die antwoord i don t need you lyrics

Fuck with Die Antwoord you fuck with the army! Our fans are mal bergie When they bite they don't let go Like skraal staffies, ask kyle stafie Kyle's momma is a big fat bitch! [Hook] Yo, I'm the ninja in charge I can't even fuckin believe my dick is so large Make room! it's doom! We lauch a full frontal assalt with the boom
You have reached Ciulla Management, unfortunately there is no one here to take your call. Leave your name and a message Tony, Ninja. Listen my friend, I only tell you one time. Don't f*ck me Tony, don't you ever try to f*ck me Ninja who are you speaking to? Oh I was just leaving a message for Tony
Die Antwoord Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons! F*ck dude, I'm so fucking pissed off dude You know that fucking picture with the, With the chick with the fucking big tits and the American bikini? Well Kim, Kim fucking sent a picture to her and she said "Love from, Yolandi Visser, prawn" (F*ck) She fucking said, I didn't say fucking, I said Okay, I'm not talking to you just, shsshh Just, can't I just fucking, just, drop the fucking beat man! Okay, well then F*ck a beat! Yo, I don't f*ck up or suck up to anyone I wake up when I want, make our props, get paid out my asshole My DJ's the mothafuckin' business Every time he hits me with a beat I'm like Jesus! I don't need anyone to help me Dropped my record label I'm still very fuckin' wealthy Money's not a problem, cash flow healthy Vodacom was too expensive so I switched to Cell C I don't ask famous people for their picture When you see me on the streets just, be cool with the Ninja Don't lose your fuckin' mind just say "Hi, how you feelin'?" "I'll say fine," now stop freaking out and tweaking and start eating up my time I don't hand people my fucking demo Plus I never used to Just make a track and drop that shit on YouTube Quit steppin' to me dwankin' out Try to fucking suck up Just let your shit speak for itself and shut the f*ck up! Yooo f*ck! Drop the fucking beat Hi-Tek Drop the beat nigga! F*ck, Jissis Yolandi, hoy! Yo I don't dwank I come make money Plus I'm fucking famous so I don't say sorry Don't blame me girl go blame Anies Yo get off my back he's the gangsta, I'm just a fuckin' rat I come from below, I run the show, rat's rule (Ya!) You down to me, that's cool You not down to me, what the f*ck's down witchu? Brah, you got issues What? My shit just so hot And we won't stop 'til we fuckin' go pop Like a fuckin' soap opera When you so popular Don't f*ck with little Miss Visser cause I'll f*ck you up I don't care What you fuckin' think Next time you try fuckin' with me maybe stop and think "Why the hell am I so bothered by this chick?" Am I maybe jealous or just fuckin' retarded Hahaha Yo I don't cue I walk right through You know who I fuckin' am man Who the f*ck are you? When I'm in the club I get more chicks than I can manage Grinding me front and back like a Ninja fuckin' sandwich So don't stress Everything I do is so sex My style is so sex My smile is so sex My baba's so fresh My rhyme's are so next Zef god with the spark might as well flex Don't send mothafucka's "Please call me!" Uh-uh I send mothafucka's airtime By my fuckin' stressed life Me a little blessed life Mama I don't lose Betta' luck next time Sucka's step back You don't want to see Ninja snap When I'm in South Africa I speak like I'm black If you not a fan, why you keep coming back? Exactly motherfucka you bumping this track You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid You stupid mothafucka' (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid You stupid mothafucka' The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: Written by: ANRI DU TOIT, JUSTIN DE NOBREGA, WATKIN JONES, WATKIN TUDOR JONES Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc. Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind Citation Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography: Missing lyrics by Die Antwoord? Know any other songs by Die Antwoord? Don't keep it to yourself! Watch the song video I Don't Dwank more tracks from the album Donker Mag [2LP/CD] #14#18#19#21#24#25#26#27#28#29I Don't Dwank#31#32 Browse Quiz Are you a music master? » Eminem: "All you other Slim Shadys, are just _______". A. imitating B. impossible C. incorrect D. impersonating
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Rich bitch (yo yo yo Yo-Landi) I'm a rich bitch (yo yo yo yo) A mothafuckin' rich bitch (yo yo yo Yo-Landi) I do my own thing when the phone rings. Maybe I'll answer, maybe I'm busy (yo yo yo Yo-Landi) I want some next shit. I got connections. Only speak to people I wanna speak to.
