DIE ANTWOORD BOOKLET

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Never Le Nkemise 1

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I Fink U Freeky

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Pielie (Skit)

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Hey Sexy

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Fatty Boom Boom

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Zefside Zol (Interlude)

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So What?

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Uncle Jimmy (Skit)

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Baby’s On Fire

10 U Make A Ninja Wanna Fuck 11 Fok Julle Naaiers 12 DJ Hi-Tek Rulez 13 Never Le Nkemise 2



Never Le Nkemise 1 Never Le Nkemise Never Le Nkemise I’m indestructible, gangster number one Play now, cry later The harder they come, the harder they fall (hos) You can’t stop me You can try, but you won’t survive Cause I’m a motherfuckin’ ninja Zef Side Represent, you’re fuckin’ with the best Ninja The with kaffir Ja jou naaiers Clit fucker Dungeon/dungeon/dungeon Looks like I’m gonna need my That black lock nine millimeter Every day’s like bulletproof vest time When you’re rollin’ through the motherfuckin’ Zef Side And now we don’t stop at the roadblocks In the day look around three-sixty degrees If you bustin’ the motherfuckin’

doughnut I’m not even trusting a roadblock I’ll pigs bust caps in the back of your head Bang, now you’re dead What you gonna do, huh? Maybe go run tell Zuma? He doesn’t give a fuck That’s why we keep it motherfuckin’ gangsta I’m not scared of you But you motherfuckin’ scared of me Yeah, the Ninja has become the enemy I’m indestructible, gangster number one Play now, cry later The harder they come, the harder they fall (hos) You can’t stop me You can try, but you won’t survive ‘Cause I’m a motherfuckin’ ninja If you don’t like funerals, don’t kick sand in a Ninja’s face


I Fink U Freeky

Sexy boys Fancy boys Playboys Bad boys I fink u freeky and I like you a lot I fink u freeky and I like you a lot I fink u freeky and I like you a lot I fink u freeky and I like you a lot Motherfuckers get buzzed off the sparks that I bring Guess whose got the party jumping Travel the dark and all the pumping I fink u freeky and I like you a lot I fink u freeky and I like you a lot I fink u freeky and I like you a lot I fink u freeky and I like you a lot I fink u freeky and I like you a lot I fink u freeky and I like you a lot I fink u freeky and I like you a lot I fink u freeky and I like you a lot Hold up! Whoah whoah whoah Wait a minute minute Jesus Christ Yo my man DJ Hi-Tek, Shit this motherfucking beat is nice Back in the day them wankies


Didn’t wanna believe in us Little did they know that they was in for a mutherfucker big surprise Left on, locked in my Zef Zone Ready for the diss, yo? Motherfucker guess so Overseas when the fucking heads get blown When every thing will seem like Dr. Dre beats headphones When I get home I lounge on my zef throne, mate Mom after me cause I get so great making my money rapping over techno rave I can take you underworld lets go babe When I step up and do my thing put you in a trance My Zef motherfucking clique got it going on Fuck what you think I do what I motherfucking want I can make a million little mutherfuckers jump Jump motherfucker Jump motherfucker jump

Increase the peace, don’t wreck the party And fuck da jol up for everybody Ek’s a laarney, jy’s a gam Want jy lam innie mang, met jou slang in a man I fink u freeky and I like you a lot Now why you loer en kyk gelyk? Is ek miskien van goud gemake? You want to fight, you come tonight Ek moer jou sleg! So jy hardloop weg God se Jesus, we come to party Pump your speakers, yo rock your body In God we trust, You can’t fuck with us We not taking kak, I’d like to say what’s up To my sexy boys, and my fancy boys And my playboys, and my bad boys And my pretty boys, and my ugly boys And my naughty boys We gonna have a nice time kids I fink u freeky and I like you a lot


Pielie (Skit)


Twee piele roof n bank. Iewe skielik loop daar n vibrator in Die een piel se vir die ander piel: “ O fok! Dis Robocop!�


