Текст и перевод песни Die Antwoord feat. Bobajan & Skelm - Ho$H Ho$H Ho$H (feat. Bobajan & Skelm)

Ho$H Ho$H Ho$H (feat. Bobajan & Skelm)

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 fucked 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 piss 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 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!
Kom ons maak die Zefside holland
Eks lastig
Slag slag slag!
Stiek hom innie nag
Of die fokken middle vannie dag
Wapper die flag
Maak vol! Gaan haal allie bruse
Die naaiers rap kak
Hom!
Vedala die poese
Hulle versak die mense
Ek het klaar gesien
Stiekie naaiers annie brand
Gaan haalie parafin
Ennie guns ennie bombs
Bring all magazines
Ennie baseball bette
Hom! Ek is kapadien
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!
Fuck!
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!
Maak toe
Dala manskap
Vang daai naaier
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
Trekkie poes kaal uit
Vang daai bayonette, hom!
Hom! Jy sabela net stof
Sit die stamp van ZEF op sy bors sodat die naaiers sien...
Ons het ons grond terug gevat met bof

Ho$H Ho$H Ho$H (feat. Bobajan & Skelm)

Hosh Ninja
Look at him, babe
The ground is in his pussy
Those shitty rappers who come to mess with him
They should be messed with, the fuckers
Hosh hosh hosh hosh!
Chop their heads off, throw their bodies in the bush
Hosh hosh hosh hosh!
Our powers are connected all the way to the court
Hosh hosh hosh hosh!
Every single number on sokwana we close with force
Hosh hosh hosh hosh!
Hosh hosh hosh hosh!
Hosh! Salute the crew
Bobajan shoots the gates open, bang bang
The ground is in his fucking pussy, fucked up
My gun just fired, now I gotta get some blood
Look at the bitch fucking shitting herself
The fucker's number is up, his blood gonna splatter
The blood gonna tap, the blood gonna spray
The blood gonna piss out of his fucking mouth
Hosh hosh hosh hosh!
Chop their heads off, throw their bodies in the bush
Hosh hosh hosh hosh!
Our powers are connected all the way to the court
Hosh hosh hosh hosh!
Every single number on sokwana we close with force
Hosh hosh hosh hosh!
Hosh hosh hosh hosh!
Let's make the Zefside holland
I'm troublesome
Hit hit hit!
Sneak him in the night
Or the fucking middle of the day
Wave the flag
Fill up! Go get all the bros
These fuckers rap shit
Bam!
Expose the pussies
They're screwing people over
I've already seen
Sneaky fuckers on fire
Go get the paraffin
And the guns and the bombs
Bring all magazines
And the baseball bats
Bam! I'm a gangster
Give me your cap! Give me your jacket! Give me your sneakers fucker!
Give me your chain! Give me your earrings and all those rings fucker!
Give me your phones! Give me your wallet! And your gold teeth!
Come play fair bro! Or I'll stick your head full of holes!
Give me your cap! Give me your jacket! Give me your sneakers fucker!
Give me your chain! Give me your earrings and all those rings fucker!
Give me your phones! Give me your wallet! And your gold teeth!
Come play fair bro! Or I'll stick your head full of holes!
Fuck!
Hosh hosh hosh hosh!
Chop their heads off, throw their bodies in the bush
Hosh hosh hosh hosh!
Our powers are connected all the way to the court
Hosh hosh hosh hosh!
Every single number on sokwana we close with force
Hosh hosh hosh hosh!
Hosh hosh hosh hosh!
Close up
Come on crew
Catch that fucker
Fuck you
You're a wannabee American rapper
Rap in your own language you fucker
Everyone knows you were born in the Cape...
Out of your mother's pussy
Pull that pussy out bare
Catch that bayonet, bam!
Bam! You just taste dust
Put the stamp of ZEF on his chest so the fuckers can see...
We took our land back with force