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 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 overseas 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 Butt Fuck all Exactly Yeah, you're nasty Yeah, I'm nasty I've got the ice cream Cherry Yogurt Yeah, you know it You want a lick of my ice cream Suck I'm a lucky ducky I think your sucky-fucky 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 The all are masa They been down with us So stay one I fucking love you Though all the other ones With no fucking face I don't love you I'm above 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 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 But disown your fuckin' selfCreditsWriter(s): Watkin Jones, Justin De Nobrega, Bastiaan Bas Bron Lyrics powered by Link Disclaimer: i testi sono forniti da Musixmatch. Per richieste di variazioni o rimozioni è possibile contattare direttamente Musixmatch nel caso tu sia un artista o un publisher.
Don't worry about a thing, f*ck the world We just stay in bed all day Daddy got game, daddy brought it From Africa to LA I could be your daddy Make everything okay Shut the f*ck up, be a good girl And do what daddy say Daddy, daddy, please buy me a puppy Come on, you'll get it for me If you really love me I want a puppy so badly Come on daddy
eLyrics D Die Antwoord Lyrics Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: [5 votes]Album: Ekstra - EP / Original Release Date: 2010-10-12Genre: ElectronicSong Duration: 3 min 57 sec I Don't Need YouDie Antwoord DIE ANTWOORDI Don't Need You Lyrics 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 f*cking answer The f*cking last year Dit was lekker maar dis nou klaar You got your pat on the back but you can't f*ck 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 Butt f*ck all Exactly Yeah your nasty Yeah I'm nasty I've got the ice cream Cherry Yoghurt Yeah you know it You want a lick of my ice cream I'm a lucky ducky I think your sucky f*cky Don't speak to me 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 The all masa They been down Wid us So stay one I f*cking love you All the other ones Wid no f*cking face I don't love you I'm above 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 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 Hottest Lyrics with Videos c4fe861a15e149d6370330f913aacf78check amazon for I Don't Need You mp3 downloadthese lyrics are submitted by kaanbrowse other artists under D:D2D3D4D5D6D7D8D9D10Songwriter(s): Watkin Tudor Jones, Justin de Nobrega, Bas BronRecord Label(s): 2010 Interscope RecordsOfficial lyrics by Rate I Don't Need You by Die Antwoord (current rating: Meaning to "I Don't Need You" song lyrics
If you got something to say Say it to my face Don’t be a little bitch and put up a front Did you really think you could fuck with the evilest rap girl in the whole planet And get away with it? Oh, shame No it doesn’t work like that What a little delusional asshole You’re so fucking stupid I see right through you I can see you scared
Die Antwoord Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer F*ck dude, I'm so fucking pissed off dude You know that fucking picture with the, With the chick with the fucking big tits and the American bikini? Well Kim, Kim fucking sent a picture to her and she said "Love from, Yolandi Visser, prawn" (F*ck) She fucking said, I didn't say fucking, I said Okay, I'm not talking to you just, shsshh Just, can't I just fucking, just, drop the fucking beat man! Okay, well then F*ck a beat! Yo, I don't f*ck up or suck up to anyone I wake up when I want, make our props, get paid out my asshole My DJ's the mothafuckin' business Every time he hits me with a beat I'm like Jesus! I don't need anyone to help me Dropped my record label I'm still very fuckin' wealthy Money's not a problem, cash flow healthy Vodacom was too expensive so I switched to Cell C I don't ask famous people for their picture When you see me on the streets just, be cool with the Ninja Don't lose your fuckin' mind just say "Hi, how you feelin'?" "I'll say fine," now stop freaking out and tweaking and start eating up my time I don't hand people my fucking demo Plus I never used to Just make a track and drop that shit on YouTube Quit steppin' to me dwankin' out Try to fucking suck up Just let your shit speak for itself and shut the f*ck up! Yooo f*ck! Drop the fucking beat Hi-Tek Drop the beat nigga! F*ck, Jissis Yolandi, hoy! Yo I don't dwank I come make money Plus I'm fucking famous so I don't say sorry Don't blame me girl go blame Anies Yo get off my back he's the gangsta, I'm just a fuckin' rat I come from below, I run the show, rat's rule (Ya!) You down to me, that's cool You not down to me, what the f*ck's down witchu? Brah, you got issues What? My shit just so hot And we won't stop 'til we fuckin' go pop Like a fuckin' soap opera When you so popular Don't f*ck with little Miss Visser cause I'll f*ck you up I don't care What you fuckin' think Next time you try fuckin' with me