STRAIGHT OUTTA KATHMANDU(Lyrics) - UNIQ POET & BLUESSS - (ft. MC DAVE)
Straight outta Kathmandu
But I hip to the hop like a black man do
Third world kid with an internet access
And a funky ass song you can tap dance to
We living it hard everyday Fuck a
government job cause it don't really pay
hey!
I'd rather stay broke for real
We even got a hindu god who smokes and chills
I'm the man when I do this
Everybody clueless when I'm dropping a rhyme
need a broad from abroad who's a fan of my music
And she better drop it lower than the poverty line
Who can do it better than that
I'm what you make when you go and paint Eminem black
uh! gimme the mic and i'm ready to rap
Put my nation on the map with a pen and a pad, go
Doesn't really matter where you're from
Cause the funky drums are gonna turn you on
Lemme tell you bout the thing im on
Hip-Hop don't stop till the break of dawn
So do what you want, forget about the rules
Don't worry bout nada cause there's nothing
to lose
Doesn't really matter where you're from
Cause the funky drums are gonna turn you on
Lige ud af danmark (straight outta denmark)
Yeah, im bringing the best bars
yes ya'll, a name in the north like
ned stark with love, we make borders bend
and I drive that funky soul with the love from friends
good thoughts for my rappers and fans
in a country following cash like a national
anthem bringing the happiness back, rappin on jazz
so fast, im giving some people a bit of a
panic attack
now gimme the benefit of the doubt… and nod your neck
cause im dependent on getting a sound, up
off my chest
I'm a, Danish pro.
Copenhagen flow
Veins so cold my DNA is ��� (YO)
Raw energy, blond girls feelin me
Carlsberg's messing with your long term memory
MC DAVE im the great big dane
i brought the funky back to life the scandanavian
way, what!
Doesn't really matter where you're from
Cause the funky drums are gonna turn you on
Lemme tell you bout the thing im on
Hip-Hop don't stop till the break of dawn
So do what you want, forget about the rules
Don't worry bout nada cause there's nothing to lose
Doesn't really matter where you're from
Cause the funky drums are gonna turn you on
Rap, rap, rap man i'm outta my mind
People think that i've started doing drugs
and shit
But no, not really
Talk that bullshit n I'll put you in your place, bruh
I'ma bit messed up inside
no kidding
Got my teeth like a devil hanging by the side
Don't like to study, I'm gambling with this
rap shit
And i dont think my parents can ever straighten
me out
Ayo its dave and uniq, so turn on my mic
We flowing perfectly on beats showing you
how an mc should be
two friends who had an idea to bring through
Real hiphop.
From scandanavia to the world's end!
I get chauffeured on a metro
You got a dope ride, but you're pretty wack
tbh
I don't really care.my beard grown n shit
Be wise when you speak with me or get smacked
from the guru
Who am I
The loco rapper!
Drank a bit of local booze and lost my shit
Im'a bit crazy when I do this
But you're sweet like Jeri (A Nepali dessert)
Ayo we' fluent like waters, going through
boondocks and
Giving em rap from the source of a new order,
lets go!
Doesn't really matter where you're from
Cause the funky drums are gonna turn you on
Lemme tell you bout the thing im on
Hip-Hop don't stop till the break of dawn
So do what you want, forget about the rules
Don't worry bout nada cause there's nothing
to lose
Doesn't really matter where you're from
Cause the funky drums are gonna turn you on
But I hip to the hop like a black man do
Third world kid with an internet access
And a funky ass song you can tap dance to
We living it hard everyday Fuck a
government job cause it don't really pay
hey!
I'd rather stay broke for real
We even got a hindu god who smokes and chills
I'm the man when I do this
Everybody clueless when I'm dropping a rhyme
need a broad from abroad who's a fan of my music
And she better drop it lower than the poverty line
Who can do it better than that
I'm what you make when you go and paint Eminem black
uh! gimme the mic and i'm ready to rap
Put my nation on the map with a pen and a pad, go
Doesn't really matter where you're from
Cause the funky drums are gonna turn you on
Lemme tell you bout the thing im on
Hip-Hop don't stop till the break of dawn
So do what you want, forget about the rules
Don't worry bout nada cause there's nothing
to lose
Doesn't really matter where you're from
Cause the funky drums are gonna turn you on
Lige ud af danmark (straight outta denmark)
Yeah, im bringing the best bars
yes ya'll, a name in the north like
ned stark with love, we make borders bend
and I drive that funky soul with the love from friends
good thoughts for my rappers and fans
in a country following cash like a national
anthem bringing the happiness back, rappin on jazz
so fast, im giving some people a bit of a
panic attack
now gimme the benefit of the doubt… and nod your neck
cause im dependent on getting a sound, up
off my chest
I'm a, Danish pro.
Copenhagen flow
Veins so cold my DNA is ��� (YO)
Raw energy, blond girls feelin me
Carlsberg's messing with your long term memory
MC DAVE im the great big dane
i brought the funky back to life the scandanavian
way, what!
Doesn't really matter where you're from
Cause the funky drums are gonna turn you on
Lemme tell you bout the thing im on
Hip-Hop don't stop till the break of dawn
So do what you want, forget about the rules
Don't worry bout nada cause there's nothing to lose
Doesn't really matter where you're from
Cause the funky drums are gonna turn you on
Rap, rap, rap man i'm outta my mind
People think that i've started doing drugs
and shit
But no, not really
Talk that bullshit n I'll put you in your place, bruh
I'ma bit messed up inside
no kidding
Got my teeth like a devil hanging by the side
Don't like to study, I'm gambling with this
rap shit
And i dont think my parents can ever straighten
me out
Ayo its dave and uniq, so turn on my mic
We flowing perfectly on beats showing you
how an mc should be
two friends who had an idea to bring through
Real hiphop.
From scandanavia to the world's end!
I get chauffeured on a metro
You got a dope ride, but you're pretty wack
tbh
I don't really care.my beard grown n shit
Be wise when you speak with me or get smacked
from the guru
Who am I
The loco rapper!
Drank a bit of local booze and lost my shit
Im'a bit crazy when I do this
But you're sweet like Jeri (A Nepali dessert)
Ayo we' fluent like waters, going through
boondocks and
Giving em rap from the source of a new order,
lets go!
Doesn't really matter where you're from
Cause the funky drums are gonna turn you on
Lemme tell you bout the thing im on
Hip-Hop don't stop till the break of dawn
So do what you want, forget about the rules
Don't worry bout nada cause there's nothing
to lose
Doesn't really matter where you're from
Cause the funky drums are gonna turn you on
The End.. .
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