MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
die antwoord - baby s on fire
Baby's on fire
Oh, oh oh
Shut down, motherfucker, it's on
Apocalypse now, I'm dropping this bomb
You can't fuck with this song
...
I'm a wild child, I don't wanna go to bed
... everything's getting so psychedelic...
Forget all my fuckin' lyrics like um, ah, who gives a fuck?
Don't worry about it, just blow a kiss to me
I like danger... it's a mystery
I'm a lucky ducky gettin' that shit for free
I rap more bling than Mr. T
I make it look easy 'cos it is to me
My face is like a... to see
... makin' history
Baby's on fire
She got me going from...
Oh yeah, now... to Jesus
Baby's on fire
She got me going from...
Oh yeah, now... to Jesus
Baby's on fire(x4)
Hi-Tek drop that four to the floor
...
Niell Blomkamp's making me a movie star
A lotta bad boys want a piece of me
If you're lucky boy, I'll let you sneak a peek
Zef-style's motherfuckin' freaky-deak
I don't got...'cos I don't eat no meat
...
I love it when Jimmy talks sweet to me
...
... dropped down into your lane
... like, yo fuck 15 seconds of fame
... Yo-landi Visser, motherfucker you'll remember the name
Baby's on fire
She got me going from...
Oh yeah, now... to Jesus
Baby's on fire
She got me going from...
Oh yeah, now... to Jesus
Baby's on fire (x4)
Ahhh, freak out!
... get so deep,... motherfuckin' blacklight techno beep
...
... you know me
Baby's on fire
Baby's on fire
She got me going from...
Oh yeah, now... to Jesus
Baby's on fire
She got me going from...
Oh yeah, now... to Jesus
Baby's on fire (x5)
Flame on, motherfuckers
die antwoord - beat boy
Beat boy
Yo dj hi-tek
Drop the motherfuckin beat box dog
Bring that next-level shit
Uh, yo, for real
That's what i'm talking about
Check it out
Totally psychic, open your mind quick as the vibe kicks
Moederfok it, i skeem this vibe's rou
Jislaaik yo
Yo yo yo yo check out this hype flow
I go by the name of
N-i-n-j to the motherfuckin a
Straining your brain like tv static
Check out the phunky 3d grafix
Rave visuals, enter my digital zone
As i recite a poem on the microphone
I'm scoping, 3rd eye strobing, mind open, sweat streaming
Flesh gleaming, best feeling, high-energy peaking, deep meanings
Freak when i see things, like this chick in a g-string
Can i touch you friend?
Hook:
Beat boy, beat boy
Hit that perfect beat boy
Hit that perfect, hit that perfect
Hit that perfect beat boy (2x)
Pump it uh!, yo pump it uh uh!
Yo pump it uh!
Lick it, dip it, twist it, turn it,
Pump it uh!, yo pump it uh uh!
Lick it, dip it, twist it, turn it, stick it, dunk it
P-p-p-p-pump it!
I think about you when i masturbate
You can't even believe it but that's ok
On the microphone i fascinate
When i let my 3rd eye exaggerate
Freaky visions, i tell you what i see
Cold concrete scattered with dry leaves
You naked lying on the pavement
People are standing round with laany shoes
You can hardly move, you look sexy
All of a sudden, the streets are empty
You stand up, open your eye-lids
You in a trench coat, it's french, you look stylish
You walk in the silence, not sure what the time is
It's totally twilight, the sky is violet
An abandoned house, look ahead you see
Some open the door, yes it's me
With the meanest penis you ever seen
You on your period, with no tampon
You kneel down and get with the vibe
Your period blood has crystalized
You offer me the red crystal, it's ill
Grab hold of the mic tight, tonight's the night
The vibe is live, pump up the base
I got tentacles coming out my face
I rise into the air cut myself open
Warm blood pours down all round
I speak from the deep cut in between my thighs
You covered in blood rubbing your boobs, feeling nice
Hook
You open the door step into the place
Look around, strange painting on the walls
A chick on the floor on all fours, totally nude
In high heels, the vibes ill
She's hand-cuffed, ankle cuffed, steel collar
With a long lease attached to the ceiling
The scene's appealing, revealing weird feelings
Make you forget about what you believing
Another chick chilling against the wall
Flashing her boobs, legs spread with a nice vagina
And a long stick, there's a nice big
Painting above her head, expensive!
You check another chick on all fours
Chilling next to another chick lying on the floor
Legs spread in the middle of the corridor
Close shave, don't touch what you can't afford
The next-room's a bed room, you become two
What i mean is: you plus another you
You get down with yourself while i watch
Body buzzing like a bed of a billion bees
You kneel down in front of the other you
Time to learn something new
The one kneeling is a slave
Kneel for the master
Feel the warm hand on the back of your head
You got a tattoo on the back of your neck
An infinity sign that represents your past
Your master touches you on your tattoo
And removes your tattoo, now you brand new
I'm proud of you dear
There's nothing you not allowed to do here
Listen to me, the infinity tattoo is a key
Let go to my rhyme and open your mind
Hook
Lift up your dress, open up your legs
Your vaginas sewn up, untie the thread
My sublime rhyme inside your head
Your mind is rushing, vagina gushing
Another chick in the corner taking a piss
It looks nice, the whole vibe is totally kinky
Look around, the new room is fancy
Remove your fur coat, remove your panties
I'm rocking a suit and a black face mask
I ejaculate in champaign glass
Your precious flesh is so mysterious
Pierce your nipples with two long needles
Like a crucifix, take you to another level
While i get my freak on, the vibe is mental
Transcendental, we somewhere else now
Still rocking a mask, but i've taken off my suit
You rocking a mask too, shaking your nice boobs
I tell you i like you, you feel my piel
We start french kissing with flippin long tongues
We somewhere else now, you dressed conservative
I transform into a big black god
Feel the realness, my dick's lank hard
You can't belive it, a dick in your palm
As big as your arm, we somewhere else now
A hospital uh! get ready for the operation
Lot of guys chilling behind you, blasts from the past
All rocking a mask, penises out
Drop your panties for the surgeon
"i'm not a virgin" it's not a problem
Look in the mirror, you can see it's you
You got two nice boobs and a penis too
Hook
The men in the masks gather round the patient
Waiting in anticipation
The old surgeon says "can you see this?"
