Die Antwoord

"Ho$h Ho$h Ho$h"

BOBAJAN:
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 f*cked 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 p*ss 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!

SKELM:
Kom ons maak die Zefside holland

BOBAJAN:
Eks lastig

SKELM:
Slag slag slag!

NINJA:
Stiek hom innie nag

BOBAJAN:
Of die fokken middle vannie dag

NINJA:
Wapper die flag

BOBAJAN:
Maak vol! Gaan haal allie bruse

SKELM:
Die naaiers rap kak

BOBAJAN:
Hom!

NINJA:
Vedala die poese
Hulle versak die mense

BOBAJAN:
Ek het klaar gesien

NINJA:
Stiekie naaiers annie brand

BOBAJAN:
Gaan haalie parafin

NINJA:
Ennie guns ennie bombs
Bring all magazines
Ennie baseball bette

BOBAJAN:
Hom! Ek is kapadien

[INTERLUDE]

SKELM
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!

¥O-LANDI
f*ck!

BOBAJAN
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!

NINJA
Maak toe

BOBAJAN:
Dala manskap

SKELM
Vang daai naaier

BOBAJAN
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

SKELM
Trekkie poes kaal uit

BOBAJAN
Vang daai bayonette, hom!

SKELM
Hom! Jy sabela net stof

BOBAJAN
Sit die stamp van ZEF op sy bors sodat die naaiers sien…
Ons het ons grond terug gevat met bof

[Translated]
Hosh Ninja
Look here my brother
Our territory is f*cked
These sh*t rappers are f*cking everything up
We must teach them a lesson, the f*ckers

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 n*ggaz
Bobajan shoots the gates open, brap brap
Our territory is f*cked in it’s c*nt
My blood is boiling, now I want to go take blood
Check it, this mothers f*cking c*nt is causing trouble
The f*ckers 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 p*ss out his mouth

[Chorus]

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 f*ckin daylight

Fly the flag

Let’s go, go fetch all the brothers

These f*ckers rap sh*t

Hom!

Finish these c*nts
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

[INTERLUDE]

Give me your cap! Give me your jacket! Give me your sneakers f*cker!
Give me your chain! Give me your earrings and all those rings f*cker!
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 f*cker!
Give me your chain! Give me your earrings and all those rings f*cker!
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!

f*ck!

[Chorus]

Finish him!

Lets go n*ggaz

Catch that f*cker

f*ck you
You a wannabe American rapper
Rap in your own language you f*ck
Everyone knows you were born in the Cape…
Out your mother’s c*nt

Strip the c*nt naked

Bring me that knife

Hom! Your words are empty

Tattoo the word ZEF on his chest so that these f*ckers see…
We have taken our territory back with blood!

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