Hey Sexy

O fok! Tjek die kind! Hey! Hello baby! Hey sexy! Sexy! Woop! Woop! Woop! Woop! Hey sexy! Sexy! Woop! Woop! Woop! Woop! I’m so bright my mama call me her son Where I’m from shit’s fucked so I bought me a gun Our president talks wid a fuckin fork in his tongue Beats banging in my head so I walk wid a bump In my own zone, my sweet reality Got fuckall to do wif yor bleak reality In souf afrika I’m da boss of da game In da overseaz shit’s like fuckin insane I’m walking down da street hot chicks calling my name It’s like I dropped a cap of acid and it’s not going away Since we dropped zefside to years ago Still freak out every muddafukka who hears my flow I know how to get da dough! Know how to spend da dough Rocking alexander wang from head to toe Yo! Suid afrika, fok ja! Ninjaz come to save da muddafukkn day Girl u looking fit! Dat body’z legit! Shake what your mama gave u baby!

Woop! Woop! Woop! Hey sexy! Sexy! Woop! Woop! Woop! Hey sexy! Sexy! Woop! Woop! Woop! Yo I’m a lazy arse, scruffy hair, outa bed stumbling Grumbling, where’s my coffee? Illegal cigarette smoking, mix it up wif da best dope den Get my head open! Den I get da freekmode munchiez I’m so famous dat da police don’t bust me Fok dis yolandi vi$$er! Can I get yor autograph pleez? Dat’s right it’s all about me! I like partying! Partying! Partying! Damn! Ask my man alexander wang I hang on da zefside of da train trax Careful if u cum round u’ll get dat gold chain snatched Face smashed! Brain bashed! Car jacked! Oh shit! Brown streaks creeping up yor arse crack Lelik! Wen we fuck off, we drive fast ugly Guys ask for my number cause I got a nice arse Girl u looking fit! Dat body’z legit! Shake what your mama gave u baby! Woop! Woop! Woop! Hey sexy! Sexy!


Woop! Woop! Woop! Hey sexy! Sexy! Woop! Woop! Woop! Let’s go do sum drugz man! Uh, No fanx my brudda, ninja not a No brain having, cocaine jamming up my nose Brain spazzing paranoid muddafucka nah I got it going on girl No longer signed to into coke recordz Dropped dem like a sack of bricks tied to my leg Now I got dem wings on my anklez! Bobaas boner blowing in da wind! Arigato good smile! I’m glowing from within Hiphop’s fucked! It’s gone from: ‘move bitch! Get out da way!’ All da way to: ‘when I was 13 I took my 1st drugz’ What da fuck? Cheese is kaas! Help me out, all I want is to b surprized! C’mon fuck wif me baby! Fuck wif me baby! Wat stink meer as a snoek? N fokken snoek se poes Ons issie antwoord! Haha! What’s die vraag? Kykie Laat ek jou wys maak, hies die vraag: Hoe die fok het n lelike doos soos jy Uit jou ma se mooi poes gelgly? U fucking wif da ultimate! Try fuck wif me! God knowz ninja party properly! Drinking all night, pissed in my pants plus my breath stinks!

I’m like a dog wif no legs, you’ll find me where u left me Still feeling fit! Dis body’s legit! Shake what yor mama gave u baby! Woop! Woop! Woop! Hey sexy! Sexy! Woop! Woop! Woop! Hey sexy! Sexy! Woop! Woop! Woop! Girl u looking fit! Dat body’z legit! Shake what your mama gave u baby! Woop! Woop! Woop! Hey sexy! Sexy! Woop! Woop! Woop! Hey sexy! Sexy! Woop! Woop! Skud daai holle lelik! Woop! Woop! Woop! Woop! Lelik! Woop! Woop! Skud daai holle lelik! Lelik! Woop! Woop! Woop! Woop! Lelik! Woop! Woop! Woop! Woop! Shoe! Dis n asemrowende hol daai!