"a beautiful woman with a brand new penis!"
You klap the surgeon, flip him right round
Bend him over, lift his white gown
Gryp the surgeon's milky butt-cheeks
Rape the surgeon, break the surgeon
Absorb you penis into your tummy
You a woman again, complete with a vagina
I'm flipping my rhyme uh!
Tripping your mind out
Ripping and vipping your pip
Flip it inside-out
Now you the teacher, you the guide
The real you won't see you denied
You got crazy sex appeal, all tied up
Kneeling on the pavement, you can't say shit
Your mouth is gagged, you surrounded by
A thousand guys totally under your spell
They all totally scared of the power you hold
You can changed the rules of the game and devour their souls
Now's the time girl
Let's head back into the outside world
The world of others, it's time to go back
The doors are stuck shut but the walls are beginning to crack
Uh! now the walls are bleeding
It's all deceiving, you soaking wet
With no regrets, feel your body sweat blood
Peel off your old skin, time to get love
You arrive at the cemetery in time for the ceremony
I give you a hot kiss, grab hold of your arse cheeks
How'd you like to get laid on this
Tomb stone in the middle of the rain forest
My gaze puts you in a dase, i'm loving your long tongue
Look at your beautiful face, covered in hot come
Spread my wings block out the sun
Lie on my back, scope out your bum
My penis stays hard, you breathing heavily
I penetrate you, the feelings heavenly
Now bounce girl, you know it's hot
Bounce, bounce girl like, oh my god!
Totally freaky deaky phunky
Wad:e make you leave your body
Transport you to another dimension
You alone in the desert, totally nude
The silence is violent
You floating above the ground
Invisible energies penetrate
Every hole in your body while you levitate
You start coming apart, shape-shifting
Wild, out of control
Destructo
Ghan odn ar
Dbir vahniss
Dgug rgyud
Hgyur bzan
Bhren sseh
Ehrsta sugam
Satah!
die antwoord - copie
HO$H, KYKIE KINDERS!
ONS GAAN MOS NOU LEKKER NAAI NE?
I GOT WHAT YOU WANT BOY, I GOT WHAT YOU WANT
I GOT WHAT YOU WANT BOY, YOU NEVER GOING TO GET IT
I GOT WHAT YOU WANT BOY, I GOT WHAT YOU WANT
NO YOU NEVER GOING TO GET IT, SO YOU MIGHT AS WELL FORGET IT
YO NINJA INNIE MOEDERFOKKEN HUISIE
I ZONE IN DUK WHEN I MOVE UP ON A MEISIE
HELLO BABY, KISS, KISS! (soen) KYKIE
HOESIT, KAN EK MY PIEL BINNE IN JOU POES SIT?
UH, THAT'S HOW I'M ROLLING
POES KOEL STATUS, ZONING FOR A BONING
RAP FANTASY WITH A REAL LIFE TOUCH
UH, FEEL MY RUSH
I'M WYS RIPPING TO THE BASS, TRIPPING OFF MY FACE
I'M LACED, HOOK YOU WITH A PHRASE, PUT YOU IN A DAZE
RAP-RAVE T-T-T-TO THE GRAVE SINNE BINNE MY
VAT VYF, MY PIEL IS STYF BINNE IN JOU LYF
SAY MY NAME! NINJA! WE CAN PLAY A GAME
VAT N KANS, MY FUCKIN RHYMES PUT YOU IN A TRANCE
SKUD JOU BOUDE, SKUD-SKUD JOU BOUDE
I HOPE YOU CAN LIKE IT IN THE HOLE NE?
(hook)
HO$H NINJA'S BACK WHAT A FUCKIN JOL
NOG N FOKKEN FAT TRACK, KOM ONS KLAP N ZOL
TSEK DIS KIF GIFTIG MARAJUANA
KOM ONS VAT DIE TWEE POPPIES TERUG NA DIE KAMER
GOT N BOTTEL BRANNEWYN VAN SOLLYKRAMERS
MY BODY'S LIKE A GLADIATOR'S BODY ARMOUR
FEEL MY FORCE
HAAL UIT MY WORS, MORS OP JOU BORS
NEXT, FOKKIT DIS A FRIDAY NIGHT
SEX, HERE FOKKIT, MY BRAINS FRIED
EKS SIEN NOG N POPPIE DAAR BY DIE SOKKIE
EK SOEK DIS CHICKS LIP-STICK OP MY DIP-STICK
ONS TSIL DAAR BY DIE SPEAKER
SY'S SKAAM, EK VERSTAAN, YO HAAR NAAM IS MARIEKE
EK SIT MY HAND OP HAAR TITTE
MY PIEL RAAK HARD SOOS N NINE MILLIMETER
hook
SIES! WHAT DIE FOK ISSIT? PIS?
NEE MAN, IS DAAI VAGINAL FLUID!
JY LIEG!
NO REALLY, IT ARE FROM THAT CHICK PLAYING WIF HER KOEKSUSTER
DA SMELL ARE REMINDING ME OF THE SEA
IT MAKES ME WANT TO PARTY BRU!
MY PIEL DANS SO!
NO-NO-NO!
