Die Antwoord - I Dont Dwank | Текст песни

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• Die Antwoord
• I Dont Dwank

F*** dude, I'm so f***ing pissed off dude
You know that f***ing picture with the...
With the chick with the f***ing big tits and the American bikini?
Well Kim... Kim f***ing sent a picture to her and she said "Love from...
Yolandi Visser, prawn"
F***
She f***ing said... I didn't say f***ing... I said
Ahhhhhhhhhh!

Ninja, Yolandi, f*** bro
Like can you not drop f***ing,
F***ing drop ash on my f***ing carpet
Jesus
Well... it's just... f***
You just f***ing shit up when you come dude,
Let's just have some f***ing respect bro
Have some f***ing respect dude
I don't even like... I don't even like you guys smoking in here!
Hold on, no
Actually, you know what?
I'm not gonna f***ing drop the f***ing beat
F*** you guys

Sorry dude, sorry...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, mmhm
It wasn't me dude, sorry dude
Okay, I'm not talking to yo- just, shsshh
Just, can't I just f***ing,
Just, drop the f***ing beat man!

[Verse 1: Ninja]
Okay, well then...
F*** a beat!
Yo, I don't f*** up or suck up to anyone
I wake up when I want, make our props, get paid out my asshole
My DJ's the mothaf***in' business
Every time he hits me with a beat I'm like Jissis
I don't need anyone to help me
Dropped my record label I'm still very f***in' 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 f***in' 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 f***ing demo
Plus I never used to
Just make a track and drop that shit on YouTube
Quit steppin' to me dwankin' out
Try to f***ing suck up
Just let your shit speak for itself and shut the f*** up!

[Yolandi]
Yooo... f***!
Drop the f***ing beat Hi-Tek
Drop the beat nigga!

[Verse 2]
F*** Jissis
Yolandi, hoy!

[Yolandi]
Yo
I don't dwank
I come make money
Plus I'm f***ing 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 f***in' 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***'s down witchu?
Brah, you got issues
What?
My shit just so hot
And we won't stop 'til we f***in' go pop
Like a f***in' soap opera
When you so popular
Don't f*** with little Miss Visser cause I'll f*** you up
I don't care
What you f***in' think
Next time you try f***in' with me maybe stop and think
"Why the hell am I so bothered by this chick?"
Am I maybe jealous or just f***in' retarded

[Verse 3: Ninja]
Hahaha
Yo
I don't cue
I walk right through
You know who I f***in' am man
Who the f*** are you?
When I'm in the club I get more chicks than I can manage
Grinding me front and back like a Ninja f***in' 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 mothaf***a's "Please call me!"'s
Uh-uh
I send mothaf***a's airtime
By my f***in' 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 motherf***a you bumping this track
You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank! )
You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank! )
You