Wat Pomp Lyrics - $o$ - Die Antwoord

Ninja 

Yo yo yo yo-landi Visser 

Jack Parow 

DJ-Hitek 

Die fokken antwoord 

[Chorus:]Wat pomp julle? 

[Yo-landi Visser:]Fresh futuristig 

Me I'm a misfit, drink my 5 roses tea with a biscuit 

I'm shweet and I'm twisted, like a koeksuster 

I'm rustig ekse, o, we go ballistig, you can't fuck with this shit 

It's dark and it's different, pay attention or be like Fuckit, I missed it 

Joe, maar sy's giftig, oo jissie is dit? 

Staan terug boetie, cause I spoeg when I spit sh*t. 

I missed it 

My number's unlisted 

Yo fuck the system, I got my own system. 

Poes, I won't listen, my tricky dicky lietjie blows systems. 

You can hear me coming from the distance. 

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Mense versigtig, I get up to mischief 

Jou fokken mif dik lip op 'n tik klip 

My style is poison, it's a freak pak of gom. 

Giftige cherrie up on page 3 van Die Son. 

[Chorus:]Wat pomp julle? 

[Jack Parow:]Wat pomp julle? 

Raak dronk op pille 

Vrot binne as die kwaai pop singers kop sinne 

Ek verskyn uit die stoom van die stort 

soos n droom of 'n visie, 'n oom op n missie 

Photos 

Mirror, mirror on the wall tell me who's ill 

I'm touched with true skill 

I bust the blue steel 

Shit the mirror's misty 

Sjoe who can this be 

Lets see the seksie refleksie 

Eksie perfeksie donner op 'n entjie 

Stonewashed jeans palm bome op my hempie 

Tssss 

Fuck yes I'm dressed for success my breath is kak fresh 

JACK PAROW! 

(there you go baby) 

Look at that lekker romantiese afrikaans superster rapper 

Check my fokken uit 

Lat die beat drop player 

Die naam's Jack Parrow 

Fok steve hofmeyer 

Me and my super fresh look to the rescue 

We come to gently caress you 

Like two warm ballas in a nice cold palm 

Make you feel strange when the mic's on 

Ok, this is my song 

Fok 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 poes. 

Hou my neus vas want jy stink soos 'n poes 

Alright lemme speak yo, all up in this freak show. 

Ok, check out my skill, geen fokken clue nie 

Like my name was Nigel. 

Moenie my flippen tune nie 

Ek gaan vir my ma se. 

Okay, toemaar los dit, 

If it doesn't fit, force it, that's my motto. 

I'm not weird, you're weird 

I'm just flippin new here 

I rap like a sore thumb, what's up with you brother 

I fit right in, like 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 getting blown back by my blow dryer 

Jou Naaier, jou naaier 

[Chorus:]Wat pomp julle? 

Uuh (hosss) 

2009 (yo) 

Die fokken Antwoord (fresh futuristig) 

Yo 

Dj Hitek (duidelik) 

Yo-landi Visser (some fucking fancy shit) 

Uuh 

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 

Yo, die fokken ninja (ouch) 

stainless steel stab comin' at ya 

My borshare mooi afgeskeer (daarsy!) 

Donald Duck cap from the overseas (oulik!) 

Freessssh 

Don't fuck with my style 

Ninja - I'm a tiger 

Yo, waar die fok is Jack? 

Jack? 

Parow? 

Ek dink hy's in die toilet...