Die Vraagstuk (feat. Jack Parow) - Die Heuwels Fantasties & Appel

He's funky, he's fly All the ouens think he's kwaai The girlies scream and cry When he's coming om'ie draai Want dis Biggy fokken Biggy Is Biggy fokken Biggy Ja dis Biggy fokken Biggy Is Biggy fokken Biggy ey Out here living my best life Always having the best time Cruisin' soos 'n test drive Maak jou girl jou ex wife Shit, Biggy is gedress to the T Geen chubby bra met style soos die That's why they all wanna koppel with me Ouens raak naar kan nie handel nie Want hulle weet ek is die king of the jol Got their girlfriends in the place Just skutting their hol To the bass In my face not skaam at all Not surprised want hulle weet dis hoe ek rol Want ek rip it and I spit it Don't like it you can druk it Hier's jou nanas don't mis dit Ek weet jy lus dit Ja is dit Sal jou wys when you visit Hier as jy moeg is so rus dit Ek weet jy soek dit admit dit Jy soek my cream op jou biscuit Want dis Pappa P en B.I.G Geen brasse geken soos die Moenie se jy like dit nie Hou jou bek en jol with me He's funky, he's fly all the ouens think he's kwaai The girlies scream and cry When he's coming om'ie draai Want dis Jack fokken Parow Is Jack fokken Parow Ja dis Jack fokken Parow Dis Jack fokken Parow ey Ek sien mos nou hoe sy my kyk En sy is lus vir goeie tyd En hulle los my moeilik uit Die kind is lus vir moeilikheid Sy hang mos met die rymers uit Geruime tyd al spyker spuit Vanaand gaan ons weer kuikens kyk En katjies in die donker kruip Ag nee my pop is fokken great My superpowers fok weer uit My try hier uit my huis gesmyt En fokof'op my Ford gespuit En seriously my goeie moer Die fokken kak is aan die move Want ek wil net kom dans op vloer En laat aand fokken gaanse voer Wag wag wag wag Kom ek kry gou my bra Loufi Want dis Loufi fokken Loufi Loufi fokken Loufi Ja dis Loufi fokken Loufi Loufi fokken Loufi He's duidelik and he's lekke Sit kaas in sy raps Geken by al die plekke Permanently op die map Is Loufi flippen Loufi Loufi flippen Loufi Ja is Loufi flippen Loufi Loufi flippen Loufi Jou kind is woelig Ek sien sy soek dit (Ja te woelig ja sy soek dit) Sy's all up in my DM's En sy skit haar goete Hey, ek bel vir Biggy(Kyk hier Bru) Ken jy die chickie(ja Ek doen) Hy's like ja bra but just don't get jiggy so I've got dressed up Ans went out for the night Klomp kinders wat ek koppel I'm a helluva guy Plus 'n bietjie swag Hou bietjie kers Ek is 'n fresh cut Lekker kicks for the eyes Yo fresh trap Gaan sê jou pa Jy weet wies die Mr Take Your Chick (This bra is maar Coloured) Na bru I'm white and I rhyme tight I got tight rhymes to make it lekke For your kindjies tight thighs In a pair of tight tights Make it skut it like it's krummels on her tight thighs You got enough boude to give me I mean you got nice eyes man jis my bra He's funky, he's fly All the ouens think he's kwaai The girlies scream and cry When he's coming om'ie draai Want dis Biggy fokken Biggy Is Biggy fokken Biggy Ja dis Biggy fokken Biggy Is Biggy fokken Biggy ey He's funky, he's fly All the ouens think he's kwaai The girlies scream and cry When he's coming om'ie draai Want dis Biggy fokken Biggy Is Biggy fokken Biggy Ja dis Biggy fokken Biggy Is Biggy fokken Biggy ey

Rats, rats, everywhere you look Everywhere you turn there's rats Rats, rats, eating all your books, looking at your photographs Rats, rats, nesting in your closets, Hiding underneath your socks Living in your living rooms, Sleeping by your bedroom clocks There must be a couple million and more are coming every day! Soon there could be a couple billion How will you make us go away? Yo! Those dirty rats! They're ruining everything! There must be some way to get rid of them! Oh! Kill them with poison! What? Shut up bitch! Hou jou bek! We're going to fuck you up! Fok alle kak rappers! Yo we back with the R to the A to the T to the T to the R to the A to the P When the rats wanna rap they say; Yo! gimme that rat trap! Rat trap! Say it again? Yo! gimme that rat trap! I'm a bad rat, not a good rat! You catch me and you a hood rat! But actually, you never catch me, Cause I'm a fast rat, I'm a fast rat My accent is fucking {?} I'm happening, You a has been Don't want me around when I snap back, Don't point at me I'm an attack rat I'm the dap strap, mother fucking black rat, Yolandi's the fat rat in the rat pack {?}, We're rolling with Jack Black, When the {?} the people go clap clap, The club's always jam packed Little sex rats you want to get back stage to hang with the Zef rats Little white rats, little black rats Oh fuck! What a dope butt, let me smack that, she giggly, wriggly, why? Cause I'm sniffing her ass crack Yo what's {?} that? Yo! Give me the mic or I snatch that, stab you in the back if you act whack, I'm a mad rat with a black GAT where the cash at? Got a fat sack, weed in my back pack Mother fucker get {?} Slap my hand! Wanna get high man? I wanna get spastic! Ay yo that shit's fuckin rap shit, rap shit get the [?] Yo that shit's fuckin' bat shit! Crazy! Coocoo! Rats rap over trap tracks You got that track fucking rat trap We got next shit! She about to get hectic! When we killing the fat cats making whack rap Die! Fuck! Motherfucker! That stupid fuck! No! Cut it out! Not my ass! Not my in ass Oh my god! Rats are all that you can think of, The only thing that you discuss You can try and find a rat solution But you'll never get rid of us Rats, rats, you think that we're disgusting But actually we're really cool Us rats, started in the gutter But in the end the rats shall rule In the end the rats shall rule! Yeah! Rats rule mother fucker

If I die tomorrow Could you find it in your heart to sing? If my mother cries in sorrow Will you help her with the many things That she needs from time to time and day to day? So, if I die tomorrow Will you know exactly what to say today? She won't mind the trouble She's been through it all before I know she'll say, make it a double Of her lemon drink And before you know She'll be laughin' 'bout the times and those old days So, if I die tomorrow Promise you can walk away okay, okay? I hate to think about it So, it helps to shout it And if you could help me out It would mean so much for my peace of mind And her heart is careworn And ever since I was a newborn I pushed aside this worry for the sake of my life If I die tomorrow Will you let me know I left in peace? I begged and I borrowed Everybody's love, and they gave for free And I wish that I could give it back to them So, if I die tomorrow Will you give them all the love they lent to me?

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