[Intro: SödraSidan]
Hey Jutte? Ah?
Have you heard of these Tjuvjakt boys from Lidingö?
(Shit, shit, shit, shit)
What a bunch of idiots
Ah crazy, Lidingö
You shouldn't even do Hip-Hop if you come from Lidingö
Just go home
Leave the game
[Verse 1: Jesper Swärd]
You can call me brat, but I'm far from nice
Full of cats though in my backpack I'm wearing
It's just how it is, says living legend in my passport
And L-L-L on my arm boy, it's not just you just your swag I'm puking on
But will never be like you, quit no can't do that
See me in passport fat can't help it, how can I sound so good when everyone else sounds like shit
Put my songs on repeat, because I'm the shit like Don Vito
Baby thinks I'm soft, yeah yeah yeah bitch come hеre then
[Interlude: SödraSidan]
Shit have you hеard about Tjuvjakt?
What a bunch of clowns
Crazy
What the hell is that name?
No idea, I heard them live
Oh crazy, shit
[Verse 2: Arvid Lundquist]
Poachgang in your bitch
Two hundred in my pocket when we do a gig
And they ask now? Yeah they ask how?
I shrug my shoulders, we're the shit
And they know it, yeah they know it
They know it so we do it for them
But what are they're doing, should meet sometime
Like if my dick was a meter long
We look down on them, look down on them
I see you from the top but I
Did it for a brother with arrogance
Like if I was Petrus on the cross and I
Don't get why all girls like us
We're best in the country it's pretty chill off course
Wherever we go girls want pictures with us
I'm just a Lil Kid that wanted to do something
Arrebarre!
[Outro: Södrasidan]
Hahaha! Ah, damn...
Olle, Olle Grafström, what is that, you get me?
Like "Tjuvjakt", what is that name? Fucking beanies and things, what is that, what the hell are they're doing? Go!
Yeah I don't get it, I don't get it...
I don't get it at all, fucking go away!
Do they poach or something?