Bittereinder and Shane Durrant - Kwaadnaas
B, i to the double t, e, r to the e, i, n, d, e, r
Now that you know just who we are get your hands up, lekker deurmekaar
B, i to the double t, e, r to the e, i, n, d, e, r
Now that you know just who we are get your hands up, lekker deurmekaar
As jy Engels kan praat, sit jou hand in die lug, o flip, daar's niemand, ons verbrand nou 'n brug
Nee man, ek terg ek's heeltemal tweetalig, I klap that rooitaal like 'n rondomtalie
I'm a proper Valie, brand pienk by die see, Boys High war cries and friends who live on beer
Skree vir Sundowns, the sky's the limit, 80 vir Engels in matriek, flippin legitimate
En dit was first language pappie, ek lees T.S. Eliot
Jakkals prys sy eie stert, daai ou's maar 'n idiot
Maar is dit nie wat rappers doen nie, hulle floss soos Oral B, self-centred monotony
Nothin' new, nothin' new, y'all ain't sayin' nothin' new
Jy luister 50 Cent, ek pomp Black Star en The Roots crew, ek's old school, soos Guru
Maar ek bly in fokus, cos we don't live for hip-hop it lives for us
B, i to the double t, e, r to the e, i, n, d, e, r
Now that you know just who we are get your hands up, lekker deurmekaar
B, i to the double t, e, r to the e, i, n, d, e, r
Now that you know just who we are get your hands up, lekker deurmekaar
B, i to the double t, e, r to the e, i, n, d, e, r
Now that you know just who we are get your hands up, lekker deurmekaar
B, i to the double t, e, r to the e, i, n, d, e, r
Now that you know just who we are get your hands up, lekker deurmekaar
Get your hands up
Lekker deurmekaar
Get your hands up
Lekker deurmekaar
One two free, kyk hoe lag daai soutie, he's laughing at your accent, verging on gloating
Dit is tog funny as 'n boer Engels praat met 'n pommie
Maar vir my is daar 'n hele nuwe tipe comedy
Wat ek graag wil uitwys
Met my homey, Shane (Hello julle)
Het jy al ooit gehoor hoe Engelsmanne Afrikaans verklein
So f, l double a, op die m, double a, a, a, a, c en dis hoekom die meisies
Hulle kan nie vat nie hulle ogies off me
I grew up in the Moot but my Afrikaans is limited to net 'n paar woorde
I skop the track dood en dis hoekom my rap naam is Kwaad Naas Botha
B, i to the double t, e, r to the e, i, n, d, e, r
Now that you know just who we are get your hands up, lekker deurmekaar
B, i to the double t, e, r to the e, i, n, d, e, r
Now that you know just who we are get your hands up, lekker deurmekaar
B, i to the double t, e, r to the e, i, n, d, e, r
Now that you know just who we are get your hands up, lekker deurmekaar
B, i to the double t, e, r to the e, i, n, d, e, r
Now that you know just who we are get your hands up, lekker deurmekaar
Get your hands up
Lekker deurmekaar
Get your hands up
Lekker deurmekaar
Get your hands up
Lekker deurmekaar
Get your hands up
Lekker deurmekaar
Written by:
LOUIS MINNAAR, JACO VAN DER MERWE, PEACH VAN PLETZEN
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