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  • Текст песни Die Antwoord - Wat Pomp

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    Ninja
    Yo yo yo yo-landi Visser
    Jack Parow
    DJ-Hitek
    Die fokken antwoord

    Chorus:
    Wat pomp julle?

    Yo-landi Visser:
    Fresh futuristig
    Me I’m a misfit, drink my 5 roses tea with a biscuit
    I’m shweet and I’m twisted, like a koeksuster
    I’m rustig ekse, o, we go ballistig, you can’t fuck with this sh*t
    It’s dark and it’s different, pay attention or be like Fuckit, I missed it
    Joe, maar sy’s giftig, oo jissie is dit?
    Staan terug boetie, cause I spoeg when I spit shit.
    I missed it
    My number’s unlisted
    Yo fuck the system, I got my own system.
    Poes, I won’t listen, my tricky dicky lietjie blows systems.
    You can hear me coming from the distance.

    Mense versigtig, I get up to mischief
    Jou fokken mif dik lip op 'n tik klip
    My style is poison, it’s a freak pak of gom.
    Giftige cherrie up on page 3 van Die Son.

    Chorus:
    Wat pomp julle?

    Jack Parow:
    Wat pomp julle?
    Raak dronk op pille
    Vrot binne as die kwaai pop singers kop sinne
    Ek verskyn uit die stoom van die stort
    soos n droom of ‘n visie, 'n oom op n missie

    Mirror, mirror on the wall tell me who's ill
    I'm touched with true skill
    I bust the blue steel
    Shit the mirror’s misty
    Sjoe who can this be
    Lets see the seksie refleksie
    Eksie perfeksie donner op 'n entjie
    Stonewashed jeans palm bome op my hempie
    Tssss
    Fuck yes I'm dressed for success my breath is kak fresh
    JACK PAROW!
    (there you go baby)
    Look at that lekker romantiese afrikaans superster rapper
    Check my fokken uit
    Lat die beat drop player
    Die naam’s Jack Parrow
    Fok steve hofmeyer

    Ninja:
    Me and my super fresh look to the rescue
    We come to gently caress you
    Like two warm ballas in a nice cold palm
    Make you feel strange when the mic’s on
    Ok, this is my song

    yo Max, Fok jou ek dink jy’s ‘n poes!
    Vat jou vir ‘n poes want jy klink soos ‘n poes!
    Jy rap soos ’n poes en jy sing soos ‘n poes.
    Hou my neus vas want jy stink soos ‘n poes
    Alright lemme speak yo, all up in this freak show.
    Ok, check out my skill, geen fokken clue nie
    Like my name was Nigel.
    Moenie my flippen tune nie
    Ek gaan vir my ma se.
    Okay, toemaar los dit,

    If it doesn’t fit, force it, that’s my motto.
    I'm not weird, you're weird
    I’m just flippin new here
    I rap like a sore thumb, what’s up with you brother
    I fit right in, like my cock in your mother.

    So don’t tell me I’ve got no fire
    I’m running on the spot and I’m so tired
    Hair getting blown back by my blow dryer
    Jou Naaier, jou naaier

    Chorus:
    Wat pomp julle?

    Uuh (hosss)
    2009 (yo)
    Die fokken Antwoord (fresh futuristig)

    Yo
    Dj Hitek (duidelik)
    Yo-landi Visser (some fucking fancy sh*t)

    Uuh
    Jy check my op die fokken strate (yo)
    Jy check my in fokken larny restaurant (we’re very fancy)
    Yo, Jy check my op page 3 van Die Son

    Yo, die fokken ninja (ouch)
    stainless steel stab comin’ at ya

    my borshare mooi afgeskeer (daarsy!)
    Donald Duck cap from the overseas (oulik!)
    Freessssh
    Don’t fuck with my style
    Ninja – I’m a tiger

    Yo, waar die fok is Jack?
    Jack?
    Parow?
    Ek dink hy’s in die toilet…

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