Letras HO$H HO$H HO$H - Die Antwoord, Skelm

HO$H HO$H HO$H - Die Antwoord, Skelm
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Fecha de emisión: 15.03.2020
Restricciones de edad: 18+
Etiqueta de registro: ZEF
Idioma de la canción: africaans

HO$H HO$H HO$H

Hosh Ninja
Kykie my bru
Die grond is in sy poes
Die kak rappers wat die grond kom sy poes maak
Hulle moet in hulle poes gemaak word, die naaiers
Hosh hosh hosh hosh
Kap hulle koppe af, gooi hulle lyke innie bos
Hosh hosh hosh hosh
Ons gekragte is gekoppel tot binne innie hof
Hosh hosh hosh hosh
Een en elke nommer op sokwana maak ons toe met bof
Hosh hosh hosh hosh
Hosh hosh hosh hosh
Hosh! Salute manskap
Bobajan skiet die hekke oop, brap brap
Die grond is in sy fokken poes fucked up
My bofana klap nou moet ek bloed gaan vat
Kykie die ma se fokken poes maak kak
Die naai se nommer change hom die bloed gan spat
Die bloed gan tap, die bloed gan spuit
Die bloed gaan piss by sy fokken bek uit
Hosh hosh hosh hosh
Kap hulle koppe af, gooi hulle lyke innie bos
Hosh hosh hosh hosh
Ons gekragte is gekoppel tot binne in die hof
Hosh hosh hosh hosh
Een en elke nommer op sokwana maak ons toe met bof
Hosh hosh hosh hosh
Hosh hosh hosh hosh
Kom ons maak die Zefside holland
Eks lastig
Slag slag slag
Stiek hom innie nag
Of die fokken middle vannie dag
Wapper die flag
Maak vol! Gaan haal allie bruse
Die naaiers rap kak
Hom
Vedala die poese
Hulle versak die mense
Ek het klaar gesien
Stiekie naaiers annie brand
Gaan haalie parafin
Ennie guns ennie bombs
Bring all magazines
Ennie baseball bette
Hom! Ek is kapadien
Gee my jou keppie! Gee me your jacket! Gee my tekkies naaier
Gee my jou chain! Gee my earrings en al daai ringe naaier
Gee my jou fone! Gee my jou wallet! En jou goue tande
Kom speel af ou brudda! Of ek stiek jou kop vol gatte
Gee my jou keppie! Gee me your jacket! Gee my tekkies naaier
Gee my jou chain! Gee my earrings en al daai ringe naaier
Gee my jou fone! Gee my jou wallet! En jou goue tande
Kom speel af ou brudda! Of ek stiek jou kop vol gatte
Fuck
Hosh hosh hosh hosh
Kap hulle koppe af, gooi hulle lyke innie bos
Hosh hosh hosh hosh
Ons gekragte is gekoppel tot binne in die hof
Hosh hosh hosh hosh
Een en elke nommer op sokwana maak ons toe met bof
Hosh hosh hosh hosh
Hosh hosh hosh hosh
Maak toe
Dala manskap
Vang daai naaier
Fok jou
Jy’s a wannabee American rapper jy
Rap in jou eie taal jou naai
Almal weet jy was gebore innie Kaap
Uit jou ma se poes
Trekkie poes kaal uit
Vang daai bayonette, hom
Hom! Jy sabela net stof
Sit die stamp van ZEF op sy bors sodat die naaiers sien
Ons het ons grond terug gevat met bof
Hosh Ninja
Look here my brother
Our territory is fucked
These shit rappers are fucking everything up
We must teach them a lesson, the fuckers
Cut their heads off! Throw their bodies in the bush
We are connected all the way inside the courts
Every number on the outside we close with blood
Hosh! Salute my niggaz
Bobajan shoots the gates open, brap brap
Our territory is fucked in it’s cunt
My blood is boiling, now I want to go take blood
Check it, this mothers fucking cunt is causing trouble
The fuckers number has changed, hom the blood is going to splat
The blood is going to run, the blood is going to squirt
The blood is going to piss out his mouth
Cut their heads off! Throw their bodies in the bush
We are connected all the way inside the courts
Every number on the outside we close with blood
Let’s paint the Zefside red with the blood of the enemy
I’m bothersome
Kill kill kill
Take them in the night
Or in broad fuckin daylight
Fly the flag
Let’s go, go fetch all the brothers
These fuckers rap shit
Hom
Finish these cunts
They weaken our people
I have seen this already
Set them on fire
Go grab the paraffin
And the guns and the bombs
Bring all the bullets
And the baseball bats
Hom! I’m down
Give me your cap! Give me your jacket! Give me your sneakers fucker
Give me your chain! Give me your earrings and all those rings fucker
Give me your phone! Give me your wallet! And your gold teeth
Do what I say my brother, or I stick your head full of holes
Give me your cap! Give me your jacket! Give me your sneakers fucker
Give me your chain! Give me your earrings and all those rings fucker
Give me your phone! Give me your wallet! And your gold teeth
Do what I say my brother, or I stick your head full of holes
Fuck
Cut their heads off! Throw their bodies in the bush
We are connected all the way inside the courts
Every number on the outside we close with blood
Finish him
Lets go niggaz
Catch that fucker
Fuck you
You a wannabe American rapper
Rap in your own language you fuck
Everyone knows you were born in the Cape
Out your mother’s cunt
Strip the cunt naked
Bring me that knife
Hom! Your words are empty
Tattoo the word ZEF on his chest so that these fuckers see
We have taken our territory back with blood

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