Don’t Worry About Norway! Lyrics – Rucka Rucka Ali

Don’t Worry About Norway! Lyrics by Rucka Rucka Ali

Ooh, they can’t really fight
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway (hahaha, woo!)
Ooh, they can’t really fight

Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
They don’t have any rights

Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
The land of apes and gingers

Living in the past
Vikings always ate sh#t
And took it in the #ss
They don’t go into war much

‘Cause they would never win
The Germans f#ck ’em with eyes closed
Pretending they’re Sweden
Big bright green lights

Their gods are c#mming
It’s always night
If you know what I mean
They f#ck their cows

Welcome to Oslo
Yeah, welcome to Oslo
Yeah, welcome to Oslo
Ooh, they ride f#cking bites

Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Nobody really likes ’em

Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Ooh, we can take their stuff

There’s nothing they could say
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Norways are the richest

From oil and brunost
Which side of World War I were they on?
Whichever one lost
They won’t lock you up forever

Or put you behind bars
They put you in a beach house
With b#tches and a car
They like sheep’s head

With some licorice (uh-huh)
They’re like half white
With f#cking jaundice (you know)
If you’re poor and brown

You could come to Oslo (na, na)
Yeah, come on to Oslo
Would you likes butters? (Woo)
Ooh, we can f#ck their lives

Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
They all are really nice

Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Ooh, we can take their wives

Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Yeah, they have few clocks

They probably invented goulash (woo)
They food out of a soup box
They let you in if you look like Tupac
Yeah, yeah, never heard of Akerbp

Turks go to Bergen and serve ’em a curry
Men live at home ’til they’re older than 30
Nobody works and the girls are dirty (woo)
We made them free and we gave them a BK

Now they smoke weed on weekdays
They’re lazy and they can’t read
And they add little dots to the letters we gave sh#t
They all live in apartments

Their moms got ’em when they were seven
Such an expensive place, let’s bomb ’em and take
Their salmon and cakes, mm-mm
Ooh, they can’t really fight

Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
They don’t have any rights

Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway

Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway (c’mon, uh)
Ooh, we can blow them up
Don’t worry ’bout Norway

Don’t worry ’bout Norway
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
They’re all really white
Don’t worry ’bout Norway
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Rucka Rucka Ali Lyrics – Don’t Worry About Norway!

Rucka Rucka Ali

Don’t Worry About Norway!