Twenty years to late
To put rap on this plate
And I don't know the lingo
More than I speak Flamingo
By the time rap appeared
My hair'd disappeared
So I get one word in ten
of this new language of men
You guys with your tongue
From me just sounds wrong
With rhyming couplets I'll try
To make this thing fly
By that I mean work
Not cool, that's berserk
So that's it from me
I'll leave, quietly.
To put rap on this plate
And I don't know the lingo
More than I speak Flamingo
By the time rap appeared
My hair'd disappeared
So I get one word in ten
of this new language of men
You guys with your tongue
From me just sounds wrong
With rhyming couplets I'll try
To make this thing fly
By that I mean work
Not cool, that's berserk
So that's it from me
I'll leave, quietly.
Kuusi palaa, ja on viimeinen kerta kun annan vaimoni laittaa jouluvalot!
