"Kutmuziek" songtekst

I don't know where to go man, I just want to party
Flight 1-9-8-3 to Istanbul is leaving from gate four

London, Paris, I wanna go to Budapest
Too many countries, but hey! I do my best
Too many flights on a fucking airplane
Too much thinking, yeah I might go insane

Welcome to my world, take a look inside my brain
It is a sunny day, but I'd be dancing in the rain
I wanna go to Ireland, I wanna go to Spain
But Turkey number one, yes Turkije nummer één

I'd be dancing by myself for a motherfucking hour
Why do people at the rave never heard about a shower?
The music is so loud, but I really want it louder
I mix the Monster Energy with the Golden Power

Your boyfriend is DJ, your boyfriend is lame
Why is everybody DJ? They all look the same
Why is everybody DJ? Huh, good question
Why we living in a DJ recession?

Push the button, play the music, do it good
Just because you can doesn't mean that you should
Oh look, it's a DJ with his fucking DJ crew
Please somebody get the DJ out the booth

I'm a professional DJ killa
I'm a professional DJ killa
I'm a professional DJ killa
I'm a professional DJ killa
Scratch it up!

I'm a professional
I-I'm a-I-professional
D-D-DJ
D-DJ killa

Zo jéé, ben jij de DJ?
Ze laten hier ook echt iedereen draaien, hè?
Elke boerenlul gaat maar plaatjes staan draaien, tering
Wat een kutmuziek!