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[Intro]
Yeje jnaaan
[Verse 1]
As i burst your adrenaline
A saudi thug like a curse and a villain
When i shoot a verse till it hurts while i'm chillin'
You'll see me walkin all around the town with a sound
Yeje jnaaan
You gon lean when i drop by
The saudi thug rap king about to blow wild
Givin' a theme for the team and low riders
Now put 'em up for the saudi thug lifestyle and get wild
We gon' shine
Even though we mis-defined, we ain't terrifying
Till you showin' hate with bitter rhymes
Spittin' bull, fakes with a punch of a clever rhyme
Fuck drakе, gaga, and feathline
I ain't akon, na-na, but i still kill
I do my shit with a muthafuckin death wеll
Now we gone do cuz it's do or die
We saudi thugs, muthafucka, so put 'em up high
[Hook]
Whatcha sayin, main?
Put 'em up
We the muthafuckin reason you get stuck in this club
Brothers, put 'em up if you wanna get down
We the muthafuckin reason there's thugs in this town
Whatcha sayin, main?
Put 'em up, put 'em up
Whatcha sayin, main?
Put 'em up, put 'em up
Whatcha sayin, main?
Put 'em up, put 'em up
We the muthafuckin reason you get stuck in this club
[Verse 2]
But as they burst my adrenaline
They got me focused over a crazy fuckin verse i'm tryna fit it in
Collect some lyrics, bring the sickest rhythm
Nigga, you know that i push it to the fullest limit, no mimic
Fuck it, i'm goin' in
We stay fresh, rip, fullest kill, weakness rhyme digger
They ain't diggin' the gold, they diggin' shitty garbage
They will never get sicker
Stickin' with nonsense topics like facebook and twitter
We try to be the best
Be different from the rest
Cuz birdman and soulja boy make no sense
Get over yourself
It ain't no coincidence
What you see on tv is what they convincin' us
I see the vision of the world as a one-eye view
We gotta do what we gotta do
Illuminati ain't got time for truth
They got the demands to obey to
Everybody's own life to plan
They got thru, lookin' back at what we had as brothers
Each caring for another like we all from the same mother
Now it's the same cover
Blind your eyes
Blasphemy filled with kills while they hide their lies
[Hook]
Whatcha sayin, main?
Put 'em up
We the muthafuckin reason you get stuck in this club
Brothers, put 'em up if you wanna get down
We the muthafuckin reason there's thugs in this town
Whatcha sayin, main?
Put 'em up, put 'em up
Whatcha sayin, main?
Put 'em up, put 'em up
Whatcha sayin, main?
Put 'em up, put 'em up
We the muthafuckin reason you get stuck in this club, man
[Verse 3]
Whatcha sayin, main? what's your game? what's your main gain?
Are you killuminati? willin' to ride for the arab pride?
Or are you gon' hide?
Waitin' for god to save your side?
Just take a look at the lies and let them slide by
Feel the need to take yourself and make it real
You'll be doin' shit for real
Now gather, everybody with their trusty sneakers
We be smackin' all the hannas and the justin biebers
Jeepers creepers
Yes, i'm heatin' like a fuckin' stove
The slow moe is gettin' known across the globe
Fuckin' the dough and the fame and the brand name
It's all fake, but i ain't that mundane
I ain't playin' games, muthafucka, i ain't lil wayne
I'm usin' my brain
And islam is my main gain
This ain't a show for arabs to get talent
We the saudi thug race to place a better planet
[Hook]
Whatcha sayin, main?
Put 'em up
We the muthafuckin reason you get stuck in this club
Brothers, put 'em up if you wanna get down
We the muthafuckin reason there's thugs in this town
Whatcha sayin, main?
Put 'em up, put 'em up
Whatcha sayin, main?
Put 'em up, put 'em up
Whatcha sayin, main?
Put 'em up, put 'em up
We the muthafuckin reason you get stuck in this club, right?
[Outro]
Yeje jnaaan
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