Die Antwoord - Wat Pomp versuri traducere în engleză

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What pump

[Intro]
Ninja
Yo-Yo-Yo-Yo-Landi Visser
Jack Parow
DJ Hi-Tek
Die Fucking Antwoord
 
[Chorus]
What are you pumping? *
What are you pumping?
Pumping what, Pumping what, What are you pumping?
What are you pumping?
What are you pumping?
Pumping what, Pumping what, What are you pumping?
What are you pumping?
What are you pumping?
Pumping what, Pumping what, What are you pumping?
What are you pumping?
What are you pumping?
Pumping what, Pumping what, Pumping what?
 
[Verse 1: Yo-landi Visser]
Fresh futuristic
Me I’m a misfit, drinking my 5 roses tea with a biscuit
I’m sweet and I’m twisted, like a koeksuster **
I'm calm, oh, we go ballistic, you can’t fuck with this shit
It’s dark and it’s different, pay attention or be like 'Fuck it, I missed it'
([Ninja] Joe, but she's dangerous/poisonous, oh jeez is it?)
Punch back brother, cause I spit when I spit shit
I missed it
My number’s unlisted
Yo fuck the system, I got my own system
Pussy, I won’t listen, my tricky-dicky song blows systems
You can hear me coming from the distance
Watch out people, I get up to mischief
You fucking disgusting thick lip on a tik rock
My style is poison, it’s a freak pack of gum
Dangerous babe up on page 3 of 'Die Son' ***
 
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Jack Parow]
What are you pumping?
Get drunk on pills
Rot inside as the cool pop singers sing
I appear out of the steam of the shower
Like a dream or a vision, a uncle on a mission
Mirror, mirror on the wall tell me who's ill
I'm touched with true skill
I bust the blue steel
Shit, the mirror’s misty
Sjoe, who can this be
Let's see the sexy reflection
Pure perfection, (guy) on a cig
Stonewashed jeans palm trees on my shirt
Tssss
Fuck yes I'm dressed for success, my breath is fucking fresh
Jack Parow!
([Ninja] There you go, baby)
Look at that nice romantic Afrikaans superstar rapper
Fucking check me out, let the beat drop player
The name's Jack Parow, fuck Steve Hofmeyer
 
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Ninja]
Me and my super fresh look to the rescue
We come to gently caress you
Like two warm balls in a nice cold palm
Make you feel strange when the mic’s on
Okay, this is my song
Fuck you, I think you're a pussy!
I take you for a pussy cos you sound like a pussy!
You rap like a pussy and you sing like a pussy!
Hold my nose closed cos you stink like a pussy!
Alright lemme speak yo, all up in this freak show
Okay, check out my skill, no fucking clue
Like my name was Nigel
Don't insult me
I'll tell my mom
Okay, just leave it
If it doesn’t fit, force it, that’s my motto
I'm not weird, you're weird
I’m just flippin' new here
I rap like a sore thumb, what’s up with you brother?
I fit right in, like my cock in your mother
So don’t tell me I’ve got no fire
I’m running on the spot and I’m so tired
Hair getting blown back by my blow dryer
You fucker, you fucker
 
[Chorus]
[Ninja]
Uuh (Hosss)
2009 (Yo)
Die fucking Antwoord (Fresh futuristic)
Yo, DJ Hi-Tek (Clearly)
Yo-landi Visser (Some fucking fancy shit)
Uuh
[Yo-Landi]
You check me out on the streets (Yo)
You check me out in a fucking fancy restaurant (We’re very fancy)
Yo, you check me out on page 3 in 'Die Son'
[Ninja]
Yo, the fucking ninja (Ouch)
Stainless steel stab comin’ at ya
My chest hair nicely shaved (There he is!)
Donald Duck cap from the overseas (Cute!)
Fresh
Don’t fuck with my style
Ninja... I’m a tiger
Yo, where the fuck is Jack?
Jack?
Parow?
[Yo-landi]
I think he's in the toilet
 


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