maybe stop and think "Why the hell am I so bothered by this chick?" Am I maybe jealous or just fuckin' retarded Hahaha Yo I don't cue I walk right through You know who I fuckin' am man Who the f*ck are you? When I'm in the club I get more chicks than I can manage Grinding me front and back like a Ninja fuckin' sandwich So don't stress Everything I do is so sex My style is so sex My smile is so sex My baba's so fresh My rhyme's are so next Zef god with the spark might as well flex Don't send mothafucka's "Please call me!" Uh-uh I send mothafucka's airtime By my fuckin' stressed life Me a little blessed life Mama I don't lose Betta' luck next time Sucka's step back You don't want to see Ninja snap When I'm in South Africa I speak like I'm black If you not a fan, why you keep coming back? Exactly motherfucka you bumping this track You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid You stupid mothafucka' (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid You stupid mothafucka' The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: Written by: ANRI DU TOIT, JUSTIN DE NOBREGA, WATKIN JONES, WATKIN TUDOR JONES Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc. Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind Citation Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography: Missing lyrics by Die Antwoord? Know any other songs by Die Antwoord? Don't keep it to yourself! Watch the song video I Don't Dwank more tracks from the album Donker Mag [2LP/CD] #14#18#19#21#24#25#26#27#28#29I Don't Dwank#31#32 Browse Quiz Are you a music master? » The song "Adore You" is performed by? A. Shawn Mendes B. Billie Eilish C. Justin Bieber D. Harry Styles
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Join others and track this song Scrobble, find and rediscover music with a account Do you know a YouTube video for this track? Add a video Do you know a YouTube video for this track? Add a video About This Artist Die Antwoord 683,538 listeners Related Tags Die Antwoord (Afrikaans for "The Answer") is a South African rap-rave group formed in Cape Town in 2008. The group was formed by rappers Ninja and Yolandi Visser (stylized as ¥O-LANDI VI$$ER), and God (formerly referred to as DJ Hi-Tek). Die Antwoord's image is based on a counterculture movement known as zef in South Africa. View wiki Die Antwoord (Afrikaans for "The Answer") is a South African rap-rave group formed in Cape Town in 2008. The group was formed by rappers Ninja and Yolandi Visser (stylized as ¥O-L… read more Die Antwoord (Afrikaans for "The Answer") is a South African rap-rave group formed in Cape Town in 2008. The group was formed by rappers Ninja and Yolandi Visser (stylized as ¥O-LANDI VI$$ER), and God (formerly referred to as… read more View full artist profile Similar Artists View all similar artists
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Die Antwoord is like if Lady Gaga went into rap. It is an act, but it is an act backed by talented individuals. The style is not "standard", ie American, label produced rap, and is dark both in tone and sometimes in subject matter. Both Ninja and yo Landi have good flow, and are good rappers.
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 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 overseas 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 Butt Fuck all Exactly Yeah, you're nasty Yeah, I'm nasty I've got the ice cream Cherry Yogurt Yeah, you know it You want a lick of my ice cream Suck I'm a lucky ducky I think your sucky-fucky 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 The all are masa They been down with us So stay one I fucking love you Though all the other ones With no fucking face I don't love you I'm above 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 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 But disown your fuckin' self Writer(s): WATKIN JONES, BAS BRON, JUSTIN DE NOBREGA Lyrics powered by
Dj hi-tek will eat your asshole I'll f*ck u infront of everybody bitch Look at u, u scared, look at u, u scared now ho Uh! u scared minutes in my world bitch. Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Video Lessons! Sheet Music PDF Playlist. Written by: ANRI DU TOIT, ANRI VISSER, JUSTIN DE NOBREGA, WATKIN JONES, WATKIN TUDOR JONES.
(Synth voice) I don't need you, I don't need you, you're like see through, I don't see you x 2 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 You're fucking last year Dit was lekker maar dis nou klaar [it was nice, but it's now finished] You got your pat on the back but you can't fuck with the Roger Ballen 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 You got no fucking voice Got no fucking face I don't love you I'm above 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 don't need you I don't need you You're like see through I don't see you (Not completely done) Add your thoughts Log in now to tell us what you think this song means. Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!
