die antwoord - fatty boom boom lyrics
fatty boom boom
yo, hi-tek, you think you could f-ck with something like this?
[beatboxing]
don’t you mean something like this?
yeah, that’s perf. yo-landi, do that thing.
eh fatty boom boom
hit me with the ching-ching
not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
just a bit of junkie,
let’s not get too funky
ohh ohhh ooh ohh
when i’m on the mic it’s like murder murder murder!
kill kill kill!
wat se suid-afrika?
suig my fokken piel.
hier kom ek weer
like a lekker a smack in the face
rappers are fokking pouring into p-ssenger planes
what happened to all the cool rappers from back in the day?
now all these rappers sound exactly the same
it’s like one big inbred f-ck-fest
sies
no, i do not want to stop, collaborate or listen
jimmy, jimmy, jimmy hold on to your ching
i’m takin’ over america, blowin’ up everything
physically fit, the ninja very energetic
if you haven’t got it by now, then you’re never gonna get it
i whip my d-ck out and p-ss on all the hard-up ‘n fokken rap
got an offsh-r- account for dollar bills in a stack
f-ck rap
i’m siding with china we not fokken related
like a methfest, like the first time i -j-c-l-t-d.
eh fatty boom boom
hit me with the ching-ching
not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
just a bit of junkie,
let’s not get too funky
ohh ohhh ohh ohh
eh fatty boom boom
hit me with the ching-ching
not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
just a bit of junkie,
let’s not get too funky
ohh ohhh
hi! my name is yo-landi f-ckin’ visser
fight fight fight!
kick you in the teeth, hit you on the head with the mic
there’s a rumble in the jungle i’m (something) to beat em
not looking for trouble but trouble’s looking for me
m’uppercuts’re fokken swollen with nothing just come for free
i used to think i’d always kill this to hustle something to eat
south africa used to be a tw-ngy’d, (y’know dat’s me)
suddenly you’re interested ’cause we’re blowing up overseas
make you money money money
yes yes yes
zef side represent
you’re f-ckin’ with the best
i’m a upper
tw-ngies get buffed like a sucka
bokka bokka
yippie-ki-yay motherf-cker!
i’m a big deal (wiv de seen my n-gg-s rollin’ me)?
now i’m having so much fun i can’t even go to sleep
yo-landi!
what?
where you at?
here i am!
spitting fokken lyrics like bam bam bam!
eh fatty boom boom
hit me with the ching-ching
not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
just a bit of junkie,
let’s not get too funky
ohh ohhh ohh ohh [x2]
we keep it lekker lekker lekker, zef zef zef
spend all my f-ckin’ money til’ there’s nothing left
i’m a fat cat, keep the change i don’t need the slip
with this fat sack of dagga i’m smoking a spliff
in my mat blacks are bottle-haters throwing a fit
round the corner gooi’n fokken spiff tokyo drift
my daddy told me there’s a lot of fish in the sea
there’s just a lotta motherf-ckin’ money b-tches and weed
ja, dagga dagga dagga, puff puff puff
bring the beat back hi-tek!
make it rough
we drop the type of beats that make you shut the f-ck up and dance
we drop the type of beats so good you’re f-ckin’ stuck in a trance
in the overseas they like to say you’re stuck in a trance
we drop the type of beats that make you f-ckin’ c-m in your pants
p-ss it to left, like a zef, to the east, to the motherf-cken left
eh fatty boom boom
hit me with the ching-ching
not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
just a bit of junkie,
let’s not get too funky
ohh ohhh ohh [x3]
jesus
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