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Fatty Boom Boom

Yo, Hi-Tek, you think you could fuck with something like this?(Beatboxing)Yo what you you mean, something like this?Yeah, that's perf. Yo-Landi, do that thing.Hey 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

Ohh ohhh ooh ohhWhen 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 I think 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 listenJimmy, 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, yo your never gonna get it!

I whip my dick out and piss on all this horrible fokken rap

Got an offshore account for dollar bills dat I stack

Yo Fuck rap

I'm siding with China we not fokken related

I cum mad fast, like the first time I ejaculated.Hey 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

Ohh ohhh ohh ohhHey 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

Ohh ohhh--Hi! My name is Yo-Landi fokken Vi$$er

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 bubbling to the beat, I'm

Not looking for trouble but trouble's looking for me

My pockets are fokken swollen 'but nothing just come for free

I used to beg, borrow, or steal just to hustle something to eat

South Africa used to be too dwanky to notice meSuddenly you're interested 'cause we're blowing up overseas

Makin' money money money

Yes yes yes

Zef side represent

You fuckin' with the bestI'm a upper!

Dwankies get popped like a sucker

Baka Baka!

Yippie kaiyay motherfucker!I'm a big deal, yo crazy money get thrown at me

Now I'm having so much fun that I can't even go to sleepYo-landi!

What?

Where you at?

Here I am!

Spitting fokken lyrics like bam bam bam!Hey 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

Ohh ohhh ohh ohh (x2)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 driftMy daddy told me there's a lot of fish in the sea

There's just a lotta motherfuckin' money bitches and weedJa, 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 pantsPass it to left, like a Zed, to the E, to the mutherfuckin' F.Hey 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

Ohh ohhh ohh (x3)Jesus

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