Parmezaan & Linkerbaan

Ey Leipe old man, is this your jonko?
Ey Parmesan and uh Left lane, old man
Crazy tune, old man
If you feel this, old man
Do you just have to raise one of these youngsters, old man

Am on rhyme words like a rhyme dictionary
You never see me in small shorts
Breed the city, I want to live in a village
You don't get off the ground, like a throw-in

I look like a fifty cent coin
Do your best in everything and you can
I was in the fourth of Spangalis
Even enter it if it is not bare

All those bitches, every bitch
Still no Nintendo Switch
I could play in the Muppets
But they didn't have the right plugins

You do everything for nothing
I do everything for sauce
I have stretch marks on my back
And I have streaming on the cloud
Euj

Parmesan and Left Runway
Parmesan and Left Runway
Parmesan and Left Runway
Tabakka for your jonko, take this

Parmesan and Left Runway
Parmesan and Left Runway
Parmesan and Left Runway
Tabakka for your jonko, take this

Planga game Edgar Davids
Drive around in a Yaris
Asked myself what life is worth
Now I get all my clothes for free (ha)

They used to know nothing about me
Now they wonder when I sign
Labels want to share percentages
Don't give them a piece of the cake

It's Maradonnie, Teflon Don
Want a Maserati just DJ Jean
Ben on shine, lantern
A born champion

Could model for Stoney
They found coke in my macaroni
But now everybody know me
Rap game Obi-Wan Kenobi
Huh