Fatty Boom Boom

Yo, Hi-Tek, you think you could fuck with something like this? 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 Oh oh oo oh 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 passenger 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 fuck-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 dick out and piss on all the hardup ‘n fokken rap Got an offshore account for dollar bills in a stack Fuck rap I’m siding with China we not fokken related Like a methfest, like the first time I ejaculated 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 Oh oh oh oh Hi! My name is Yo-Landi fuckin’ 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 twangy’d, (y’know dat’s me) Suddenly you’re interested ‘cos we’re


blowing up overseas Make you money money money Yes yes yes Zef side represent You’re fuckin’ with the best I’m a upper Twangies get buffed like a sucka Bokka Bokka Yippie-ki-yay motherfucker! I’m a big deal (wiv de seen my niggas 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 Oh oh oh oh We keep it lekker lekker lekker, zef zef zef Spend all my fuckin’ 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 motherfuckin’ money bitches 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 fuck up and dance We drop the type of beats so good you’re fuckin’ 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 fuckin’ cum in your pants Pass it to left, like a zef, to the east, to the motherfucken 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 Oh oh oh oh Jesus


Zefside Zol (Interlude)


Whatever, man Fokker! Ha ha! This is how we drop a zefside zol I get the cold bottle beer, crack it open Down the whole bottle beer, where’s the dope, kid? Take the empty bottle beer, smash it broken Stuff the neck full of dope, then I smoke it Blow the smoke out my nose like a dragon And I puff that magic in the dragon Yeah I smoke-a the weed, and I get-a the high Now I’m lekker red in the eye


Yo Hi-Tek, let’s fuck around with some of that feel good gansta shit.

So What?

Been rapping for 20 fucking years. A whole lot of fucking blood sweat and tears. Who cares they dont give a fuck. On the mic I’m taking no prisoners (?) Check me out yo. So what if I’m only coming in the game? So what I’m in it for the cash, money and the fame? So what if ... is fucking up your brain? Yo-Landi Visser is the shit up in this bitch. I rap for 20 years, never made a cent. Borrowed money from my mom to pay the rent. Now how I’m gonna get out this fucking mess? Yolandi shows me two fucking stripes on the piss test. Oh fuck, broke ass Ninja gonna be a daddy. Little baby Ninja gonna need some nappies. Gave it my best shot, never pressed stop Thank god die moederfokeen Antwoord went pop. Got a million fucking dollars in the bank Then I converted all my dollars into rands That equalled sever million rands in the bank Not too shitty, fuck you Jimmy, Imma never


give it back. Not worry Ninja, I’m gonna make you proud. I’m here to work, I’m not here to fuck around. (is ja) I’m your very special cherry at the top Imma keep it very fucking hot and I’m never coming down Been rapping for 20 fucking years. A whole lot of fucking blood sweat and tears. Who cares they dont give a fuck. On the mic I’m taking no prisoners (?) Kykie So what I fly around the whole world getting paid? So what I smoke weed all day every day? So what I tell truth even when I tell lies (?) I get very red in the eye when I’m getting high I got a record deal in the overseas So we started there I couldnt go to sleep ... sold my sold there for a fee When they dropped the album everyone downloaded it for free In the overseas they think I’m the shizzle In South Africa they think I’m a criminal (Little girl show me your ID) I don’t like the drugs but the drugs sure like me!

Ninja fuckin’ ugly on the skin But Ninja very lovely from within I’m serious bro I just need a bit of fun So Ninja likes a girl who lets him stick his penis up her bum Ek gooi ‘n fokken 2-7 in die lug Ek slat jou met my fokken piel in jou gesig I’m the fuckin ultimate I can’t lose Klap ‘n vet moderfokken zol nou’s ek confused Been rapping for 20 fucking years. A whole lot of fucking blood sweat and tears. Who cares they dont give a fuck. On the mic I’m taking no prisoners (?) So what my school teachers tell me I would never hack it So what I’m like a full-blown marijuana addict? So what I’m like the freshest fuckin rapper on the planet?


Uncle Jimmy (Skit)


[Yo-landi:] Uh, hi Jimmy.

[Yo-landi:] Mhmm

[Max:] Yolandi, hi. Come in. How you doin’?

[Max:] Yeah, don’t let anyone around here fuck you around.

[Yo-landi:] I just wanted to ask you

[Yo-landi:] Kay.

