Joost Klein 5

Joost Klein, Joost Klein, Joost Klein, Joost Klein
Joost Klein, Joost Klein, Joost Klein, Joost Klein
Chickadee chickadee, yes

My name is Joost Klein, ey, but I'm not that small (Joost Klein)
I could have been dead, ey, but that wasn't meant to be (Joost Klein)
I can't be broke, I do my banking online (Joost Klein)
And if you have a headache, I have the medicine (Joost Klein)

I mix that bread with the wine, just like my buddy Jesus Christ (Joost Klein)
You lay your coke in a line, bro, I'd rather play dice
I've got my eyes on the prize, and a whiskey on the rocks (Joost Klein)
I'd rather buy an osso in the middle of Disneyland Paris

I'm on Bluetooth, motherfucker, you better be quiet (Joost Klein)
I was on YouTube, vlogger, blogger, whatever the fuck you want
You guys are whining, liars, better chill (Joost Klein)
Because I throw voodoo at the opps, I'm not going for the kill

It's a headshot, uh, no, no PK with the police (Joost Klein)
Type in caps lock, uh, angry letters to the Justice Department (Joost Klein)
I'm dead stock, uh, yeah, I'm in mint condition (Joost Klein)
On my desktop, I have infinite ammunition (Joost Klein)

I've got my middle finger in the air, that's for you
I said some things to my sister, that hurt her
I've been on the run for twenty weeks, yes, from the cops
And sometimes I let out a deep sigh, oh my

If you could see me, yeah, you'd think differently (Joost Klein)
I've earned my flowers, yeah, I haven't changed (Joost Klein)
It was cold on the bike, I speak for my Dutch people (Joost Klein)
I'm the sauce on the fries, yeah, and no one else (Joost Klein)

Zone Three
Joost Klein Festivals
Channel Two, Europe