Rooftop Freestyle

Original

Yeah (let me talk my talk, man, DJ)

Are we rolling?

Are we filming? (In Dutch we would say "geld")

It's a movie (like money)

I'm a DJ and the man is rocking toe shoes

I was just in Chinatown eating tofu

I got a fresh swag, but I'm an old dude

I don't fuck with myself either, but it sold goods

I mean like my ticket sales

I come from phishing mails

I come from windmills and like, uh, ditching trails

I come from a place

You won't even understand with google translate

I don't fuck with hate speech and I don't understand trans hatе

Yeah and I serve a custy grass

It's just likе a painting of a landscape

If I don't text shorty back she going on a rampage

Used to roll a dutch and use a paper as a band-aid

I don't know that cutsy's name but we got a secret handshake

Bitch I really talk my talk but there's still so much I can't say

Shorty said she saw my music up on Joost Klein's fan page

Flyers all around the town like I'm going on a campaign

Bitch I'm up I drink a water, we don't even pop no champagne

Shorty just be quiet I got time I need to mansplain

I just linked up with Aldo, got a life supply of Manscaped

And everything is possible, the whole world is manmade

DJ flipping something and I'm just flipping pancakes (money)

Dat zijn pannenkoeken

Sta weer mainstage op een festival

Kunnen ze geen ander boeken?

Vroeger droeg ik skinny jeans

Nu zijn het mannen broeken

But I'm just a Dutch guy, I was just in Harajuku

Me and DJ Lucas, yeah we're twizzies on the beat

Not sipping on no sizzurp, no we're sipping on some tea

I might not look like it but I was sleeping on the streets

But now I'm with DJ and we bleepin' on that bleep

Like is that how you would say it?

Yeah, that's exactly how you say it Joost

What the fuck going on?

DJ, DJ, DJ, man

Klein

DJ

Paling

DJ

DJ

DJ