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Sexy boys, boys
Playboys, bad
I you're freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're freaky and I you a lot
I think you're and I like you a lot
I you're freaky and I like you a lot
Motherfuckers get buzzed off the spice I bring,
Guess who's got the jumping?
Glow in the rave, aura pumping,
It's and different. Yo fuck the system!
My system bumps off fucking face,
Step my world, nou's jy tuis in paradys,
Yo! What up to my Muis,
Pump up speakers, You good se Jesus.
Kyk wies rapping, to the drum,
These bad boys to smack me in the bum
My crew's blowing up like bubblegum,
Popping in face nnyhaah,
Yo fuck the rat my style is rap-rave,
My crew is kok fresh so who the cares,
Whatcha think,
I'm the type of chick who rolls spif giftige misfits.

I you're freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're and I like you a lot
I think freaky and I like you a lot
I think freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're freaky and I you a lot
I think you're freaky and I you a lot
I you're freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're and I like you a lot

Hold up whoa whoa ---whoa wait a minute Jesus Christ
Your mom and DJ
this motherfucking beat is nice.
Back in the day twankies
wanna believe in us.
Little did they know they was in for a motherfucking big surprise.
Left home, in my Zef zone.
(Ready for the yo?)
the fuck, I guess so,
Hit the overseas, heads get blown.
Get everything for free Dr. Dre Beats headphones

When I get home, I on my Zef throne.
Make my momma happy I get so paid,
my money rapping over techno-rave,
I can it round the world, let's go babe,
When I up and do my thing,
I put you in a trance,
My Zef motherfucking clique got it on
Fuck what you think, I do what I
I can make a million little motherfuckers

Jump fucker
Jump mother fucker
Jump fucker
Jump mother jump
Jump mother
Jump fucker jump
Jump fucker
mother fucker jump
Increase the peace, don't the party
And fuck da jol up for
Ek's a laarney, a gam
jy lam innie mang, met jou slang in a man

I fink u freeky and I you a lot (x8)

Now why you loer en kyk
Is ek miskien van gemake?
You want to fight, you tonight.
Ek moer jou sleg! So jy weg.

God se Jesus, we come to
Pump your speakers, yo rock body
In god we trust, You can't fuck us
We not taking kak, I'd like to say up

To my sexy boys, and my boys,
And my playboys, and my bad boys,
And my pretty boys, and my boys,
And my boys,
We gonna have a time kids

I fink u freeky and I you a lot (x8)