NO MEANS YES
I GOT WHAT YOU WANT BOY, I GOT WHAT YOU WANT
I GOT WHAT YOU WANT BOY, YOU NEVER GOING TO GET IT
I GOT WHAT YOU WANT BOY, I GOT WHAT YOU WANT
NO YOU NEVER GOING TO GET IT, SO YOU MIGHT AS WELL FORGET IT
BUT I AM THE ONE!
THE ONE WAT FOKKOL POES VANAAND GAAN KRY!
die antwoord - dagga puff
[Ninja:] Yo! Wat pomp? Het jy die shit?
[Rompelstompel:] Ja, my bru, jy weet mos.
[Ninja:] Ja, maar nou kyk hier, my bru, jou moet nie my vir 'n fokken poes vat nie
[Rompelstompel:] Kyk hier nou, my bru, ek vat nie vir jou vir 'n poes nie man. Ons ken mos mekaar, is ons kla gepraat?
[Ninja:] Ja, okei, maar ek soek nie daai kak nie. Ek soek die shit. Het jy die fokken shit, my bru?
[Rompelstompel:] Ja, ek het die shit, my bru. Hierdie shit is die shit. Nooit kak nie. Ek sal nooit daai kak vir jou verkoop nie.
Ek staan hier op die fokken hoek. Hulle ken my!
Vra enige iemand, hulle sal vir jou se: "Rompelstompel, ja, daai ou se shit is die shit, my bru."
[Ninja:] So dis die shit, ne?
[Rompelstompel:] Ja my bru dis die shit
[Ninja:] Jy vat my nie vir n fokken poes nie?
[Rompelstompel:] Naai, ek vat nie vir jou vir n poes nie, my bru
[Ninja:] Ok, let's do this.
Dagga dagga puff, dagga dagga puff puff
Ek's lus vir 'n bietjie bobbejaantwak
Let's phone Clive, hook up some love
Dagga dagga dagga dagga puff puff puff
O, liewe Here, man, it smells so good
Stinky sticky fingers
Mull mull mull mull
Roll it up tight, gimme that light
Dagga dagga dagga dagga, aflaai
Spokie in die rokie soos n reenboog
Twee rooi ogies, jus, my mond's so droog
Nogge puff puff, lekker laf lag
Dagga dagga dagga dagga, gag gag gag
Off to the cafe with a rumble in my tum
Got the money for the munchies yum yum yum
Chappies bubblegum, or a bucket full of fun
Dagga dagga dagga dagga, dum dum dum
Early in the morning, smoke a big fat spliff
Nothing quite like it, like a Spaceman Spiff
First you feel kief, then you get muf
Dagga dagga dagga dagga, sif sif sif
What you have to do today? Oh, a lot of stuff
Ag man, los it, bra, take another puff
Jirre, nice laugh, sit jou mind off
Dagga dagga dagga dagga, dof dof dof
Ring-a-ring-a-rosie, rappers bop to the beat
Pass to the left skoppe I'll free style
Julle is deep, everyone freak
Dagga dagga dagga dagga, weak weak weak
Lekker insane in the membrane, bro
So many fokken lekker rappers come and go
Used to be the ou, nou's jy fokken flou
Dagga dagga dagga dagga, yo yo yo
Schizophrenic panic, "Shit! It's the fukken cops! "
Kak, man, chill, bru, you fuckin' up my high
My chick is checkin out that guy, kom, ons fukken waai
Dagga dagga dagga dagga, die die die
(Drop the beat hi-tek, Jesus Christ)
Dagga dagga puff, dagga dagga puff puff
Ek's lus vir n bietjie bobbejaantwak
Let's phone Clive, hook up some love
Dagga dagga dagga dagga puff puff puff
Spokie in die rokie soos n reenboog
Twee rooi ogies, jus my mond's so droog
Nogge puff puff, lekker lag lag
Dagga dagga dagga dagga, gag gag gag
Off to the cafe with a rumble in my tum
Got the money for the munchies yum yum yum
Chappies bubblegum or bucket full of fun
Dagga dagga dagga dagga, dum dum dum
Early in the morning smoke a big fat spliff
Nothing quite like it like a Spaceman Spiff
First you feel kief, then you get muf
Dagga dagga dagga dagga, sif sif sif
Een twee drie vier vyf ses sewe
Rook te veel dagga en dink oor jou lewe
die antwoord - doos dronk
Jack... Parrow? Daar's die man nou!
Party, party, party, party...!
hos ja! Here maar ek's in my poes in.
Dude ek's moerefokken wasted.
Hello hoe lyk dit, ek en jy naked?
Kyk hier kyk hier
Fok jou, kom ons gaan koop 'n vokken dop gou
Kom baby score my die Witblitz
Sit terug, vat 'n fokken sluk van die Klipdrift.
Ah shut up you fuckin bastard
Don't fuck around with the drunken master
Kyk hier jy jou ma se poena
Don't want gehelp van my kopseer
Heppa!
Kyk jy na my, ek is 'n rapper!
Ons party nou mos nou lekker!
La-di da-di
Party, party, party, party!
[Chorus]
Doosdronk,
stomp rond skop my hond
Poes jou in the mond
En val op die grond
Doosdronk,
God, waar is my hond?
Le in my kots en
Vrot in die tronk
Party, party, party, party, party, party, party...
Party, party, party, party, party, party, party...
Waar's die papsak?
Jissis ek's heeltemal fucked up
Score daai fokken dubbel poes my vrou en coke
Jis ek dig die liedjie
Kom ons gooi 'n bietjie breekdans
Kyk hie my piel doen so 'n beweging
Look at this...
Ek soek 'n pis.
Gaan piss in die hoek
Oh fok, ek dink ek't gepis in my broek
Gee vir my 'n fokking ding, waar'si shooter
Los it!
Don't be a party pooper
Blaas die hooter...
Ons se nou baie dankie, vir die drankie!
