Hade (feat. Eno & Hakim Lokman)

Make some room
Come on, mosh pit, come on, mosh pit
Yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Hop, hop
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Either I spit fire and it burns
Or it drips and I surf'
Ask your girl who she listens to
That little girl is just a cheap flirt
Loaded under my shirt
Security only sees my face blurred
Your lyrics rapped on your beats, it's like a barbell getting in the way
Go ask customs: How high was the brе in Holland?
Throwing a few bundles of dollars, she shakes in a thong like Borat
Look at what your bro's got
VV', baby, flying tonight in Munich City
Camp him, [?]

Hade
Make it quick, make it wild
The hallway smells like bile
Tonight's gonna be a riot
Pull up
Always be a chopper
Send five guys out on scooters
Don't come with Taekwondo'ers (hey, hey)

Hade, hade, hade, yallah
Your eyes, oh Masha'Allah
Hade, hade, yallah (charisma)
Oh, Masha'Allah
Wow, wow, wow
You're sweet like baklava
Wow, wow, wow
Peace be upon you, my friend

Let's meet, at the bar
One to drink, one to roll
Going to a wedding not for the cousin, but for the girl and the chicken
[?] with attitude, come to the party, stay overnight
Thank God, business is good
I'm talking about fruits and veggies, dog
My uncle is a smuggler, rocking his iced-out
In the village, he rode a donkey, here he drives a Mercedes, but looks the same
Cavemin, Cavemin, Cavemin
Cavemin, Cavemin, Cavemin
You're different from the others
Wedding car is white, shooting from the Cullinan

Hade
Make it quick, make it wild
The hallway smells like bile
Tonight's gonna be a riot
Son, what's your problem?
Teniyo
Fuck it
I'm making you my Taro (hey, hey)

Hade, hade, hade, yallah
Your eyes, oh, Masha'Allah
Hade, hade, yallah (charisma)
Oh, Masha'Allah
Wow, wow, wow
You're sweet like baklava
Damn, damn, damn
Peace be upon you, my friend

Three, three, three
Hahaha
Brr
Yeah, oh, Masha'Allah
You know it, you know it, you know it