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Me and Kon
F*ckin this bitch up raw
Finna get rich with dough
First imma bake it though
Me on a skillet cook my foe And put the heat on low
But he don't play no way he'd let you
Get away didday
Let down the d day doors and let my A.K spray
Soon as the bullets start to rain its best to stay a way
And you f*ckers thought that i did huh
Forget bout the past you must think that I'm dumb huh
(And I've never)
Called you out, like I'm doin' right now
It probably is so dumb
But it is so fun to wrap it up until you feel nothin' but numb
I'm sorry I'm sorry that's it
Turns out I'm more of a prick cuz i give more of a shit
But more over this ain't the last song I'm calling you a bitch
Cuz this ain't even a diss track of you I'm making a hit, bitch
And you know how we do
Riding through with my crew
Rapping for fun do
Not expect us to like you
And you know how we do
Riding through with my crew
Rapping for fun do
Not expect us to like you
Its about f*ckin time a Nord a Viking stepped up
We're so few underground is dope but its so f*cked up
Its time for me to stand up be the image of Norway
With my buddy Kon its like hell emerged only today
The people need a new rapper, new idol
I'm only 22 but tell me I'm not too old
Ice cube wrote a hit song at 16 I'm stuck between 2 dilemmas do i give up or give in
I'm so sick and tired
Of watching these dried out artists
Either you're in it forever give up or you never start to begin with
If you never blew then your heart never was in it
But i respect it cuz then you at least tried it
I'm here to pick up where others left
And that i don't consider theft
I'm cooking in the stu like an accomplished chef
F*cked in the head like just how Gordon Ramsey fell
And i know when you lying, like my enemy tom i can always tell
And you know how we do
Riding through with my crew
Rapping for fun do
Not expect us to like you
And you know how we do
Riding through with my crew
Rapping for fun do
Not expect us to like you
Spinning this shit
Spin your block
Spin on my cock
Spitting for the spot
Right at the top
Prove I'm the coldest thing to hit the north
The hottest shit to hit the south
The illest thing to hit a west
The hardest thing to hit the east, I'm bombing' peace
But never bomb a a set, you know my momma never raised a choker
And i guessed it's cultural cause RS spitting like i do
So lemme tell you something that you never knew
That Norway's number one and you ain't had a clue, so what you do?
You wanna have beef with the country that was raised on blood
We got beats that could kill you, put you in the mud
And these streets yeah they love me, so who are you bud?
Take your seats when I'm talking, applaud like a flood
And even if I never blow I'd never bow my head down
When the street is kinda slow I'll bump and take it to town
You'll see people dancing, maybe even singing a song
Shit is just like chess I'm the king and you a pawn
And you know how we do
Riding through with my crew
Rapping for fun do
Not expect us to like you
And you know how we do
Riding through with my crew
Rapping for fun do
Not expect us to like you
And you know how we do
Riding through with my crew
Rapping for fun do
Not expect us to like you
And you know how we do
Riding through with my crew
Rapping for fun do
Not expect us to like you
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Me and Kon
F*ckin this bitch up raw
Finna get rich with dough
First imma bake it though
Me on a skillet cook my foe And put the heat on low
But he don't play no way he'd let you
Get away didday
Let down the d day doors and let my A.K spray
Soon as the bullets start to rain its best to stay a way
And you f*ckers thought that i did huh
Forget bout the past you must think that I'm dumb huh
(And I've never)
Called you out, like I'm doin' right now
It probably is so dumb
But it is so fun to wrap it up until you feel nothin' but numb
I'm sorry I'm sorry that's it
Turns out I'm more of a prick cuz i give more of a shit
But more over this ain't the last song I'm calling you a bitch
Cuz this ain't even a diss track of you I'm making a hit, bitch
And you know how we do
Riding through with my crew
Rapping for fun do
Not expect us to like you
And you know how we do
Riding through with my crew
Rapping for fun do
Not expect us to like you
Its about f*ckin time a Nord a Viking stepped up
We're so few underground is dope but its so f*cked up
Its time for me to stand up be the image of Norway
With my buddy Kon its like hell emerged only today
The people need a new rapper, new idol
I'm only 22 but tell me I'm not too old
Ice cube wrote a hit song at 16 I'm stuck between 2 dilemmas do i give up or give in
I'm so sick and tired
Of watching these dried out artists
Either you're in it forever give up or you never start to begin with
If you never blew then your heart never was in it
But i respect it cuz then you at least tried it
I'm here to pick up where others left
And that i don't consider theft
I'm cooking in the stu like an accomplished chef
F*cked in the head like just how Gordon Ramsey fell
And i know when you lying, like my enemy tom i can always tell
And you know how we do
Riding through with my crew
Rapping for fun do
Not expect us to like you
And you know how we do
Riding through with my crew
Rapping for fun do
Not expect us to like you
Spinning this shit
Spin your block
Spin on my cock
Spitting for the spot
Right at the top
Prove I'm the coldest thing to hit the north
The hottest shit to hit the south
The illest thing to hit a west
The hardest thing to hit the east, I'm bombing' peace
But never bomb a a set, you know my momma never raised a choker
And i guessed it's cultural cause RS spitting like i do
So lemme tell you something that you never knew
That Norway's number one and you ain't had a clue, so what you do?
You wanna have beef with the country that was raised on blood
We got beats that could kill you, put you in the mud
And these streets yeah they love me, so who are you bud?
Take your seats when I'm talking, applaud like a flood
And even if I never blow I'd never bow my head down
When the street is kinda slow I'll bump and take it to town
You'll see people dancing, maybe even singing a song
Shit is just like chess I'm the king and you a pawn
And you know how we do
Riding through with my crew
Rapping for fun do
Not expect us to like you
And you know how we do
Riding through with my crew
Rapping for fun do
Not expect us to like you
And you know how we do
Riding through with my crew
Rapping for fun do
Not expect us to like you
And you know how we do
Riding through with my crew
Rapping for fun do
Not expect us to like you
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Writer: Casper Sandbakken, Haakon Helmer-Larsen
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