De Fokken Antwoord!. . Is dit net ek, of is als TOS?. Is dit net ek? Is-is dit net ek?. Jis jis, ek soek n fancy gpoes. maar my sak's plat soos barbie se plastic poes.
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Never make a pretty woman your wife. Never make a pretty woman your wife, why?. You can't trust that funny look in her eye. Never make a pretty woman your wife.
Rich bitch (yo yo yo yo). Rich bitch (yo yo yo Yo-Landi). I'm a rich bitch (yo yo yo yo). A mothafuckin' rich bitch (yo yo yo Yo-Landi). . I do my own thing when the phone rings.
Jealousy makes you nasty. In your face!. . (Ninja). Yo-landi Vi$$er, gooi!. . (Yo-landi). Bam!. You don't know who I am. I'm a phenomenon that you can never understand.
Yo-landi f0kken Vi$$er all up in the place. Ho$h pagamisa! raak fokken wys. Fuck crime these days, rhyme f0kken pays. Fan myself with a milli. While i laugh in your face!.
Uh, this one's dedicated to all the haters out there. Jealous of us because we're better than you. Yo-landi Vi$$er, bring the spice. . Jou ma se poes in a fish paste jar.
Jack Parow? Daar's die man nou. Party, party, party, party. Hosh ja! Here maar ek's in my poes in. Dude ek's moerefokken wasted. Hello hoe lyk dit, ek en jy naked?.
Yo DJ Hi-Tek. Drop the motherfuckin' beat box dog. Bring that next-level shit. Uh, yo, for real. That's what I'm talking about. Check it out. . Totally psychic, open your mind quick as the vibe kicks.
Ho$h, kykie kinders!. Ons gaan mos nou lekker naai, nè?. I got what you want boy, I got what you want. I got what you want boy, you never going to get it.
I was walking, was living. My melody was acapella. There's a beat I was missing. No tune, or a scale, I could play. . The sound in the distance. No orchestra playing together.
i didn't really need an explanantion when half of the time i was wondering if we were both in this the way i was if every second you were thinking of me when all i was thinking about was you sometimes i truly wish that i wasn't real sometimes i'd wish that they would remember the five hundred million dead because when you were off alive i'd lie here in my own blood the blood you'd wash away every single time right before i'd fall just far enough into being the model they created me to be sometimes i'd wish that they would remember themselves that was only half of the time though..