Shit Just Got Real [explicit] Lyrics - Die Antwoord

Yeah, haha 

It's another one of them old funky Cyprus Hill thangs 

(Woah, we got a live one here) 

Everybody wanna be a gangster 

(So you wanna be a gangster, homes?) 

'Til it's time to do gangster shit 

('Sup, What you wanna do? Puto make a move) 

You talk the talk, you better walk the walk, boy 

(Put up or shut up) 

Shit just got real up in this bitch 

(Shit just got real) 

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Sen Dog, the fucking OG 

Bucket hat low, yo I keep it low key 

Puffin' [?] shit smell so sweet 

Big weed cloud smoking up your whole street 

Cypress Soul Assassins on the creep 

Where we come from, yeah the Vatos roll deep 

[?] thick homie don't sleep 

Sip, sipping light beer, I don't fuck with Olde E 

Ease back, you're standing too close homie 

What the fuck you want, homes? You don't know me 

Jumpin' right at the speed of light, make you go to sleep 

Wake up nose bleeding and you got no teeth 

Everybody wanna be a gangster 

(So you wanna be a gangster, homes?) 

'Til it's time to do gangster shit 

('Sup? What you wanna do? Puto make a move) 

You talk the talk, you better walk the walk, boy 

(Put up or shut up) 

Shit just got real up in this bitch 

Photos 

This one time me and Yolandi was 

Driving down the road smoking some herb 

Through the fucking streets of Johannesburg 

When I'm zef side I always roll strapped 

In a matte black Scubie with a matte black gat 

Subwoofer in the trunk, kicking to the bass 

Now I got this fuckin .38 stickin in my waist 

So I pull out my gat and I leave it on my lap 

On the zef side of town now speeding to the left 

Stop at the light round the corner from my pad 

Who's this knocking at my window? 

Nigga pointing at my front wheel says I got a flat 

My window's real mother fucking black 

So I can see him but he can't see me back 

He put a gun on my window and go tap tap tap 

So I picked up the matte black gat on my lap 

And I said 'Yolandi, can you please lean back?' 

[?] ma sa poes 

Jou so fokken nai 

Zef 'til I'm dead 

Yeah you're gonna die 

Fokkol 

(Shit just got real) 

Everybody wanna be a gangster 

(So you wanna be a gangster, homes?) 

'Til it's time to do gangster shit 

(Sup? What you wanna do? Puto make a move) 

You talk the talk, you better walk the walk, boy 

(Put up or shut up) 

Shit just got real up in this bitch 

(Shit just got real)