[Max:] Come sit down. Come sit here, right here on my lap.

[Max:] You need anything, you hear me, if you need anything, come here to my office, sit right here on my lap and tell Uncle Jimmy what you need. You got that?

[Yo-landi:] Uh..okay..uh..well. [Max:] There you go. You want some herbal tea?

[Yo-landi:] Yes, Jimmy.

[Yo-landi:] Uh, no thanks.

[Max:] No, call me Uncle Jimmy.

[Max:] You sure?

[Yo-landi:] Yes, Uncle Jimmy.

[Yo-landi:] I’m fine. Thanks. [Max:] Oh, Yolandi, look at you. You’re so cute and squishy, look at your little cheeky weekys you’re so cute. I just want to keep you here in my office as my little pet; feed you, bathe you, comb your pretty hair. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do, you hear me Yolandi?


Baby’s on fire

Baby’s on Fire

Boom, boom boom It’s show time, motherfucker, it’s on Apocalypse now, I’m dropping this bomb You can’t fuck with this song I stick to this spliff I’m not clampin this bong I’m a wild child, I don’t wanna go to bed Uh shit sorry man I’m stoned again Aooooh and now everything’s getting so psychedelic When I’m doos dronk and forget all my fuckin lyrics Like umm ah who gives a fuck? Don’t worry bout it just blow a kiss to me I like danger I mean it’s a mystery I’m a lucky ducky gettin’ mad shit for free I rap more bling than Mr. T I make it look easy ‘cos it is to me My daddy says is like a to see A South African cherrie makin’ history Baby’s on fire She got me going fuckin crazy since O jirre god se jesus Baby’s on fire She got me going fuckin crazy since O jirre god se Jesus


Baby’s on fire Hi-Tek drop that four to the floor I get real paid what you think I do this for My bodyguard help me get to the bar Niell Blomkamp’s making me a movie star A lotta bad boys want a piece of me If you’re lucky boy, I’ll let you sneak a peek My Zef-style’s motherfuckin’ freaky-deak I don’t want beef ‘cos I don’t eat no meat Fuck your whole shit up when I freak the beat I love it when Jimmy talks sweet to me I take a trip down memory lane Like, yo fuck fifteen seconds of fame I’m a young blood coming up fresh in the game Yo-landi Visser, motherfucker yo remember the name Baby’s on fire She got me going fuckin crazy O jirre god se jesus Baby’s on fire She got me going from O jirre god se jesus Baby’s on fire Ah, freak out! No need to get so deep, notin quite like a motherfuckin techno beat A techno beat, A techno beat a techno a

techno a techno beat You know me, maar ek ken jou nie Ek ken jou nie, ek ken jou nie, ek ken jou, ken jou, ken jou nie Baby’s on fire Baby’s on fire She got me going from O jirre god se Jesus Baby’s on fire She got me going from O jirre god se Jesus Baby’s on fire Flame on, motherfuckers


U Make a Ninja Wanna Fuck

Hello baby, You’re beautiful?I love you? What’s your name? Bitch, you make a Ninja wanna fuck, bitch U make a Ninja wanna fuck ? U make a Ninja wanna fuck, bitch? U make a Ninja wanna fuck ? U make a Ninja wanna fuck, bitch? U make a Ninja wanna fuck? You know what I’m sayin’ , uh I don’t give a fuck, I’m an animal Smile for the camera, though grab my balls Backstage, just boobs and ass galore I feel like a kid in a mother-fucken’ candy store Fancy ho Flippin’ asses, arses, slinging them backstage passes Clink! Them champagne glasses I’m living’ in a man’s world It’s been cool foolin’ with the fan girls Pick one, slang em’ with the chit chat Let me see where this mother-fuckin’ shit’s at You got a boyfriend? Don’t worry I won’t tell Let’s fuck off to a five star hotel Swear to God; chicks dig big dicks Sip n’then go go to room 666, Bitch! Bitch, you make a Ninja wanna fuck, bitch U make a Ninja wanna fuck ?