Wat sal ons doen sonder 'n drankie
Bokkies, boerewors en rugby?
Don't worry be happy, happy,
happy, happy, happy...
Repeat the chorus.
Party, party, party, party, party, party, party...
Party, party, party, party, party, party, party...
Waar's die sleutels? Fok it...
Ek weet nie, look in your pocket
Jy'd dit gehad
Fok jou!
God vrou ek poes daai bek van jou potblou
Fok jou! Hond... you vuil fokken hond!
Wie's jy? Niks! Jy's niks...
ag kom ons losit, fokit, dropit
kom ons gaan sit nog 'n dop in
You fokken bitch!
ooh vok
Dis de polisie, meneer staan weg van die meisie
Kyk vir jou nou jy's a fokken siesieman
Ag kak, fok of polisiekar!
Chorus
die antwoord - enter the ninja
I, I, I
I am your butterfly
I need your protection
Be my samurai
I, I, I
I am your butterfly
I need your protection
Need your protection
I'm a ninja, yo
My life is like a videogame
I maintain when I'm in the zone
One player one life on the mic
I'm in the dark
Yo, ninja, go
No fuckin around I'm cutting down
Anyone in my path
Tryna fuck up my game with razor sharp
Lyrical throw stars
Killin' my foes like
Hos! Ska!
Wild, outta control
Ninja skop befokte rof taal
Rough rhymes, tough times
Met fokkol kos, skraal
Till I hit triple seven at the ATM
Straight famine or feast,
When you're living on the razor edge
Stay sharp, sharp
Rolling with the $O$
High energy
Never seen zef so fresh
Uh, when we mic check
Hi-def flow's flex
Yo we aren't the messed up
Not fucking the best
We not like the rest
My style is UFO
Totally unknown
You can't fuck with my new Zef flow
I'm hard to miss
"You can't do this, you can't do that"
Yo, fuckin' who said so?
I do what I like
Too hot to handle, too cold to hold
You can't fuck with the chosen one
I-I-I want the knife
I'm a Ninja
Hook x2
Ninja is poes cool
But don't fuck with my game
Boy or I'll poes you
Life is tough
When I get stuck
When my time is up
I push through
Till I break-break-break
on through to the other side
Fantastically poor with faces like a stalker
Ninja is hardcore
Been cut so deep, feel no pain
It's not sore
Don't ask for kak or
You'll get what you ask for
I'm like a wild animal in the corner
Waiting for the break of dawn
Trying to get through the night
Just a man with the will to survive
My blade swing free
Decapitate a hater with amazing ease
This is not a game, boy
Don't play with me
I work my light sabre like a wild fucking savage
from the dark side danger
Yin to the yang
Totally Hi-Tek Ninjas
Motherfucking big in Japan
I seen the future, but I never got nothing in my hand
Except a microphone, big dreams and a plan
Fly-talking, sky-walking
Like a ninja
Hook x2
Fuck, this is like
The coolest song I ever heard in my whole life
Fuck all of you who said I wouldn't make it
Who said I was a loser
They said I was a no-one
They said I was a fuckin' psycho
But look at me now:
All up on the interweb
World-wide, 2009
Futurista
Enter the ninja
Yolandi Visser
DJ Hi-Tek
Die fokken Antwoord
What's my name?
I, I, I (I'm a ninja)
I am your butterfly
I need your protection
Be my samurai
I, I, I (yo I'm a ninja)
I am your butterfly
I need your protection
Need your protection
I, I, I (Yo I'm a ninja)
I am your butterfly
I need your protection
Be my samurai
I, I, I (a motherfuckin' ninja)
I am your butterfly
I need your protection
Need your protection
die antwoord - evil boy
"vuil-geboosted" gang$ta (turbo-boosted ill)
Yooo evil boy!
Why is your "incanca" (penis) so big?
All the better to love you with!
No glove, no love!
If you don't believe me
Take your dirty hands off my "umthondo wisizwe" (penis of the nation)!
Happy! happy! joy! joy!
Crush! kill! destroy! "gooi" (bring it)!
Car-crash rap style!
Ah man that's wild!
Evil boy rap time!
People "gooi zap signs" (throw up offensive hand signs)!
Full fucking flex! fre$!
Mega-zef! go!
Everybody go ho! like a thundercat
I'm all up in the club in my underpants
No shirt on cos it's fuckin hot!
Let's go diplo pump it up!
Girls wanna say hello to me
From the zefside to the fuckin overseas
I'm looking at who's looking at me
Looking at you looking back who can that be?
When i'm all up this
Bitch you know who the motherfuck it is
Roll through the club like a
"tikoloshe" (little hairy african demon man with a giant horse penis)
Ninjas hung like a fokken horse
Yeah girl! i'm a freak of nature
Sign my name on your boob fuck a piece of paper
If you feeling me: cool... not feeling me: fuck off!
Wies jy? fokkol! umnqunduwakho! (who are you? no-one! fucking asshole!)
Mamelapa umnqunduwakho! (listen here, you fucking asshole!)
Andifuni ukuyaehlatini! (i don't want to go to the bush with you!)
Sukubammba incanca yam! (don't touch my penis!)
Andi so stabani! (i'm not a gay!)
Incanca yam yeyamantobi! (this penis is for the girls!)
Incanca yam iclean! (my penis is clean!)
Incanca yam inamandla! (my penis is strong!)
Ndiyinkwekwe enkulu! (i am a big boy!)
Angi funi ukuba yeendota! (don't want to be a man!)
Evil boy 4 life! "yebo" (yes)!
Evil boy 4 life!
Yo-landi vi$$er so fancy like this dope ass beat
Rock the motherfuckin microphone with no panties
I'm a bad ass chick yo my black magic
"speletjies" (spells/little games) make all the boys go: damn that's sick!
