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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
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Az
Künstler:in
MARIMBA MAD$
MARIMBA MAD$
Künstler:in
Alan Zimmer
Alan Zimmer
Programmierung
John Bongo
John Bongo
Stimme und Gesang
Michael Munt
Michael Munt
Stimme und Gesang
Mads Da Menace
Mads Da Menace
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
John Bongo
John Bongo
Komponist:in
Michael Munt
Michael Munt
Komponist:in
Mads Da Menace
Mads Da Menace
Komponist:in
Alan Zimmer
Alan Zimmer
Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
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Produzent:in
Alan Zimmer
Alan Zimmer
Mischtechniker:in
John Bongo
John Bongo
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

Uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Spray with my schlong
Spray on your thong
Play some nice songs like it’s Donkey Kong
Fuck an Asian bitch and she says she’s Wong
I don’t get— or we don’t get along
Call me P, ‘cause I’m the Kong named Diddy
Play on the SNES ‘cause I’m so damn Kitty
I’m so best recorded on MIDI
Made it big in Gentofte—Cocaine City!
I’m still Donkey Kong, ‘cause I’m Seth Rogen
Suck on my dick, and you’ll be choking
Play an arcade, and you’ll need a token
Unless my machine is broken
Call me Donkey Kong, ‘cause I’m Tropical Freezing
On your girl’s tits, I’m squeezing
It’s with her I’m fucking breeding
It’s with me she’s fucking wheezing
I’m Diddy Kong, ‘cause I’m goddamn racing
It’s so Bad that I am Breaking
In this world center, you are trading
Too bad for its placement
Donkey Kong was behind the Twin Towers' fall
And of course, he was in Brawl
That monkey beast is goddamn mauled (Hawk, hawk)
No wonder you’re not listening at the mall (Hawk)
Hawk to the tuah
Sigma to your grind
I’m in every single word on the casings that you find
Selling souls for that dragon-hoarded gold
Pulling in the chips ‘till they ate at you full
‘Cause when the cards worked out, you kept your hands to yourself
Then the hand on your right
Then the hand on your left
Sitting like a king with the money up your ass
Acting bulletproof just because you’re top brass
You think one man took the shot when we all held the gun
‘Cause we all lost our lives, and our dear departed ones
Profit, profit, profit at the end of the day
Intrusive surgery to make the cancer go away
(Hahahaha)
(Uhhuhu)
Uh
Yeah
Let’s go
Big tits make me say "Awooga!"
Big tits, it’s a mess, we going FUBAR
From tip to base, yeah, we going lunar
Bath water, yeah, I’m a consumer
What do you want from me, what do you need?
I’ll start with a can of Thane all the way from Leeds
Seppuku in this bitch, yeah, we going Japanese
When I come to your city, give yo girl that expertise
Curb stomp yo ass, test that miasma
Make a new album, you still a molester
Molly in her drink, and then you undress her
This ain’t no Diddy party, it’s a Cure Fiesta, yeah
Donkey Kong (Rimjob)
Donkey Kong (Rimjob)
Donkey Kong (Rimjob)
I wanna give Donkey Kong a rimjob
Monkey me, banana slipping down my throat
When it comes to sucking, y’all know that I’m the goat
How else would I get a job at CockSuck Records?
As y’all are playing chess,
And I am playing checkers, bitch
Written by: Alan Zimmer, John Bongo, Mads Da Menace, Michael Munt
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