F*** dude, I'm so f***ing pissed off dude
You know that f***ing picture with the...
With the chick with the f***ing big t*** and the American bikini?
Well Kim... Kim f***ing sent a picture to her and she said "Love from...
Yolandi Visser, prawn"
F***
She f***ing said... I didn't say f***ing... I said
Ahhhhhhhhhh!
Ninja, Yolandi, f*** bro
Like can you not drop f***ing,
F***ing drop ash on my f***ing carpet
Jesus
Well... It's just... F***
You just f***ing s**t up when you come dude,
Let's just have some f***ing respect bro
Have some f***ing respect dude
I don't even like... I don't even like you guys smoking in here!
Hold on, no
Actually, you know what?
I'm not gonna f***ing drop the f***ing beat
F*** you guys
Sorry dude, sorry...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, mmhm
It wasn't me dude, sorry dude
Okay, I'm not talking to yo- just, shsshh
Just, can't I just f***ing,
Just, drop the f***ing beat man!
[Verse 1: Ninja]
Okay, well then...
F*** a beat!
Yo, I don't f*** up or suck up to anyone
I wake up when I want, make our props, get paid out my a*****e
My dj's the mothaf***in' business
Every time he hits me with a beat I'm like Jissis
I don't need anyone to help me
Dropped my record label I'm still very f***in' wealthy
Money's not a problem, cash flow healthy
Vodacom was too expensive so I switched to Cell C
I don't ask famous people for their picture
When you see me on the streets just, be cool with the Ninja
Don't lose your f***in' mind just say "Hi, how you feelin'?"
I'll say fine
Now stop freaking out and tweaking and start eating up my time
I don't hand people my f***ing demo
Plus I never used to
Just make a track and drop that s**t on YouTube
Quit steppin' to me dwankin' out
Try to f***ing suck up
Just let your s**t speak for itself and shut the f*** up!
[Yolandi]
Yooo... F***!
Drop the f***ing beat Hi-Tek
Drop the beat n***a!
[Verse 2:]
F*** Jissis
Yolandi, hoy!
[Yolandi]
Yo
I don't dwank
I come make money
Plus I'm f***ing famous so I don't say sorry
Don't blame me girl go blame Anies
Yo get off my back he's the gangsta, I'm just a f***in' rat
I come from below, I run the show, rat's rule (Ya!)
You down to me, that's cool
You not down to me,
What the f***'s down witchu?
Brah, you got issues
What?
My s**t just so hot
And we won't stop 'til we f***in' go pop
Like a f***in' soap opera
When you so popular
Don't f*** with little Miss Visser cause I'll f*** you up
I don't care
What you f***in' think
Next time you try f***in' with me maybe stop and think
"Why the hell am I so bothered by this chick?"
Am I maybe jealous or just f***in' retarded
[Verse 3: Ninja]
Hahaha
Yo
I don't cue
I walk right through
You know who I f***in' am man
Who the f*** are you?
When I'm in the club I get more chicks than I can manage
Grinding me front and back like a Ninja f***in' sandwich
So don't stress
Everything I do is so s**
My style is so s**
My smile is so s**
My baba's so fresh
My rhyme's are so next
Zef god with the spark might as well flex
Don't send mothaf***a's "Please call me!"'s
Uh-uh
I send mothaf***a's airtime
By my f***in' stressed life
Me a little blessed life
Mama I don't lose
Betta' luck next time
Sucka's step back
You don't want to see Ninja snap
When I'm in South Africa I speak like I'm black
If you not a fan, why you keep coming back?
Exactly motherf***a you bumping this track
You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!)
You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!)
You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!)
You stupid
You stupid mothaf***aaaaaa' (I-I-I I don't dwank!)
You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!)
You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!)
You stupid
You stupid mothaf***aaaaaa'