Lie down on the bed boy lemme light the candles
Uh uh! don't touch! yo-landi just too hot to handle!
Blind-fold you tie your hands up with the hand-cuffs
Even though you lying down, i can make you stand up
Spirits in the room tickle you like a sneaky prawn
Fuck a pen and pad i write my raps with a ouija board
Draw a pentagram on your chest wif my lip-stick
Visions in the mirror heavy zef futuristic
Lemme take your pants off let's see what you made of
Go through your pockets no we not going to make love
Go through your wallet, woo! what alot of paper!
What a fuckin sucker! see you later masturbator!
I went from "fokol" (nothing) to so fokken hot right now i'll put you in your place
Motherfucker "skrik wakker" (wake the fuck up) we coming through pumping you full of bass
"fok rustig eks apokaliptikal" (fuck chilling out, i'm apocalyptic) fucking you in the face
Zef cherries "tjoon my: spieg my fokken hol nat" (zef girlies tell me to spit their bums wet)
Fuck everyone eyes on the prize when i go for the jugular
Surprise me or "fokof" (fuck off) and die if i remind you of how much you suck
Everyone's so fokken so-so, yo we been sent to fuck you up zef techno mosh-pit gang$ta "nommer een kind" (number one child)
Everything you rap about comes true if you got some freakin balls but mind your tongue when you rhyme on the drum, "gaan vra vir" (go ask) biggie smalls
Gotta rock if you motherfuckin like it or not, yo
Is you ready for this ho$tyle take over? bow to the fokken master
My slang is banging i'm freaking the fuck out of myself, yo i'm my biggest fan
Cos buddy when you man down no fokken hands out when you really need a hand
Machine gun rapper, lekker budda-budda motherfucker, yo i'm bigger than
"koos kombuis se ma se fokken poes" (koos kombuis' mother's vagina)
Na na na na na!
You can't fuck wif this "ou" (man)
Blah blah blah! whatever!
Watch a million fuckin kids go:
Na na na na na!
Super "fokken fris" (fuckin' buff) flow
Ninja, wanga and yo-landi vi$$er
Vs diplo
die antwoord - fatty boom boom
Yo, Hi-Tek, you think you could fuck with something like this?
(Beatboxing)
Don't you mean something like this?
Yeah, that's perf. Yo-Landi, do that thing.
Eh Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie,
Let's not get too funky
Ohh ohhh ooh ohh
When I'm on the mic it's like murder murder murder!
Kill kill kill!
Wat se Suid-Afrika?
Suig my fokken piel.
Hier kom ek weer
Like a lekker a smack in the face
Rappers are fokking pouring into passenger planes
What happened to all the cool rappers from back in the day?
Now all these rappers sound exactly the same
It's like one big inbred fuck-fest
Sies
No, I do not want to stop, collaborate or listen
Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy hold on to your ching
I'm takin' over America, blowin' up everything
Physically fit, the Ninja very energetic
If you haven't got it by now, then you're never gonna get it
I whip my dick out and piss on all the hard-up 'n fokken rap
Got an offshore account for dollar bills in a stack
Fuck rap
I'm siding with China we not fokken related
Like a methfest, like the first time I ejaculated.
Eh Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie,
Let's not get too funky
Ohh ohhh ohh ohh
Eh Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie,
Let's not get too funky
Ohh ohhh
Hi! My name is Yo-Landi fuckin' Visser
Fight fight fight!
Kick you in the teeth, hit you on the head with the mic
There's a rumble in the jungle I'm (something) to beat em
Not looking for trouble but trouble's looking for me
M'uppercuts're fokken swollen with nothing just come for free
I used to think I'd always kill this to hustle something to eat
South Africa used to be a twangy'd, (y'know dat's me)
Suddenly you're interested 'cos we're blowing up overseas
Make you money money money
Yes yes yes
Zef side represent
You're fuckin' with the best
I'm a upper
Twangies get buffed like a sucka
Bokka Bokka
Yippie-ki-yay motherfucker!
I'm a big deal (wiv de seen my niggas rollin' me)?
Now I'm having so much fun I can't even go to sleep
Yo-Landi!
What?
Where you at?
Here I am!
Spitting fokken lyrics like bam bam bam!
Eh Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie,
Let's not get too funky
Ohh ohhh ohh ohh
We keep it lekker lekker lekker, zef zef zef
Spend all my fuckin' money til' there's nothing left
I'm a fat cat, keep the change I don't need the slip
With this fat sack of dagga I'm smoking a spliff
In my mat blacks are bottle-haters throwing a fit
Round the corner gooi'n fokken spiff Tokyo drift
My daddy told me there's a lot of fish in the sea
There's just a lotta motherfuckin' money bitches and weed
Ja, dagga dagga dagga, puff puff puff
Bring the beat back Hi-Tek!
Make it rough
We drop the type of beats
that make you shut the fuck up and dance
We drop the type of beats so good you're fuckin' stuck in a trance
In the overseas they like to say you're stuck in a trance
We drop the type of beats that make you fuckin' cum in your pants
Pass it to left, like a zef, to the east, to the motherfucken left
Eh Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie,
Let's not get too funky
Ohh ohhh ohh ohh
die antwoord - fisherpaste
Uh. This one's dedicated to all the haters out there
Jealous of us because we're better than you
Yolandi Vi$$er, bring the sparks?
''Chorus''
Jou ma se poes in 'n fishpaste jar
Jou ma se poes in 'n fishpaste jar
Moenie kom kak praat nie my bra
Jou ma se poes in 'n fishpaste jar
''Verse 1''
Yolandi Vi$$er: He was the wrong ninja to fuck with.
Ninja:
Yo, I am the ninja in charge over here,
no fear when i scope a rhyme in your ear.
Fuck with the wrong ninja, this time what's the matter with you.