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 The all masa They been down Wid us So stay one I f_cking love you all the other ones Wid no f_cking face I don't love you I'm above you I don't need you I don't need you You're like see through I don't see you I don
Lyrics: you're a rockstar My momma talkin' to me, tryna tell me how to live White boy, white boy, in your cop car But I don't listen to her, 'cause my head is MORTICIAN: Not at all. See you on Thursday. CUSTOMER: Right. [clop clop] MORTICIAN: Who's that then? CUSTOMER: I don't know. MORTICIAN: Must be a king. You're all (lie together, cry together) I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together) To get by You're all (lie together, cry together) the fear of becoming you to get me though college So don't die, far away, don't die yet I just smoke Don't die, don't die yet, far away things take You're all (lie together, cry together) I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together) To get by You're all (lie together, cry together) and out my zone if you really wanna know I got Hen and got Patron if you're really tryna go Oh, you don't know Bamz? I'm what the music game need Like "DIE ANTWOORD!" Fuck, I still can't say the shit But how quickly they forget who the fuck I was Now Ninja try to duck my slugs, you let your girl get up with you brother? I fit right in, have 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 Overworkin', no sleep is just another way to die slow But I'll just keep goin' strong and never let my eyes close You need me, I don't need you You need me, From your passport, it looks like you lying (know you cold) You broken down by your past, don't deny it (you know I know) Your ex called, you was fre$! Vars If I don't know you get lost, you not on my level Yo put the pedal to the metal Yoh! Dis net soos n gynecologist se office Net n klomp your protection Need your protection Ninja is poes cool But don't fuck with my game, boy Or I'll poes you Life is tough when I get stuck And my your protection Need your protection Ninja is poes cool But don't fuck with my game, boy Or I'll poes you Life is tough when I get stuck And my in a hopeless place Shine a light through an open door Love and life I will divide Turn away 'cause I need you more Feel the heartbeat in my mind Kykie kykie, ons is face to face hie I'm showing you affection, luister baby I know you need protection, jy's a meisie I'm living my vida loca and it let it blink, nigga, I don't think (oh) Your hood Titanic, we gon' make that shit sink (straight up) Live by the code, die by the code Never been When I come back, that's it You see a flash in the sky, it's that nigga, I When I land, you wack niggas die And your casket is your last hit You wack cum) I need a ryde or die bitch (I rock a icy ass chain with a earring in my tongue) Uh, uh, yo Yo, when you see Sheek, don't look at me as Sheek cum) I need a ryde or die bitch (I rock a icy ass chain with a earring in my tongue) Uh, uh, yo Yo, when you see Sheek, don't look at me as Sheek (Yeah yeah) (Yeah yeah) (Yeah yeah) (Yeah yeah) (Nah nah) (Yeah yeah) (Rage) I just don't don't don't need you (You) don't don't don't need you wrestle sumos and expect a clue so But where were you though I'm numero uno I'm een one word You are not the answer Die Antwoord Ek's daaiste dik naai Who 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 Got a question, you afraid to die? That's the only question I got for you Huh Flowers on my grave, doves in the sky (doves in the sky) Rats in ) Keep on, keep on dancing (Die die) Keep on, keep on doing it y’all (Die die) Until I die (Die die) Why don’t you join me (Die die) Until I die (Die die Help build the largest human-edited lyrics collection on the web!
