Ocean’s 11

By Seeed

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Released on October 14, 2005

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[Songtext zu „Ocean’s 11“]


[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Well, no matter of you build a house

Or rob a bank, or make a record

It's a job

Our job is done, you gotta know how to celebrate


[Verse 1: Enuff]

Ain't no job like robbin' a casino

We bombed that spot dressed up in our tuxedos

Champain poppin', it's better than a dream now

Livin' in a plot by Quentin Tarantino

Now we're on the top like a criminal hero

Start to live it up, take a trip to Montego

To the left, to the right, everywhere that we go

People big us up 'cause we started from zero

Now we're on the next level and that's the dilly, yo

Bangin' with some girls like in a hot video

Spend money silly-o up in Ontario

Life is like rodeo, here we go, yippee yo


[Hook: Enuff]

Jump, jump in the pool when you got it done

Jump, everything's cool when a job is done

Jump, pop champagne till the morning come

Shots from the watergun to salute the sun

Jump, jump in the pool when you got it done

Jump, everything's cool when a job is done

Jump, pop champagne till the morning come

Shots from the watergun to salute the sun


[Verse 2: Eased]

Job's done and we lost the police

I took a swerve pon Fulton Street

The road is clear now, time to release

Count all the money, get ready for the honey's

Big time, we got more than we need

Three big castles down by the sea

Pure champagne inna mi jacuzzi

Ten beautiful girls say my name

Say "Eased!"


[Hook: Enuff]

Jump, jump in the pool when you got it done

Jump, everything's cool when a job is done

Jump, pop champagne till the morning come

Shots from the watergun to salute the sun

Jump, jump in the pool when you got it done

Jump, everything's cool when a job is done

Jump, pop champagne till the morning come

(Shots from the watergun) to salute the sun (Hey, hey)


[Verse 3: Ear]

Ihr Zocker haut mich nicht vom Hocker

Tankt euch voll und zahlt den Preis

Ich sauf' Wasser anstatt Wodka, mein Pokerface liegt auf Eis

Ihr spielt zuckend wie Joe Cocker, seid ihr Spieler oder Rocker?

Bleibt ruhig, macht euch locker, was ihr bei euch habt reicht

Ich hab' Punk für euch Popper, euer Blatt ist 'n Scheiß

Und jeder hier weiß, ich hab' mehr als vier Asse

Also zahl oder passe, das Spiel hat keine Klasse

Her mit der Kasse, Alles meins – ich bin reich


[Hook: Enuff]

Jump, jump in the pool when you got it done

Jump, everything's cool when a job is done

Jump, pop champagne till the morning come

Shots from the watergun to salute the sun

Jump, jump in the pool when you got it done

Jump, everything's cool when a job is done

Jump, pop champagne till the morning come

Shots from the watergun to salute the sun