| We celebrate seven weeks Miker «G» and Sven
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| We took a holiday with all our friends
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| It was a time to relax and let your worries behind
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| Exactly seven weeks or something crossed my mind
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| It was the shine of the time we never forget
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| One morning our parents kicked us out of our beds
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| We told them it was stupid, don’t play the fool
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| But the answer was short: «You gotta go to school!»
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| G’s running up and down and everybody know
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| Rappin', rockin', poppin' in the street-kid-show
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| Miker «G» rocks the house and you know what I’m saying
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| Now when he’s on the mic there will be no delaying
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| So you better run to see him in your neighbourhood
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| He’s rappin', rockin' all the way to Hollywood
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| Hey, check it out, these are the words we say
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| Yo, scream with us: we need a holiday!
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| We gonna ring-rang-a-dong for a holiday
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| (Put your arms in the air, let me hear you say)
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| We gonna ring-rang-a-dong for a holiday
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| (Put your arms in the air, let me hear you say)
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| We gonna ring-rang-a-dong for a holiday
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| (Miker «G» and Sven are here to stay)
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| We gonna ring-rang-a-dong for a holiday
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| (Hey, check out the new style we just play)
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| We are going on a summer holiday
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| If you want to go, yo, Sven
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| We’re going to London and New York City
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| And we take a little piece of Amsterdam (Right!) (2X)
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| I wanna holiday, I screamed a lot
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| Your only thing, school’s the only thing I’ve got
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| Sven’s parents told me I better go
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| Cause Sven’s hangin' on the street in the street-kid show
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| In the bar «Rox» what happened to you?
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| I told him it’s my life and I know what I’m doin'
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| I saw the school I thought I’d never stay
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| Give me seven weeks again, I need my holiday!
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| Well, this is my partner with the number one jam
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| Famous in the Boogie Bronx and Amsterdam
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| He’s the fastest rapper, yo, his name is Miker «G»
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| His rap is stronger than the sucker MC’s
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| Well, let me show you what my man can do
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| Rappin', rockin', poppin' and the boogaloo too
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| But anyway, no more delay
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| Just listen to the beat-box he will play
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| My name is MC Sven, and also deejay
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| I didn’t like the schools, So I took another way
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| You like the Miker «G», I use my voice
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| And soon I bought a big Rolls Royce
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| That’s right, my name is Miker «G»
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| I use the holiday with the M.I.C
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| On the street was a party bigger than Hollywood
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| I grew up in this world, started in the neighbourhood
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| Bite is the thing most rappers do
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| But I can write my own thing too
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| I can understand things most rappers say
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| Cause rappin' is my thing and I do it every day
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| I’m the number one rapper, yo, my name is Sven
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| I can rap more raps than a superman can
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| So I’m the guy on your radio
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| Also rockin' to the rhythm in stere-ereo
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| And you don’t stop that body rock
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| And you won’t stop that body rock
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| Yo, spell my name right, I’m Miker «G»
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| M-I-K-E-R and «G, you see
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| Yo, «M» is microphone and «G"'s genius
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| Miker «G» in the house, that’s serious
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| And you know that, and you show that
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| It’s time, Sven, so let’s go back!
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| (Holiday) We are going on a summer holiday
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| (Celebrate) We’re going to London and New York City
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| (Holiday) We are going on a summer holiday
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| (Celebrate) We’re going to London and New York City
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| (Holiday)
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| (Celebrate)
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| (Holiday)
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| (Celebrate) |