Chords for De Jeugd van Tegenwoordig - Hollereer

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_ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ I'm at your door, boy, girl, cause [A#m] you're the one.
[F] _ [Fm] I'm at your door, girl, cause [C#] you're the one.
[F] _ I'm at your door, boy, [C] girl, cause you're the [F] one.
I'm at your door.
You got [C#] Buffini in the Maggie of the [F] Wolf of Sue.
Styles of Michelle, V.A. of my [C] old tattoo.
[C#] Hottie puppy, [F] Missionelle down [C] Coco.
[F] Feels like pervert, man style down the hole.
O [C#]-Zap send you to my [C] hot co-tour.
Where my [F] hot co-hood is O [C]-Zap.
[C#] Come here, man, what's [A#] he doing with the [C] O-Zap?
[F] He's got a smooth, like a new vocaloid.
I'm [C#] a car, a punk, you can't [F] stop me.
Where do they come from, the stupid to poop?
[A#m] How to get a good hike, [F] if they don't curse?
It's not their fault, that's why fuck your [C] mother.
I'm sure I'm [A#] not in your [F] hands, cause you're bad.
You're not me, I'm [Cm] A.
[C] I'm so happy that I [A#] am who I [Cm] am.
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_ _ [A#m] _ _ [F] _ I'm so _ _ [C#] _ _ [Fm] _ [C] _ [Fm] _ _
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_ [Cm] _ [C] happy [F] that I am who I [Cm] am.
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_ [C#] Fellas, hear me again, [A#] what's up?
[F] I'm the boss of the boys, the boys are [Cm] in.
[C#] Hands up, [A#] chest [F] out.
My children hang, my boys are past.
It's [A#m] not that simple, so [F] pay attention.
_ That's why you're in my [Cm] camp, to [C#] make you cramp.
[C] You on the front, [Fm] always in your eye.
How I learn when your eyes come [A#m] rolling to the balls.
Put your hands up, [F] man.
Tell me, I'm not kidding.
[Cm] The [A#m] boss of the boys, the boys are in.
[Cm] [Fm] Nigga, get out, cause here's a Willis.
[C#] Let me tell [F] you what it is.
There's more than a Willis.
[C] It's the boy who never does with my oofs.
Nigga, [A#] holla at your boy.
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I'm sure I'm not in your hands, [F] cause you're [Cm] bad.
[Fm] You're not me, I'm A.
Leave [C#] it, my God, my wobble, my [F] wobble beard.
F to the A, but boy, don't make it so [Cm] hard.
[C#] Talk with respect, cause the [F] boss says so.
I'm rich, laugh, difficult and attractive.
Out [C#] of the car, cause I'm slitting, screaming, leaking.
[F] Out of the car, just like I rap for your [C] rap.
[C#] Clip and do your shit, the [C] village, the monsoon.
Ghost [F] ride the wall, the floor, I want to die.
[A#m] Faber, J-O, [C] father, Lelo.
[F] Talk with two words, drama, [C] ego.
[C#] Clip me, I got it, SSA, your Air [C] Max.
[F] Tromy, tough with my Hermes.
When I [A#m] leave, the manager gets mad.
[F] Slutters are quiet.
[C] Turn [A#m] around and they're smoking again.
[C] [F] High school.
Age, without the [C#] ''holaerië _ [F] _ _ _ _
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''. Again.
You know [C#] you look so sore with my [F] fear.
What my fear.
You [C] know you look so sore with my fear.
[F] You know you look _ so sore.
Come _ here, it's oh so [C] beautiful. _ _ _ _ _ _
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