Evil Boy
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Yo, evil boyWhy is your incanca so big?
All the better to love you withNo glove 1 no loveIf you don't believe me,Take your dirty hands off myUmthondo wisizwe
Everybody go hooo like a thundercatI'm all up in the club in my underpantsNo shirt on 'cause it's fucking hotLet's go Diplo, pump it upGirls wanna say hello to meFrom the zef side to the fucking overseasI'm looking at who's looking at meLooking at you, looking backWho can that be?When I'm all up in thisBitch, you know who the motherfuck it isRoll through the club like a tikoloshe 2Ninja's hung like a fucking horse, yeah girlI'm a freak of natureSign my name on your boob, fuck a piece of paperIf you feeling me cool!Not feeling me: fuck offWies jij? Fokkol! Umnqunduwakho!
Yo, evil boyWhy is your incanca so big?
All the better to love you withNo glove, no loveIf you don't believe me,Take your dirty hands off myUmthondo wisizwe
Mamelapa umnqunduwakhoAndifui ukuyaehlatini 3Sukumbammba incanca yamAndi so stabaniIncanca yam yeyamantobiIncanca yam icleanIncanca yam inamandlaNdiyikwekwe enkuluAngi funi ukuba yeendotaEvil boy for lifeEvil boy for life, yebo
Yo, evil boyWhy is your incanca so big?
All the better to love you withNo glove, no loveIf you don't believe me,Take your dirty hands off myUmthondo wisizwe
Yolandi Visser so fancyLike this dope ass beatRock the motherfucking microphone with no pantiesI'm a bad ass chick, yo my black magicSpeletjies make all the boys go "Damn that's sick!"Lie down on the bed boy,Lemme light the candlesUh-uh don't touch, Yolandi just too hot to handleBlindfold you, lock your hands up with the handcuffsEven though you're lying down, I can make you stand upSpirits in the room tickle you like a sneaky prawnFuck a pen and pad, I write my raps with a ouija boardDraw a pentagram on your chest with my lipstickVisions in the mirror heavy zef futuristicLemme take your pants offLet's see what you're made ofGo through your pocketsNo, we're not gonna make loveGo through your wallet,Woah, look at all this paperWhat a fucking sucker, see you later masturbator!
I went from fokkol to so fucking hot right nowI'll put you in your placeMotherfucker schrik wakkerWe coming through pumping you full of bassFok rustig eks apokalipikalFucking you in the faceZef cherries tjoon my spieg my fokken hol natFuck everyone, eyes on the prize when I go for the jugularSurprise me or fuck off and dieIf I remind you of how much you suckEveryone's so fucking so-soYeah, we been sent to fuck you upZef techno mosh pit gansta nummer een kindEverything you rap about comes true if you got some frickin ballsMind your tongue when you rhyme on the drumGaan vrag vir Biggie SmallsI gotta rock if you motherfucking like it or notYo is you ready for this hostile take-over?Bow to the fucking masterMy slang is bangingI'm freaking the fuck out of myselfYo, I'm my biggest fanCos buddy when you man downNo fucking hands out when you really need a handMachine gun rapper, lekker budda-budda motherfucker,Yo I'm bigger thanKoos kombuis se ma se fokken poes
Na, na, na, na, na!You can't fuck with this ou!Blah blah bla whateverWatch a million fucking kids go
Na, na, na, na, na!Super fokken fris flowNinja, Wanga and Yolandi Visser versus Diplo
Evil boy, evil boyEvil boy loves you