Sexy boys, fancy boys Playboys, bad boys I think you're freaky and I like you a lot I think you're freaky and I like you a lot I think you're freaky and I like you a lot I think you're freaky and I like you a lot
Mother fuckers get buzzed off these bars that I bring Guess who's got the party jumping Throwing the dark rave, all the pumping It's nice, it's different, you fucked the system My system bumps off its fucking face Dip into my world, nous jou tys in paradys yo, word up to my pair of mice Pump up your speakers, yo Xhosa Jesus Tight beats rapping lekker to the drum These bad boys like to smack me on the bum My crew's blowing up like Chappies bubblegum Popping in your face now You fucked the rat race, my style is rap rave my crew is kak fres, so who the fuck cares Whatcha fucking think, I'm the type of chick Who does ?????????????
Refrain
Hold up, whoa whoa whoa, wait a minute minute minute, Jesus Christ Yo my man DJ Hi-Tek, SHIT, this mother fucking beat is nice Back in the day them dwankies didn't wanna believe in us Little did they know that they was in for a mother fucking big surprise Left home, locked in my zef zone Ready for the test, yo? What the fuck, I guess so Hit the overseas where their fucking heads get blown Got everything for free like Dr. Dre Beats headphones When I get home, I lounge on my zef throne, make My mommy happy cause I guess her weight Making my money rapping over techno rave I can take you around the world, let's go away When I step up and do my thing, I put you in a trance My zef mother fucking clique got it going on Fuck what you think, I do what I want I can make a million little mother fuckers jump
Increase the peace, don't wreck the party And pump the jol up for everybody ek so larnie jy's so gam ... ???????
Refrain
Nou why you ?? kyk gelyk Is ek miskien van goud gemake You want to fight, you come tonight Ek moer jou sleg jy hardloop weg
Xhosa Jesus, we come to party Pump your speakers, you rock your body In God we trust, you can't fuck with us we're not taking kak
I'd to say what's up To my sexy boys And my fancy boys And my playboys And my bad boys And my pretty boys And my ugly boys And my naughty boys We can have a nice time, kids