[Group argument - Yolandi:]
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 tits 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!
[Group argument - Hi-Tek:]
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 sh** 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
[Group argument - Ninja:]
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 s** up to anyone
I wake up when I want, make our props, get paid out my a**hole
My DJ's the mothaf**in' business
Every time he hits me with a beat I'm like Jesus!
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 sh** on YouTube
Quit steppin' to me dwa*kin' out
Try to f**ing s** up
Just let your sh** 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:]
Fuuuuck.. Jissis
Yolandi, hoy!
[Yolandi:]
Yo
I don't dwa*k
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 sh** 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!"
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
s**a'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 dwa*k!)
You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwa*k!)
You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwa*k!)
You stupid
You stupid mothaf**aaaaaa' (I-I-I I don't dwa*k!)
You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwa*k!)
You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwa*k!)
You stupid
You stupid mothaf**aaaaaa'