Should have known better than to fuck with a ninja with a attitude.
I wasn't mad at you, now you mad at me and jealous.
Little spunk poofy rappers like Anthony en Dennis.
Let me help to make you famous, jissis but you rap kak.
When you rap you actually sound like you're having a fat kak. (Jaa../ Sies!)
Why you so obsessed with me? Oooh.
Jesus Christ you should see how these guys stalk me.
Follow my every move like a Sea Point moffie, FUCK YOU.
And all your ? .. Maak klaar met die spiff quote (?) from the licks
Yo, there's not a rapper out there who can touch me,
If you don't believe me run up and try to punch me
Jou ma se poes in 'n fishpaste jar
(D.D.J-J-J)
Jou ma se poes in 'n fishpaste jar
(Hi-hi-hi Tek)
Oh oh vat's it yuketa(?)
Yo-Landi Vi$$er fresh(?) and depressed(?) vat 'n picture
Jou ma se poes in 'n fishpaste jar
Do what I like cos I roll with the fucken Ninja
I am a fucken coloureds cos I am a fucken coloured if I want to be a coloured (Hosss)
My inner fucken coloured just wants to be discovered
You vokken naai skinner aan (?)
Elke vokken poes is pienk aan die binnekant.
Zed to E to the motherfucken F
(?) like a vokken zef zef zef
Fuck this poes in the skinny jeans
Yo maar jy's dandy(?) (?)
Soos the vokken kak jol by Assembly
Why do I call myself the Ninja?
Because my style is so motherfucken nasty (Is ja!)
Nothing you can so or do can harm me
Ek's kak vokken kom (?) en jy's a flou vokken laanie
Fuck with Die Antwoord you fuck with the army
My fans are my bergie.
When they bite they only go with a skraal sterfies(?)
Ask Kyle Safie(?) (Kyle's momma is a big fat biiitch)
Jou ma se poes in 'n fishpaste jar
(D.D.J-J-J)
Jou ma se poes in 'n fishpaste jar
(Hi-hi-hi Tek)
Moenie kom kak praat nie my blaar
Yo-Landi Vi$$er fresh(?) and depressed(?) vat 'n picture
Jou ma se poes in 'n fishpaste jar
Do what I like cos I roll with the fucken Ninja
Yo I'm the Ninja in charge
I can't even believe my fucken dick is so large
My groooove is doom when we launch a full frontal assault with the boom
Yo-Landi Vi$$er rub the fucken salt in the wound
My style is wild make you walk your faces(?)
It's got style coming out all sorts of places
Raak wys! Ninja flex fresh
Ek's original, fuck Sweat.X (Wie die vok is dit?)
Spoek Mathambo is a spank(?) rock lookalike rapalike siff little parasite gah!
Fuck every one of your whack tracks
Marcus Wormstorm is short and fat.
I represent the underdog you know my steez
I'm represented by a label in the overseas
Yo Amsterdam yes I am the man got the cash in hand and I'm splashing Rands
That used to be some Euros, I used to be a zero
Now I rap to the track like a super fucken hero
Superninja's coming like a bullet, leaping over buildings, waving at the children
Jou ma se poes in 'n fishpaste jar
(D.D.J-J-J)
Jou ma se poes in 'n fishpaste jar
(D.D.J-J-J Hi-hi-hi Tek)
Moenie kom kak praat nie my blaar
(D.D.J-J-J)
Jou ma se poes in 'n fishpaste jar
(Hi-hi-hi Tek)
Jou ma se poes in 'n fishpaste jar
(D.D.J-J-J)
Jou ma se poes in 'n fishpaste jar
(Hi-hi-hi Tek)
Oh oh vat's it yuketa(?)
Yo-Landi Vi$$er fresh in the place, vat 'n picture
Jou ma se poes in 'n fishpaste jar
Do what I like cos I roll with the fucken Ninja
It's plain to see you can't change me
Cos I'ma be a Ninja for life
Yo I'm a ninja he's a ninja she's a ninja we's a ninjas
Wouldn't you like to be a ninja too?
@fehmikio
die antwoord - hey sexy
O fok! tjek die kind!
Hey! hello baby!
Hey sexy! sexy!
Woop! woop! woop! woop!
Hey sexy! sexy!
Woop! woop! woop! woop!
I'm so bright my mama call me her son
Where I'm from shit's fucked so I bought me a gun
Our president talks wid a fuckin fork in his tongue
Beats banging in my head so I walk wid a bump
In my own zone, my sweet reality
Got fuckall 2 do wif yor bleak reality
In souf afrika I'm da boss of da game
In da overseaz shit's like fuckin insane
I'm walking down da street hot chicks calling my name
It's like I dropped a cap of acid and it's not going away
Since we dropped zefside 2 years ago
Still freak out every muddafukka who hears my flow
I know how 2 get da dough! know how 2 spend da dough
Rocking alexander wang from head 2 toe
Yo! suid afrika, fok ja!
Ninjaz here 2 save da muddafukkn day
[Hook:]
Girl u looking fit!
Dat body'z legit!
Shake what your mama gave u baby!
Woop! woop! woop!
Hey sexy! sexy!
Woop! woop! woop!
Hey sexy! sexy!
Woop! woop! woop!
Yo I'm a lazy arse, scruffy hair, outa bed stumbling
Grumbling: Where's my coffee?
Illegal cigarette smoking, mix it up wif da best dope den
Get my head open!
Den I get da freekmode munchiez
I'm so famous dat da police don't bust me
Fok dis yolandi vi$$er! can I get yor autograph pleeez?
Dat's right it's all about me!
I like partying! partying! partying! damn!
Ask my man alexander wang
I hang on da zefside of da train trax
Careful if u cum round u'll get dat gold chain snatched
Face smashed! brain bashed! car jacked!
