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BBK
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Hip-Hop/Rap
BBK wurde am 5. März 2026 von STAY SOLID MUSIC als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtBBK - Single
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emil Steinberger
Emil Steinberger
Songwriter
Daniel Lena
Daniel Lena
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Emil Steinberger
Emil Steinberger
Producer
Tyrone IDBM Edwards
Tyrone IDBM Edwards
Mixing Engineer

Songtexte

[Verse 1]
All I hear is whoosh talk coming from
Dem man and dem man
Bragging bout dem man
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Really it's us not dem man
free all my skengman
Bow!
Listen!
[Chorus]
Now boy better know like JME
They try pull up on us
Till we put something else In the A&E, tuh!
Wrongly accused, they tried to blame me
First year man failed my degree
Yet again, man buss my first degree
Over here's emotionally healed
Over there they got cold feet, errgh!
[Verse 2]
This badeen try say that she loves me
I told her to try and uck man deep
in the UK we're driving rentals
But back home I bought uncle a jeep
Find your tribe, my G
The last rappers left is Trappo, Chubby, Stally, Jimmy and V
We put faith in our gloves and 1 GLEE!
My team on probation, can't you see?
Listen!
Boydem try run up us in Southend, now the grub's in the sea
Cool, yeah, he got more streams
But no he ain't badder than me, no
It's bait I'm a celeb
But I bruk down the cocaine slab last week
Listen!
[Chorus]
Now boy better know like JME
They try pull up on us
Till we put something else In the A&E, tuh!
Wrongly accused, they tried to blame me
First year man failed my degree
Yet again, man buss my first degree
Over here's emotionally healed
Over there they got cold feet, errgh!
[Verse 3]
My friends like "You been blown for a while
But you still stand for the blocka? How?"
The radio think I'm chattin' foul
But the consumers don't wanna hear
'Bout runnin' away with a million pounds
I do this for my cousins that still gotta pick diamonds from the ground
Listen!
Let the waigons pree how we're grown
Like wagwarn now
Hit 'em!
Never been intimidated
Cah most of these opps are clowns
Half of the time we Jump out Gang
The possession's up and down
We call this Match of the Day
On the pitch like VVD, no fuckin' around
Tell my boy pass it around
[Chorus]
Now boy better know like JME
They try pull up on us
Till we put something else In the A&E, tuh!
Wrongly accused, they tried to blame me
First year man failed my degree
Yet again, man buss my first degree
Over here's emotionally healed
Over there they got cold feet, errgh!
Written by: Daniel Lena, Emil Steinberger
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