U make a Ninja wanna fuck, bitch? U make a Ninja wanna fuck ? U make a Ninja wanna fuck, bitch? U make a Ninja wanna fuck? You know what I’m sayin’ , uh We keep gangsta Put ya fuckin’ hands up Rollin’ in a matte black - Subaru ! DVD playing’ on my dashboard, pumping freaky porn Vodka in my OJ keep me warm Mal laugh starts while the party in the ghetto Don’t fuck with me, they’ll find your body in a meadow. Got friends in low places, dark friends with flou faces The dark sneaks with no laces Think I’m just a mother-fucken bad boy The lucky thing, girls know what I was thinking about Typical girls don’t start You look real cute with my dick in your mouth, Bitch! U make a Ninja wanna fuck, bitch U make a Ninja wanna fuck ? U make a Ninja wanna fuck, bitch? U make a Ninja wanna fuck ? U make a Ninja wanna fuck, bitch? U make a Ninja wanna fuck? You know what I’m sayin’ , uh


Mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my, mark my, mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my, mark my, mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my, mark my, mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my chest I think we’re alone now There doesn’t seem to be anyone around So bump that big bootie, get to blaze Set up them sweet boobies in my face What you looking at? Told me was weird Fuck k k that thing on my dick Uh, s’about that time honey It’s not much longer, but your slimin’ it Schweet... Uh, say my name bitch (Ninja, Ninja) Zef side Ninja’s got some slick And I’m so good ‘cause my dick so big Mother fucken’ penis I wanna hear this (Ah ah ah ah ) Mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my, mark my, mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my chest

Mark my, mark my, mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my, mark my, mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my, mark my, mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my, mark my, mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my, mark my, mark my chest Mark my chest Mark my chest Bitch! U make a Ninja wanna fuck, bitch U make a Ninja wanna fuck ? U make a Ninja wanna fuck, bitch? U make a Ninja wanna fuck ? U make a Ninja wanna fuck, bitch? U make a Ninja wanna fuck?, bitch


Fok Julle Naaiers

Yo-Landi fokken Vi$$er all up in da place (fuckin) Ho$h pagamisa! raak fokken wys (word to da streets, wize up!) Fuck crime, these days rhyme fuckin pays Fan myself wif a milli while I laugh in your face (a million fokken dollar$) Fok julle naaiers, fok julle naaiers (fuck all y’all) Fok julle, fok julle, fok julle naaiers Fok julle naaiers, fok julle naaiers Fok julle, fok julle, fok julle naaiers All my fuckin life I lived a normal fuckin life Till I went and got myself caught up wif da mic And da beats coming dope wif da rhymes and da flows In real life trying to cope wif da highs and da lows I got sick and tired of getting treated like a stupid fuck-up So I fucked my enemies up 1 time and blew da fuck up B4 it was like yo: who’s dis stupid weirdo? Now it’s like: it’s a new breed of rap superhero to defeat deze devilz ninja bcomez a devil Deze God-forsaken wretches will never b on my level Wies jy? fuck u and your hole krew (who r u?) I got u stressing double guessing cause I

won’t do what I’m supposed to I don’t know u, baby say hello to My little to friendz: ‘I’m telling u’ and ‘I told u’ Wat? try to speak but your tonguez frozen (what?) In souf afrika I sleep wif both my eyez open Fok julle naaiers, fok julle naaiers (fuck all y’all) Fok julle, fok julle, fok julle naaiers Fok julle naaiers, fok julle naaiers Fok julle, fok julle, fok julle naaiers Muddafukkaz tell me to slow my roll but sorry no can do My style is so brand new, I try to make u understand it I’m here two steal da fuckin show cause baby I’m a bandit Now u standing looking at me like da alienz have landed All hail da great white ninja Every poes wif a fone wants to take my picture (cunt) Ninja! jas I dig dat oke! (jeez I love that guy) Is it real? no it’s just a big black joke When dealing wif an idiot dere’s really nuffing u can say Next time u ask me ‘is it real? ‘ I’m gonna punch u in da face to help u feel me, bitch I get paid to b funky But b nice or I’m gonna change to b ugly I’m zef like a young hugh hef, oh yes May my enemies live long so they may see


