🐡 Die Antwoord I Don T Need You Lyrics

#AskingAlexandria #Idon'tNeedYou #Lyrics #Sparrowlyrics🎧 Welcome to Sparrow lyrics 🌴🎧 If you watch my video so don’t forget to like share and subscribe🔔 "What's wrong with you man, are you fucking crazy?" I replied "Yes, totally fucking crazy" gold teeth flashing, smiling, Alana, my little 'nana, trying to cool down the drama "I'll fuck you up man!" Tonight was a special night, now this fat fuck was screaming, like you wanna fight, so I said, "You gon' bark all night, huh, little doggy? Or you Yo. I don't dwank. I come make money. Plus I'm fucking famous so I don't say sorry. Don't blame me girl go blame Anies. Yo get off my back he's the gangsta, I'm just a fuckin' rat. I come from below, I run the show, rat's rule (Ya!) You down to me, that's cool. Like it when you sing, (Ninja kiss my ass) I love rockin' your ass like a ninja mask I like it when you come visit me (hola!) I like it when you drop to your knees I like it when I slap you in the face with my dick Flip you 'round, then we fuck to the beat I like you when you say: Fuck me anywhere Anywhere? Anywhere, Ninja I don't really care Die Antwoord I Dont Dwank lyrics. TextText file is a kind of computer file that is structured as a sequence of lines of electronic text.; WordUse for Microsoft Office Word or Open Office I get real paid, what you think I do this for? My bodyguard help me get to the bar Niell Blomkamp's makin' me a movie star A lot of bad boys wanna piece of me If you're lucky boy I'll let you sneak a peek My Zef-style's motherfuckin' freaky-deek I don't got beef 'cause I don't eat no meat I'm on some other shit, yo, I know I speak unique 6rb1Z. Die Antwoord Year: 2014 3:25 239 Views Playlists: #7 The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: Fck dude, I'm so fucking pissed off dude You know that fucking picture with the, With the chick with the fucking big tits and the American bikini? Well Kim, Kim fucking sent a picture to her and she said "Love from, Yolandi Visser, prawn" (Fck) She fucking said, I didn't say fucking, I said Okay, I'm not talking to you just, shsshh Just, can't I just fucking, just, drop the fucking beat man! Okay, well then Fck a beat! Yo, I don't fck up or suck up to anyone I wake up when I want, make our props, get paid out my asshole My DJ's the mothafuckin' business Every time he hits me with a beat I'm like Jesus! I don't need anyone to help me Dropped my record label I'm still very fuckin' wealthy Money's not a problem, cash flow healthy Vodacom was too expensive so I switched to Cell C I don't ask famous people for their picture When you see me on the streets just, be cool with the Ninja Don't lose your fuckin' mind just say "Hi, how you feelin'?" "I'll say fine," now stop freaking out and tweaking and start eating up my time I don't hand people my fucking demo Plus I never used to Just make a track and drop that shit on YouTube Quit steppin' to me dwankin' out Try to fucking suck up Just let your shit speak for itself and shut the fck up! Yooo fck! Drop the fucking beat Hi-Tek Drop the beat nigga! Fck, Jissis Yolandi, hoy! Yo I don't dwank I come make money Plus I'm fucking famous so I don't say sorry Don't blame me girl go blame Anies Yo get off my back he's the gangsta, I'm just a fuckin' rat I come from below, I run the show, rat's rule (Ya!) You down to me, that's cool You not down to me, what the fck's down witchu? Brah, you got issues What? My shit just so hot And we won't stop 'til we fuckin' go pop Like a fuckin' soap opera When you so popular Don't fck with little Miss Visser cause I'll fck you up I don't care What you fuckin' think Next time you try fuckin' with me maybe stop and think "Why the hell am I so bothered by this chick?" Am I maybe jealous or just fuckin' retarded Hahaha Yo I don't cue I walk right through You know who I fuckin' am man Who the fck are you? When I'm in the club I get more chicks than I can manage Grinding me front and back like a Ninja fuckin' sandwich So don't stress Everything I do is so sex My style is so sex My smile is so sex My baba's so fresh My rhyme's are so next Zef god with the spark might as well flex Don't send mothafucka's "Please call me!" Uh-uh I send mothafucka's airtime By my fuckin' stressed life Me a little blessed life Mama I don't lose Betta' luck next time Sucka's step back You don't want to see Ninja snap When I'm in South Africa I speak like I'm black If you not a fan, why you keep coming back? Exactly motherfucka you bumping this track You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid You stupid mothafucka' (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid You stupid mothafucka' Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer Written by: ANRI DU TOIT, JUSTIN DE NOBREGA, WATKIN JONES, WATKIN TUDOR JONES Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc. Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind Citation Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography: Missing lyrics by Die Antwoord? Know any other songs by Die Antwoord? Don't keep it to yourself! Watch the song video I Don't Dwank more tracks from the album Donker Mag #1#2#3#4#5#7#8#9#10#11#12#13I Don't Dwank#14#15#16 Browse Quiz Are you a music master? » What is AC/DC's most popular song according to Spotify? A. Back in Black B. It's a Long Way to the Top (If You Want to Rock 'n' Roll) C. Highway to Hell D. Thunderstruck Whoops! Sorry, but this page doesn't exist. Why not use the links above or search to find what you're looking for? Alternatively, you could go back to where you were or start again from the home page. API Calls I don't need you I don't need you You're like see through I don't see you I don't need you I don't need you You're like see through I don't see you I don't need you I don't need you You're like see through I don't see you I don't need you I don't need you You're like see through I don't see you I'm a playa Folding paper From the golden acre To the overseas Move over please The over taker Hot boude shaker The fucking answer The fucking last year Dit was lekker maar dis nou klaar You got your pat on the back But you can't fuck with The rising talent of rap Don't speak to me Did somebody say something With the bass pumping The place jumping? I don't need you I don't need you You're like see through I don't see you I don't need you I don't need you You're like see through I don't see you Butt Fuck all Exactly Yeah, you're nasty Yeah, I'm nasty I've got the ice cream Cherry Yogurt Yeah, you know it You want a lick of my ice cream Suck I'm a lucky ducky I think your sucky-fucky Don't speak to me Did somebody say something With the bass pumping The place jumping? I don't need you I don't need you You're like see through I don't see you I don't need you I don't need you You're like see through I don't see you The all are masa They been down with us So stay one I fucking love you Though all the other ones With no fucking face I don't love you I'm above you I don't need you I don't need you You're like see through I don't see you I don't need you I don't need you You're like see through I don't see you I don't need you I don't need you You're like see through I don't see you I don't need you I don't need you You're like see through I don't see you But disown your fuckin' self Writer(s): WATKIN JONES, BAS BRON, JUSTIN DE NOBREGA Lyrics powered by Die Antwoord Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer Fck dude, I'm so fucking pissed off dude You know that fucking picture with the, With the chick with the fucking big tits and the American bikini? Well Kim, Kim fucking sent a picture to her and she said "Love from, Yolandi Visser, prawn" (Fck) She fucking said, I didn't say fucking, I said Okay, I'm not talking to you just, shsshh Just, can't I just fucking, just, drop the fucking beat man! Okay, well then Fck a beat! Yo, I don't fck up or suck up to anyone I wake up when I want, make our props, get paid out my asshole My DJ's the mothafuckin' business Every time he hits me with a beat I'm like Jesus! I don't need anyone to help me Dropped my record label I'm still very fuckin' wealthy Money's not a problem, cash flow healthy Vodacom was too expensive so I switched to Cell C I don't ask famous people for their picture When you see me on the streets just, be cool with the Ninja Don't lose your fuckin' mind just say "Hi, how you feelin'?" "I'll say fine," now stop freaking out and tweaking and start eating up my time I don't hand people my fucking demo Plus I never used to Just make a track and drop that shit on YouTube Quit steppin' to me dwankin' out Try to fucking suck up Just let your shit speak for itself and shut the fck up! Yooo fck! Drop the fucking beat Hi-Tek Drop the beat nigga! Fck, Jissis Yolandi, hoy! Yo I don't dwank I come make money Plus I'm fucking famous so I don't say sorry Don't blame me girl go blame Anies Yo get off my back he's the gangsta, I'm