FINNISH

Jou, jou, jou, jou, Käärijä!

Vedetään Seppäseks

Pelikapteeni Made, jou

Kuka tämä pyhä pelinjyvä, joka parempi ku hyvä sekä yhä menestyvä

Peluri, jolla kukkaro kolisee

Pystyy käydä maailmal ku voittoja ropisee

No urheilujätkä täs Seppäsen Esko

Varma on valinta ku pasta ja pesto (Esko)

GoPro-rakastaja, peluri, reissumies ja kalastaja

Back in the days melkee Valinnassa peilasin

Ja back in the days mimmei kapakassa keilasin

Onni kävi ja unessani gamblaan

Ja totes, että löyty Risto Käärijä Räppääjä

Heräsin aamulla kirkkaaseen valoon

Se sano miten tuoda massia taloon

Ku en tullutkaa töihin

Oli pienest pitäen jo pelaamisen jano

Aina saavun lentäen

Ehkä voitan, ehkä en

Jokanen oman onnensa seppänen (oman onnensa seppänen)

Aina saavun lentäen

Ehkä voitan, ehkä en

Jokanen oman onnensa seppänen (oman onnensa seppänen)

Mä en gamblaa mun massei

Mä en haslaa mun massei

Teen pätäkät räbät

En keikoile käsikasseil

En nettoile netis

Enkä velttoile pedis

Eskoilen Twitteris

Ne repii pelihousunsa

Ku mun swäggeri on nii pommii

Omil hommil tekee monta tonnii

Tilii tuli eik' enää mee lompakko kii

Neidit toivois et veisin taas duunei kotii

Duunei kotii, duunei kotii

Miks aina vien näitä duunei kotii

Ei rauhaakaan rahalla saa

Mut kyl sil saa kaikkee muut mukavaa

Aina saavun lentäen

Ehkä voitan, ehkä en

Jokanen oman onnensa seppänen (oman onnensa seppänen)

Aina saavun lentäen

Ehkä voitan, ehkä en

Jokanen oman onnensa seppänen (oman onnensa seppänen)

Aa, jeah

Mä käräytän bäkkäreil

Mä säväytän snapchatis

Mä hääräilen häppäril

Mä kääräsen blackjackis

Mä oon kantis joka mestassa ja koko tili betsas

Ei ei ei ei ei ei ei herranjestas

Damn son, kyl sitä tulee

Damn son, mut kyl sitä menee

Ei leveetä elämää millää riskillä tehä tää

Nääh, betsei

Ei tarvi pelätä

Mies, jonka onnee ei oo pantu katki

Kovempi kaveri ku Hannu Hanhi

Tää mies ja vedonlyöntisofta

Kävelee käsi kädes ku Suomen talvi ja loska

Se Facebookkiin postaa

Ja jengi likee nii paljo, et ne joutuu uude hiiren ostaa

Ei paska lopu koskaa

Vaik o rahaa ku roskaa

Jengi likee, jengi likee

Facebookki täynnä on monta likee

Kai seuraajii rahalla saa

Mut Eskolle ne tulee luonnostaa

Aina saavun lentäen

Ehkä voitan, ehkä en

Jokanen oman onnensa seppänen (oman onnensa seppänen)

Aina saavun lentäen

Ehkä voitan, ehkä en

Jokanen oman onnensa seppänen (oman onnensa seppänen)

ENGLISH

Yo, yo, yo, yo, Käärijä!

Let's get Smithy in here

Captain of the game, it's Made, yo

Who's this holy game changer, he's better than good and he's still improving

A gambler with a rattling wallet full of coins

He can tour the globe 'cause the winnings keep on coming

Well hello, I'm Esko Seppänen, a jock, nice to meet you

Can't go wrong with this guy, he's a choice as safe as pasta and pesto (Esko)

A GoPro lover, a gambler, a man of the road and an angler*

Back in the days I almost reached enlightment at the grocery store

And back in the days I seduced a bunch of chicks at the pub

Got lucky and I'm gambling in my dreams

Stated that the next Ricky Rapper has been found and it's gonna be Käärijä

A bright light woke me up in the morning

It assured me it knew how to make me rich

Since I didn't show up to work after all

Had a craving for the thrills ever since I was little

I always arrive from the sky

Sometimes a winner, sometimes not

Every man is the master of his own fate (the master of his own fate)

I always arrive from the sky

Sometimes a winner, sometimes not

Every man is the master of his own fate (the master of his own fate)

I don't gamble my money

I'm not careless with my money

I make a fat stack of cash with my rap

But I don't pretend to be bigger than I am by flexing with expensive handbags

My profits aren't made on the internet

And I don't get sleazy in bed

I'm just myself on Twitter

And they're losing their rags over that

Because my swagger is so bomb

Making grand after grand by being the boss of my own business

Got paid and my wallet can no longer be closed

My misses wish I'd bring some jobs to work on at home

Jobs to work on at home, jobs to work on at home

Why do I always bring these jobs of mine home

Money can't even buy you peace

But it can get you a bunch of other things nice

I always arrive from the sky

Sometimes a winner, sometimes not

Every man is the master of his own fate (the master of his own fate)

I always arrive from the sky

Sometimes a winner, sometimes not

Every man is the master of his own fate (the master of his own fate)

Ah, yeah

I burn all backstages to ash

I post on Snapchat and cut a dash

At happy hour, I'm hustling and bustling

Playing blackjack, I'll be the one to clear the table

I'm a regular at every spot you can think of, I'd bet you on it but I already have my entire bank account at stake on this game

Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no, for God's sake

Damn son, money comes

Damn son, but money goes too

Can't live the high life if you've got a risky business

Nah, just bet on it

No need to be afraid

A man on an unimpeded lucky streak

Even Gladstone Gander pales down in comparison

This man and the betting agency

Walk hand in hand like the Finnish winter and wet snow

He makes a post on Facebook

And people like so aggressively they're left with no choice but to buy a new mouse

This shit never ends

Not even when you've got money to burn

People press like, people press like

His Facebook page is full of likes

I guess money can buy you followers

But Esko gets them naturally

I always arrive from the sky

Sometimes a winner, sometimes not

Every man is the master of his own fate (the master of his own fate)

I always arrive from the sky

Sometimes a winner, sometimes not

Every man is the master of his own fate (the master of his own fate)