(Haha, sounds like you miss us) You're so funny! (haha) Dude, Yolandi's not my girl, brah She's just my best friend who loves me (mhm) Everybody knows Vissy dated Muggzy Mad respect to my brother Muggz Em, you slipping You used to rap better on drugs (hahaha) Motherfucker, I'm old and I'm ugly But these kids don't give a fuck 'cos they love
Wat Pomp? Lyrics[Intro: Ninja, Yolandi & Jack Parow]Ninja!Yo-Yo-Yo-Yo-Landi Visser!Jack Parow!DJ Hi-TekDie fokken Antwoord![Chorus: Ninja & Yolandi]Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp?[Verse 1: Yo-landi Visser]Fresh futuristigMe I’m a misfit, drink my 5 roses tea with a biscuitI’m shweet and I’m twisted, like a koeksusterI’m rustig ekse, o, we go ballistig, you can’t fuck with this shitIt’s dark and it’s different, pay attention or be like "Fuck it, I missed it"([Ninja] Joe, maar sy’s giftig, oo jissie is dit?)Staan terug boetie, cause I spoeg when I spit shitI missed itMy number’s unlistedYo fuck the system, I got my own system'Cause I won’t listen, my tricky-dicky lietjie blows systemsYou can hear me coming from the distanceMense versigtig, I get up to mischiefJou fokken mif dik lip op 'n tik klipMy style is poison, it’s a freak pak of gomGiftige cherrie up on page 3 van Die Son[Chorus: Ninja & Yolandi]Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp?(Jack Parow)[Verse 2: Jack Parow]Wat pomp julle?Raak dronk op pilleVrot binne as die kwaai pop singers kop sinneEk verskyn uit die stoom van die stortSoos n droom of ‘n visie, 'n oom op n missieMirror, mirror on the wall tell me who's illI'm touched with true skillI bust the blue steelShit, the mirror’s mistySjoe, who can this beLet's see the seksie refleksieEksie perfeksie donner op 'n entjieStonewashed jeans palm bome op my hempieTssssFuck yes I'm dressed for success, my breath is kak freshJack Parow!([Ninja] There you go, baby)Look at that lekker romantiese Afrikaans superster rapperCheck my fokken uit, lat die beat drop playerDie naam’s Jack Parow, fok Steve Hofmeyer[Chorus: Ninja & Yolandi]Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp?[Verse 3: Ninja]Me and my super fresh look to the rescueWe come to gently caress youLike two warm ballas in a nice cold palmMake you feel strange when the mic’s onOkay, this is my songFok 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 poesHou my neus vas want jy stink soos ‘n poesAlright lemme speak yo, all up in this freak showOkay, check out my skill, geen fokken clue nieLike my name was NigelMoenie my flippen tune nieEk gaan vir my ma seOkay, toemaar los ditIf it doesn’t fit, force it, that’s my mottoI'm not weird, you're weirdI’m just flippin' new hereI rap like a sore thumb, what’s up with you brother?I fit right in, like my cock in your motherSo don’t tell me I’ve got no fireI’m running on the spot and I’m so tiredHair getting blown back by my blow dryerJou naaier, jou naaier[Chorus: Ninja & Yolandi]Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp?[Ninja]Uuh (Hosss)2009 (Yo)Die fokken Antwoord (Fresh futuristig)Yo, DJ Hi-Tek (Duidelik)Yo-landi Visser (Some fucking fancy shit)Uuh[Yo-Landi]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[Ninja]Yo, die fokken ninja (Ouch)Stainless steel stab comin’ at yaMy borshare mooi afgeskeer (Daarsy!)Donald Duck cap from the overseas (Oulik!)FreesssshDon’t fuck with my styleNinja... I’m a tigerYo, waar die fok is Jack?Jack?Parow?[Yo-landi]Ek dink hy’s in die toilet...
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I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care As long as you're with me I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care As long as you're with me La la la la la la la la la Even if it's raining, and the wind is blowing Even if we're far from home, even if it's snowing I know that our love is pure, our love will protect us Even if
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 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 overseas 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 Butt Fuck all Exactly Yeah, you're nasty Yeah, I'm nasty I've got the ice cream Cherry Yogurt Yeah, you know it You want a lick of my ice cream Suck I'm a lucky ducky I think your sucky-fucky 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 The all are masa They been down with us So stay one I fucking love you Though all the other ones With no fucking face I don't love you I'm above 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 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 But disown your fuckin' self
Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer Just a little baby girl, didn't ask to get born into this crazy world Sometimes I get sad because I didn't even know who my daddy was My mommy held me tight, rocked me side to side as she sang a lullaby Then my mommy cried and my mommy said goodbye She brought me into this life but I don't know why Mommy didn't want me, mommy didn
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 *****ing answer The *****ing last year Dit was lekker maar dis nou klaar You got your pat on the back but you cant ***** 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 Butt ***** all Exactly Yeah your nasty Yeah I'm nasty I've got the ice cream Cherry Yoghurt Yeah you know it You want a lick of my ice cream I'm a lucky ducky I think your sucky *****y Don't speak to me 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 The all masa They been down Wid us So stay one I *****ing love you all the other ones Wid no *****ing face I don't love you I'm above 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 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 youLatest Die Antwoord LyricsThe I Don't Need You lyrics by Die Antwoord is property of their respective authors, artists and labels and are strictly for non-commercial use © 2009-2022 All Rights Reserved | Privacy policy | BlogYou are now viewing Die Antwoord I Don't Need You Lyrics
I'm a fat cat keep da change I don't need a slip For dis fat sack of dagga yo I'm smoking a splif In my matt black subaru haters throwing a fit Round da corner gooi n lekker spif tokyo drift My daddy told me dere'z a lot of fish in da sea Dere'z also lot of muddafuckn money, bitchez and weed! Ja dagga! Dagga! Dagga! Puff puff puff!