Oh shit! brown streaks creeping up yor arse crack
Lelik! wen we fuck off, we drive fast ugly
Guys ask 4 my number cause I got a nice arse
[Hook:]
Girl u looking fit!
Dat body'z legit!
Shake what your mama gave u baby!
Woop! woop! woop!
Hey sexy! sexy!
Woop! woop! woop!
Hey sexy! sexy!
Woop! woop! woop!
Let's go do sum drugz man!
Uh... no fanx my brudda, ninja not a...
No brain having, cocaine jamming up my nose
Brain spazzing paranoid muddafucka nah
I got it going on girl
No longer signed 2 into coke recordz
Dropped dem like a sack of bricks tied 2 my leg
Now I got dem wings on my anklez!
Bobaas boner blowing in da wind!
Arigato good smile! I'm glowing from within
Hiphop's fucked! it's gone from: 'move bitch! get out da way! '
All da way 2: 'when I was 13 I took my 1st drugz'
What da fuck? cheese is kaas!
Help me out, all I want is 2 b surprized!
C'mon fuck wif me baby! fuck wif me baby!
Wat stink meer as a snoek? n fokken snoek se poes
Ons issie antwoord!
Haha! what's die vraag?
Kykie... laat ek jou wys maak, hies die vraag:
Hoe die fok het n lelike doos soos jy
Uit jou ma se mooi poes gelgly?
U fucking wif da ultimate! try fuck wif me!
God knowz ninja party properly!
Drinking all night, pissed in my pants plus my breath stinks!
I'm like a dog wif no legs, u'll find me where u left me
[Hook: x2]
Still feeling fit!
Dis body's legit!
Shake what yor mama gave u baby!
Woop! woop! woop!
Hey sexy! sexy!
Woop! woop! woop!
Hey sexy! sexy!
Woop! woop! woop!
Skud daai holle lelik!
Shoe! dis n asemrowende hol daai!
die antwoord - i don t need you
I don't need you
I don't need you
You're like see through
I don't see you
I don't need you
I don't need you
You're like see through
I don't see you
I'm a playa
Folding paper
From the golden acre
To the over seas
Move over please
The over taker
Hot boude shaker
The fucking answer
The fucking last year
Dit was lekker maar dis nou klaar
You got your pat on the back but you can't fuck with the rising talent of rap
Don't speak to me
Did somebody say something
With the bass pumping
The place jumping
I don't need you
I don't need you
You're like see through
I don't see you
I don't need you
I don't need you
You're like see through
I don't see you
die antwoord - i think u freaky
die antwoord - in your face
Jealousy makes you nasty
In your face!
(Ninja)
Yo-landi Vi$$er, gooi!
(Yo-landi)
Bam!
You don't know who I am
I'm a phenomenon that you can never understand
You don't know where I come from! You don't know where I hang!
I fuck you when I slam with my motherfucking slang
We're coming with the hot stuff drop it like it's warm
Pretty fokken wise hier getattoo op my arm
Ag shame if Yo-landi Vi$$er's fucking with your brain
Don't think about it too much you'll pop a fokken vein
Like b-b-b-boom gimme fucking room!
You're chilling in the fast lane fucking up my zoom
Lekker fokken brain strain keeping up with this shit
All up in the main vain keep it fucking twisted
People think they know me but they don't know shit
Follow my every move, sniff the seat after I sit
Make you feel it when I spit want ek spoeg jou fokken nat
All I know is that I'm blowing up like jissus what the fuck? wat?
Jealousy makes you nasty
In your face!
Ninja!
Boom! Gimme fuckin' room
I'm coming from the dark side of the fuckin' moon
Im a god or a devil
Harder than metal
Ya Im a rebel!
Fuck you if you're not on my level
Lot of nosy naaiers digging in my past
Like an irritating little finger in my ass
Ja sure Ninja changed a little since he left school
So did you but the thing is you a little less cool
Look at me now man, damn!
I don't know where I am
What must I do with all this fucking money in my hand?
Used to be a no one, now I'm the fucking man
With this fuck-you money to say fuck you cause I can
Jissis guys
This is nice
Chilling up in motherfucking business class
Take this hot face cloth wipe my bum
Get it lekker fucking ready so that you can kiss my ass
Jealousy makes you nasty
In your face!
Fok jou!
Fok of! Fok jou!
Fok of! Fok jou!
Fok of! Fok jou!
Fok of! Fok jou!
Fok of! Fok jou!
Fok of! Fok jou!
Fok of! Fok jou!
Fok of! Fok jou!...
Here is something you can't understand
How I can just flip the fuckin script
En vat n kans to rap in Afrikaans
Jy's fokken gebritish ek's a motherfuckin frans
Huh wat? Jissie!
Ek weetie war ek issie!
Ek rap nie nou in Engels nie want ek's nie fokken lus nie!
N klomp honde naaiers dink ons is a grap my blaar
Moenie worry nie, no one knows who the fuck they are
They must brush their teeth to take away that sif taste from
Hul ma se etterige poese in vis paste jars
Bons! Jy's nou saam met ons!
Ons wil fokken kak soek! Ons wil fokken gons!
Ons will fokken fucked raak! Ons wil fokken kak praat!
Yo ons wil n hele klomp moederfokken zak maak!
Hello my naam is Ninja ek bly daar onder in Kaapstad.
Hello my naam is Yo-landi I used to be a plat-sak.
Hi--Hi my name is DJ Hi--Hi-Tek I make the beat the beat,
Get the fuck out of the kitchen if you cannot take the heat.
Jealousy makes you nasty
In your face!
