Randeer - Dabbla

Man I’ll hit it so fast that their eyes water

Unidentified in my flying saucer

Everybody wanna shut up when I walk in

Talking about everything that I taught ya

Might shorten your life with a ballpoint pen

Got 'em dripping like Chinese torture

Blup blup blip kill them with the naught point ten

Come rain, come snow hell or high water

Sniffling about your first world problems

Man I don’t give a fuck 'bout the life that you lead

I’ma keep gutting these fish as per usual you know

If anything to see that they bleed

Can’t read a book by its plastic covering

Can’t judge a tree by the size of its seed

Everybody’s in a big rush to the future

There’s more to life than increasing it’s speed

That’s not me, that’s Ghandi

That’s not D, that’s Andy

That’s a third person that’s handy

That’s why you’ll never understand me

Fully blessed mate fresh out the Gange

Brake out the banjo, speaking Kurmanji

Everything Gucci mate, shanty shanty

Raise up the ante pull down the pantie

(Hook)

Nah mate, you’re not from Randeer

To be honest mate there’s not a lot Randeer

But it’s alright cause I’ve got fam 'ere

What do you know about how to get down here?

Nah nah nah mate, you’re not from Randeer

To be honest mate there’s not a lot Randeer

But it’s alright cause I’ve got fam 'ere

What do you know about how to get down 'ere?

It’s for the yoots I bill a zoosh eating baba ganoush

Don’t be a douche

You can see me out walking the pooch, having a mooch

Fuck about and catch one in the gooch

Ferme la bouche, you’re welcome

I don’t even know what I’m suppose to tell them

Either way i’m hoping I can over sell them

Smoking Durban poison on the streets of Belgium

It’s stupid

Don’t be a chief or you’ll be going home without your teeth

This shit’s out your reach, you might lose all power of speech

Your heart skip a couple thousand beats

Until I’m selling out thousands of seats, the stalls and the box

I don’t stop for no entity or no person

I just click click let it burst and watch your whole situation worsen

(Hook)

Nah mate, you’re not from Randeer

To be honest mate there’s not a lot Randeer

But it’s alright cause I’ve got fam 'ere

What do you know about having it down 'ere?

Nah nah nah mate, you’re not from Randeer

To be honest mate there’s not a lot Randeer

But it’s alright cause I’ve got fam 'ere

What do you know about having it down 'ere?

Yep, causing a stir they go eurgh like Pepé Le Pew

Sacrebleu!

Don’t pretend that it never occurred cause I’ve been here for three minutes you

ain’t rapped a word I’m like «meh»

Lovely and tidy had too much fun in the nineties

All jungle and grimy in the park sipping 20/20

Getting shitfaced and pulling them whiteys, like…

You don’t listen to a damn word anyway

Not one little thing that he ever say

If he did then he wouldn’t became a heavyweight

With a bag full of memories and a bellyache

Rags, my name’s Dabbz giving them a finger got it in the bags

I don’t give a fuck about your like or adds

So I’ma keep flying while you try keep tabs

(Hook x2)

Nah mate, you’re not from Randeer

To be honest mate there’s not a lot Randeer

But it’s alright cause I’ve got fam 'ere

What do you know about having it down 'ere?

Nah nah nah mate, you’re not from Randeer

To be honest mate there’s not a lot Randeer

But it’s alright cause I’ve got fam 'ere

What do you know about having it down 'ere?