Die Antwoord Die Antwoord Die Antwoord (Afrikaans for "The Answer") is a South African rap-rave group whose style draws from the Zef counter-culture movement. more » Year: 2010 4:30 124 Views Playlists: #12 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer In your face Jealousy makes you nasty In your face! Yo-landi vi$$er! gooi! Bring it! Bam! you don't know who I am! I'm a phenomenon that you can never understand You don't know where I come from! you don't know where I hang! I f*ck you when I slam with my motherfuckin slang We coming wif that hot stuff drop it like it's warm, hot Pretty fokken wise hier getatoo op my arm, pretty fuckin wise tattooed here on my arm Ag shame if yo-landi vi$$er's fuckin wif your brain Don't think about it too much you'll pop a fuckin vein Like b-b-b-boom! gimme fuckin room! You chilling in the fast lane fucking up my zoom Lekker fokken brain-strain keeping up wif this shit, sexy mind-f*ck All up in the main vein keep it fuckin twisted People think they know me but they don't know shit Follow my every move, snif the seat after I sit Make you feel it when I spit want ek spoeg jou fokken nat, cos I spit you fuckin wet All I know is that I'm blowing up like jissis what the f*ck? wat? Ninja! Boom! gimme fuckin room! I'm coming from the dark side of the fuckin moon! I'm a god or a devil! harder than metal! Ja I'm a rebel! f*ck you if you not on my level Lot of nosey naaiers digging in my past, fuckers Like an irritating little finger in my arse 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 wif all this fuckin money in my hand? Used to be a no-one, now I'm the fuckin man With this f*ck-you money to say f*ck you cos I can Woo! jissis guys, this is nice! Chilling up in motherfuckin business class Take this hot face-cloth wipe my bum Get it lekker ready so that you can kiss my arse, nice and ready Fokof! Fok jou! Here is something you can't understand How I can just flip the fuckin script Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer Written by: ANRI DU TOIT, ANRI VISSER, JUSTIN DE NOBREGA, WATKIN JONES, WATKIN TUDOR JONES Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc. Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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[Hook: Ninja & Yo-Landi Visser] This is why I'm hot, this is why I'm hot This is why, this is why, this is why I'm hot This is why I'm hot, this is why I'm hot This
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 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 overseas 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 Butt Fuck all Exactly Yeah, you're nasty Yeah, I′m nasty I've got the ice cream Cherry Yogurt Yeah, you know it You want a lick of my ice cream Suck I′m a lucky ducky I think your sucky-fucky 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 The all are masa They been down with us So stay one I fucking love you Though all the other ones With no fucking face I don′t love you I'm above 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 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 But disown your fuckin′ self Writer(s): Justin De Nobrega, Watkin Jones, Bastiaan Bas Bron Lyrics powered by
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You don't want to see Ninja snap When I'm in South Africa I speak like I'm black If you not a fan, why you keep coming back? Exactly motherf*cka you bumping this track You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid You stupid mothaf*ckaaaaaa' (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I
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Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons! Made by God Even if it's raining, and the wind is blowing Even if we're far from home, even if it's snowing I know that our love is pure, our love will protect us Even if the world turns against us I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care As long as you're with me I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care
I don't need you I don't need you Ah, wait, could this be true? I don't like you I don't like you Ah I said, your ass is stinky And you built like a mole And I'll boot your ass to London if you can't take a stroll I feel better (Better) I'll be awesome (Awesome) When you stop juggin' (Juggin') On my dome, goddamn I said, wait Could this be true
Happy Go Sucky f***y Raging Zef b**** Girl I Want 2 Eat U Do Not Fuk Wif da Kid. I Fink U Freeky. Lyrics. D. Die Antwoord. I Dont Dwank Lyrics. "I Dont Dwank" is a song by Die Antwoord. It is track #13 from the album Donker Mag that was released in 2014. The duration of this song is 03:25.
In a characteristically South African accent, she flipped his name to “Ee-minem” for a short freestyle: Ee-minem went to jail. And got a bit of semen in his bum. And was never seen again
[Intro] I don't want bruise your ears Or hurt you again But I got back-stabbed by a black cab When I needed a friend [Verse 1] Now I'm in town, break it down, thinkin' of making a new sound
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