Lyrics
Ja, den her går ut til Tommy Tee, ett geni
Mikrofon-anarki.
Plett forbi han slenger ut fet strategi
Han har ôgorna på plutoner
Sjekka til produksjonen
Scandinavian holder fortet
Ringar inn hela sonen
Vi knyter kontakter
Verbala takter
Slutpakter, slut-makter
Tommy Tee han prôvar takter
Flosshatt som spekter
Som Hannibal Lecter
Jäg kjenner en sky som dom som snakkar litte knekker
Do no pevales
So why do your toes thas how it goes
Fucking with those as violent as most
Im from the island of roze
See you smiling at shows
Im finding it grose
As vast as the violence with most
Im defending my coast, keep bending you hoes
Haha, all time u keep you spending your clothes
I'll put an end to your phones pretend to be grose
That what you shouldnt have chose
We got the best from both side of the border
If u wanna reach we just be cross the water.
Writer(s): Petter P Lex Alexis Askergren, Andres Diaz, Tommy Flaaten
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