Respect my authority!
die antwoord - jou ma se poes in n fishpaste jar
spoken word
Uh. This one's dedicated to all the haters out there
Jealous of us because we're better than you
Yolandi Vi$$er, bring the spice
Chorus
Jou ma se poes in a fishpaste jar
Jou ma se poes in a fishpaste jar
Moenie kom kak praat nie my blaar
Jou ma se poes in a fishpaste jar
Verse 1
Yolandi Vi$$er:
He was the wrong ninja to fuck with.
Ninja:
Yo, I am the ninja in charge over here,
no fear when i skop a rhyme in your ear.
Fuck with the wrong ninja, this time what's the matter with you.
Should have known better than to fuck with a ninja with a attitude.
I wasn't mad at you, now you mad at me and jealous.
Little stink poofy rappers like Anthony en Dennis.
Let me help to make you famous, jissis but you rap kak.
When you rap you actually sound like you're having a fat kak. (Jaa../ Sies!)
Why you so obsessed with me? Oooh.
Jesus Christ you should see how these boys stalk me.
Follow my every move like a Sea Point moffie , FUCK YOU.
And all your ? .. Maak klaar met die spiff quote from the licks
Yo, there's not a rapper out there who can touch me,
If you don't believe me run up and try to punch me
Jou ma se poes in an fishpaste jar
(D.D.J-J-J)
Jou ma se poes in a fishpaste jar
(Hi-hi-hi Tek)
Oh oh. Wat's dit? Joe, kyk daar.
Yo-Landi Vi$$er fresh in the flesh fuck the picture
Jou ma se poes in 'n fishpaste jar
Do what I like cos I roll with the fucken Ninja
I am a fucken coloured cos I am a fucken coloured if I want to be a coloured (Hoss)
My inner colour just wants to be discovered
You fokken naai skinner aan elke
Elke fokken poes is pienk aan die binnekant.
Zed to E to the motherfucken F
One time! Lekker fokken zef zef zef
Fuck this poes in the skinny jeans
Yo maar jy's trendy
Soos the fokken kak jol by Assembly
Why do I call myself a Ninja you ask me?
Because my style is so motherfucken nasty (Is ja!)
Nothing you can say or do can harm me
Ek's kak fokken kommen, jy's a flou fokken larney
Fuck with Die Antwoord you fuck with our army
My fans are my bergie.
When they bite they only go with a skraal sterfies(?)
Ask Kyle Saffy (Kyle's momma is a big fat biiitch)
Jou ma se poes in a fishpaste jar
(D.D.J-J-J)
Jou ma se poes in a fishpaste jar
(Hi-hi-hi Tek)
Moenie kom kak praat nie my blaar
Yo-Landi Vi$$er fresh in the flesh fuck the picture
Jou ma se poes in a fishpaste jar
Do what I like cos I roll with the fucken Ninja
Yo I'm the Ninja in charge
I can't even fukken believe my dick is so large
Make rooooom there's doom when we launch a full frontal assault with the boom
Yo-Landi Vi$$er rub the fucken salt in the wound
My style is wild make you wipe your faces
Got style coming out of all sorts of places
Raak wys! Ninja flex fre$
Ek's original boy fuck Sweat.X (Wie die vok is dit?)
Spoek Mathambo is a spankrock lookalike rapalike siff little parasite gag!
Fuck every single one of your whack tracks
Marcus Wormstorm is short and fat.
I represent the underdog you know my steez
I'm represented by a label in the overseas (whoo)
Dan d-dan yes I am the man got the cash in hand and I'm splashing Rands
That used to be some Euros, I used to be a zero
Now I rap to the track like a super fucken hero
Superninja's coming, faster than a bullet, leaping over buildings, waving at the children
Jou ma se poes in a fishpaste jar
(D.D.J-J-J)
Jou ma se poes in a fishpaste jar
(D.D.J-J-J Hi-hi-hi Tek)
Moenie kom kak praat nie my blaar
(D.D.J-J-J)
Jou ma se poes in a fishpaste jar
(Hi-hi-hi Tek)
Jou ma se poes in a fishpaste jar
(D.D.J-J-J)
Jou ma se poes in a fishpaste jar
(Hi-hi-hi Tek)
Oh oh vat's it yuketa(?)
Yo-Landi Vi$$er fresh in the flesh fuck the picture
Jou ma se poes in 'n fishpaste jar
Do what I like cos I roll with the fucken Ninja
It's plain to see you can't change me
Cos I'ma be a Ninja for life
Yo I'm a ninja he's a ninja she's a ninja we's some ninjas
Wouldn't you like to be a ninja too?
(pop)
die antwoord - liewe maatjies
Uh this is it
A whole lot of blood, sweat and tears
But it paid off, I finally made it
Here I am
Living the dream...
Yo this is the fuckin coolest
Check my nuwe fuckin Pumas
Grab your phone take a picture
When you see Yo-Landi Vi$$er and the NINJA/
Lifes tough, hard times can kill...
Sometimes I grab the microphone and go ballistic
Sometimes I grab the mic and skop it like a chill.
This one's goin out to all my gangsters
Dik getinte vensters
Kwaai spoilers
Gedropte suspensions
Spiff rims en kak gevaarlike engines
All I wanna do is zoom zoom zoom
Met 'n poes every doem doem doem
Die Antwoord's n mindfuck soos die fokken Matrix
Have goose bumps from the base kicks
(CHORUS)
Hello al my liewe maatjies
if other gangsters saw me like this...
Hello al my liewe maatjies
all my blacks all my coloureds, all my whities.
(I see the clouds get so deep/Die motherfucking antwoord het jou lief)
Whats that bru I got the good stuff?
I can get you hooked up
My lullaby's float like a butterfly
Sting like a poesklap
There's a heavy calm in the middle of my storm
Geen fokken skaam, skrik vir niks soos die fokken son
Dik fokken gees
Die Ninja moves free
From the cape flats to the overseas
Skop ek kak gevaarlike poetry
this world is dark, but light reveals the shape of things at night.
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