(feat. Jack Parow)
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Ninja
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Yo yo yo yo-landi Visser
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Jack Parow
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DJ-Hitek
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Die fokken antwoord
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[Chorus:]
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Wat pomp julle?
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[Yo-landi Visser:]
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Fresh futuristig
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Me I'm a misfit, drink my 5 roses tea with a biscuit
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I'm shweet and I'm twisted, like a koeksuster
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I'm rustig ekse, o, we go ballistig, you can't fuck with this shit
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It's dark and it's different, pay attention or be like Fuckit, I missed it
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Joe, maar sy's giftig, oo jissie is dit?
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Staan terug boetie, cause I spoeg when I spit sh*t.
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I missed it
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My number's unlisted
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Yo fuck the system, I got my own system.
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Poes, I won't listen, my tricky dicky lietjie blows systems.
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You can hear me coming from the distance.
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Mense versigtig, I get up to mischief
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Jou fokken mif dik lip op 'n tik klip
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My style is poison, it's a freak pak of gom.
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Giftige cherrie up on page 3 van Die Son.
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[Chorus:]
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Wat pomp julle?
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[Jack Parow:]
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Wat pomp julle?
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Raak dronk op pille
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Vrot binne as die kwaai pop singers kop sinne
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Ek verskyn uit die stoom van die stort
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soos n droom of a€?n visie, 'n oom op n missie
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Mirror, mirror on the wall tell me who's ill
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I'm touched with true skill
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I bust the blue steel
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Shit the mirror's misty
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Sjoe who can this be
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Lets see the seksie refleksie
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Eksie perfeksie donner op 'n entjie
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Stonewashed jeans palm bome op my hempie
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Tssss
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Fuck yes I'm dressed for success my breath is kak fresh
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JACK PAROW!
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(there you go baby)
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Look at that lekker romantiese afrikaans superster rapper
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Check my fokken uit
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Lat die beat drop player
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Die naam's Jack Parrow
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Fok steve hofmeyer
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[Ninja:]
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Me and my super fresh look to the rescue
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We come to gently caress you
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Like two warm ballas in a nice cold palm
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Make you feel strange when the mic's on
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Ok, this is my song
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Fok jou ek dink jy's a€?n poes!
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Vat jou vir a€?n poes want jy klink soos a€?n poes!
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Jy rap soos 'n poes en jy sing soos a€?n poes.
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Hou my neus vas want jy stink soos a€?n poes
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Alright lemme speak yo, all up in this freak show.
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Ok, check out my skill, geen fokken clue nie
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Like my name was Nigel.
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Moenie my flippen tune nie
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Ek gaan vir my ma se.
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Okay, toemaar los dit,
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If it doesn't fit, force it, that's my motto.
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I'm not weird, you're weird
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I'm just flippin new here
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I rap like a sore thumb, what's up with you brother
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I fit right in, like my cock in your mother.
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So don't tell me I've got no fire
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I'm running on the spot and I'm so tired
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Hair getting blown back by my blow dryer
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Jou Naaier, jou naaier
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[Chorus:]
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Wat pomp julle?
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Uuh (hosss)
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2009 (yo)
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Die fokken Antwoord (fresh futuristig)
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Yo
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Dj Hitek (duidelik)
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Yo-landi Visser (some fucking fancy shit)
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Uuh
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Jy check my op die fokken strate (yo)
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Jy check my in fokken larny restaurant (we're very fancy)
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Yo, Jy check my op page 3 van Die Son
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Yo, die fokken ninja (ouch)
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stainless steel stab comin' at ya
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My borshare mooi afgeskeer (daarsy!)
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Donald Duck cap from the overseas (oulik!)
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Freessssh
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Don't fuck with my style
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Ninja a€“ I'm a tiger
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Yo, waar die fok is Jack?
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Jack?
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Parow?
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Ek dink hy's in die toilet...
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Wat Pomp
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| Die Antwoord |