just a fuckin' rat I come from below, I run the show, rat's rule (Ya!) You down to me, that's cool You not down to me, what the fck's down witchu? Brah, you got issues What? My shit just so hot And we won't stop 'til we fuckin' go pop Like a fuckin' soap opera When you so popular Don't fck with little Miss Visser cause I'll fck you up I don't care What you fuckin' think Next time you try fuckin' with me maybe stop and think "Why the hell am I so bothered by this chick?" Am I maybe jealous or just fuckin' retarded Hahaha Yo I don't cue I walk right through You know who I fuckin' am man Who the fck are you? When I'm in the club I get more chicks than I can manage Grinding me front and back like a Ninja fuckin' sandwich So don't stress Everything I do is so sex My style is so sex My smile is so sex My baba's so fresh My rhyme's are so next Zef god with the spark might as well flex Don't send mothafucka's "Please call me!" Uh-uh I send mothafucka's airtime By my fuckin' stressed life Me a little blessed life Mama I don't lose Betta' luck next time Sucka's step back You don't want to see Ninja snap When I'm in South Africa I speak like I'm black If you not a fan, why you keep coming back? Exactly motherfucka you bumping this track You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid You stupid mothafucka' (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!) You stupid You stupid mothafucka' The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: Written by: ANRI DU TOIT, JUSTIN DE NOBREGA, WATKIN JONES, WATKIN TUDOR JONES Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc. Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind Citation Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography: Missing lyrics by Die Antwoord? Know any other songs by Die Antwoord? Don't keep it to yourself! Watch the song video I Don't Dwank more tracks from the album Donker Mag [2LP/CD] #14#18#19#21#24#25#26#27#28#29I Don't Dwank#31#32 Browse Quiz Are you a music master? » The song "Adore You" is performed by? A. Shawn Mendes B. Billie Eilish C. Justin Bieber D. Harry Styles Die Antwoord Die Antwoord Die Antwoord (Afrikaans for "The Answer") is a South African rap-rave group whose style draws from the Zef counter-culture movement. more » Year: 2010 4:30 124 Views Playlists: #12 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer In your face Jealousy makes you nasty In your face! Yo-landi vi$$er! gooi! Bring it! Bam! you don't know who I am! I'm a phenomenon that you can never understand You don't know where I come from! you don't know where I hang! I fck you when I slam with my motherfuckin slang We coming wif that hot stuff drop it like it's warm, hot Pretty fokken wise hier getatoo op my arm, pretty fuckin wise tattooed here on my arm Ag shame if yo-landi vi$$er's fuckin wif your brain Don't think about it too much you'll pop a fuckin vein Like b-b-b-boom! gimme fuckin room! You chilling in the fast lane fucking up my zoom Lekker fokken brain-strain keeping up wif this shit, sexy mind-fck All up in the main vein keep it fuckin twisted People think they know me but they don't know shit Follow my every move, snif the seat after I sit Make you feel it when I spit want ek spoeg jou fokken nat, cos I spit you fuckin wet All I know is that I'm blowing up like jissis what the fck? wat? Ninja! Boom! gimme fuckin room! I'm coming from the dark side of the fuckin moon! I'm a god or a devil! harder than metal! Ja I'm a rebel! fck you if you not on my level Lot of nosey naaiers digging in my past, fuckers Like an irritating little finger in my arse Ja sure ninja changed a little since he left school So did you but the thing is you a little less cool Look at me now man, damn! I don't know where I am! What must I do wif all this fuckin money in my hand? Used to be a no-one, now I'm the fuckin man With this fck-you money to say fck you cos I can Woo! jissis guys, this is nice! Chilling up in motherfuckin business class Take this hot face-cloth wipe my bum Get it lekker ready so that you can kiss my arse, nice and ready Fokof! Fok jou! Here is something you can't understand How I can just flip the fuckin script Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer Written by: ANRI DU TOIT, ANRI VISSER, JUSTIN DE NOBREGA, WATKIN JONES, WATKIN TUDOR JONES Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc. Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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