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Sexy boys, boys
Playboys, bad
I you're freaky and I like you a lot
I you're freaky and I like 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 that I bring,
Guess got the party jumping?
Glow in the rave, aura pumping,
nice and different. Yo fuck the system!
My system off it's fucking face,
Step into my world, jy tuis in paradys,
Yo! up to my brother Muis,
Pump up your speakers, You se Jesus.
Kyk wies rapping, to the drum,
These bad boys to smack me in the bum
My crew's blowing up Chappies bubblegum,
Popping in your nnyhaah,
Yo the rat race my style is rap-rave,
My crew is kok so who the fuck cares,
fucking think,
I'm the type of who rolls with spif giftige misfits.

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

Hold up whoa whoa ---whoa wait a mina-mina-minute Jesus Christ
Your mom and DJ
Shit this motherfucking is nice.
in the day them twankies
Didn't 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 like Dr. Dre Beats headphones

I get home, I lounge on my Zef throne.
Make my momma cause I get so paid,
Making my money over techno-rave,
I can take it round the world, go babe,
I step up and do my thing,
I put you in a trance,
My Zef motherfucking clique got it on
what you think, I do what I want
I can a million little motherfuckers jump

Jump fucker
mother fucker jump
Jump fucker
Jump mother jump
mother fucker
Jump fucker jump
Jump fucker
Jump mother fucker
Increase the peace, wreck the party
And fuck da jol up for
a laarney, jy's a gam
Want jy lam mang, met jou slang in a man

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

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

God se Jesus, we to party
Pump speakers, yo rock your body
In god we trust, You can't with us
We not taking kak, I'd to say what's 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 nice time

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