me progress Put da peddle to da metal and I’m scorching my tirez Middle finger in da air ja fok julle naaiers Fok julle naaiers, fok julle naaiers (fuck all y’all) Fok julle, fok julle, fok julle naaiers Fok julle naaiers, fok julle naaiers Fok julle, fok julle, fok julle naaiers Yo dj hi-tek where u at my nigga? Dj hi-tek will fuck u in da ass Dj hi-tek will fuck u in da ass Dj hi-tek will fuck u in da ass Fuck u in da ass, u punk ass white boy Dj hi-tek will fuck u in da ass Dj hi-tek will fuck u in da ass Dj hi-tek will fuck u in da ass Fuck u in da ass, u punk ass white boy Dj hi-tek yo, u can’t touch me faggot U not man enough Dj hi-tek yo, u can’t touch me faggot Uh, I’ll fuck u in da ass Dj hi-tek will eat your asshole alive u bitch Fuck u ho! Dj hi-tek will eat your asshole I’ll fuck u infront of everybody bitch Look at u, u scared, look at u, u scared now ho Uh! u scared of da real man! Look at u, u scared! it’s dj hi-tek bitch

I’ll fuck u till u love me faggot I’ll fuck u till u love me, fuck u till u love me Fuck u till u, fuck u till u, fuck u till u love I’ll fuck u till u love me, fuck u till u love me U won’t last two minutes in my world bitch


DJ Hi-Tek Rulez


[Ninja] Yo DJ Hi-Tek, where you at, my nigga? [DJ Hi-Tek] DJ Hi-Tek will fuck you in the ass DJ Hi-Tek will fuck you in the ass DJ Hi-Tek will fuck you in the ass Fuck you in the ass, punk-ass white boy DJ Hi-Tek will fuck you in the ass DJ Hi-Tek will fuck you in the ass DJ Hi-Tek will fuck you in the ass Fuck you in the ass, you punk-ass white boy DJ Hi-Tek, yo, you can’t touch me, faggot You’re not man enough It’s DJ Hi-Tek, yo, you can’t touch me faggot, unh I’ll fuck you in the ass DJ Hi-Tek will eat your asshole alive, you bitch Fuck you ho DJ Hi-Tek will eat your asshole I’ll fuck you in front of everybody, bitch Look at you scared, look at you scared now, ho

You scared of a real man Look at you scared It’s DJ Hi-Tek, bitch I’ll fuck you ‘til you love me, faggot I’ll fuck you ‘til you love me Fuck you ‘til you love me Fuck you ‘til you- fuck you ‘til you- fuck you ‘til you love me I’ll fuck you ‘til you love me I’ll fuck you ‘til you love me You can’t last two minutes in my world, bitch [Yo-Landi] T-E-N-S-I-O-N


Never Le Nkemise 2


Never Le Nkemise Never Le Nkemise I’m indestructible, gangster number one play now cry later the harder they come, the harder they fall Hos, you can’t stop me You can try, but you won’t survive Cause I’m a muthafuckin’ ninja Zef Side Represent, you fuckin’ with the best Ninja the fed kapper y’all naaiers clit fucker Dungeon/dungeon/dungeon Looks like I’m gonna need my click click that black lock nine millimeter Every day’s like bulletproof vest time When you’re rollin’ through the muthafuckin Zef Side And now we don’t stop at the roadblocks In the day look around three-sixty degrees If you bustin’ the muthafuckin’ doughnut I’m not even trusting a roadblock I’ll pigs bust caps in the back, of your

head bang, now you’re dead whatcha gonna do, huh? Maybe go run tell Zuma? He doesn’t give a fuck That’s why we keep it muthafuckin’ gangsta I’m not scared of you But you muthafuckin’ scared of me Yeah, the Ninja has become the enemy I’m indestructible, gangster number one played-out cry later the harder they come, the harder they fall Os, you can’t stop me You can try, but you won’t survive Cause I’m a muthafuckin’ ninja If you don’t like funerals, don’t kick sand in a Ninja’s face





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