I got a last ting though man I don't think they knew I was from Holland as well, fam Dus ik kan gewoon op die mannen veranderen, begrijp je? Ey, ik ben op andere plannen (Ey) Mannen willen me zien vallen (Me zien vallen) [Pre-Chorus] Ik ben op andere plannen, mannen willen me zien vallen Ben op money op getallen, ben op money op getallen Ik ben op andere plannen (Ey), mannen willen me zien vallen Ben op money op getallen, ben op money op getallen (Ey) [Chorus] No problem, any problem? Then we solve it Any problem, then it's, "Shhh" (Shhh) Any problem, then we solve it (Yeah) No problem, any problem? Then we solve it Any problem, then it's– (Shhh) Yo [Verse 1] Ben op money, op verdienen Jij bent geen squad, dus hoe kunnen we teamen? M'n Kraaien-nigga's, ja ze bonken money Ja ze laden die Benz, je zou denken benzine Twee talen, kom die shit vertalen Nee je gaat niet halen, m'n mannen zijn niet aardig Pak guap en dat is zonder pak In een trainingspak, onderhandel zaken (Wait) [Bridge] No problem, any problem? Then we solve it Je pakt geen money, da's een zonde Ik draai die nigga's, net een compass Je bent met aiso, maar die aiso is dying Maar m'n bitches lijken Pocahontas Ik ren die shit vanaf Leicester (Leicester) Ik trek het helemaal naar (Yo) [Verse 2] Like I know they get sick of this shit For every little chat, I got a different hit (Aha) See me I've been chilling with my bros from day But a man switch sides, like Ibrahimovic (Oh my god) And nowadays, bro can't even tell me the time 'Cause the way that it shines when he looks at his wrist (Aha) All my guys grind without suit and ties Like this game is mine, all we see is business (Uhmm) More time, all we chase is figures I was in the studio, doin' up numbers You was in the club, you was tryna get digits (Oh no) Nah we ain't the same, man we doin' it different And thought that I told them before Man we coming for the game, man we take off the hinges Run up the game and run up the numbers (Oh my god) Man, that is rags to riches (Ah) [Chorus] No problem, any problem? Then we solve it Any problem, then it's, "Shhh" (Shhh) Any problem, then we solve it No problem, any problem? Then we solve it Any problem, then it's, "Shhh" (Shhh) Any problem, then we solve it [Outro] Ey, oplossen die shit man You already know what it is man, JB Scofield, man
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- Mensa
- JB Scofield