Ho$h, kykie kinders! Ons gaan mos nou lekker naai, nè? I got what you want boy, I got what you want I got what you want boy, you never going to get it I got what you want boy, I got what you want No you never going to get it, so you might as well forget it Yo ninja innie moederfokken huisie I zone in duk when I move up on a meisie Hello baby, kiss, kiss! (soen) kykie Hoesit, kan ek my piel binne in jou poes sit? Uh, that's how I'm rolling Poes koel status, zoning for a boning Rap fantasy with a real life touch Uh, feel my rush I'm wys ripping to the bass, tripping off my face I'm laced, hook you with a phrase, put you in a daze Rap-rave t-t-t-to the grave sinne binne my Vat vyf, my piel is styf binne in jou lyf Say my name! Ninja! We can play a game Vat 'n kans, my fuckin' rhymes put you in a trance Skud jou boude, skud-skud jou boude I hope you can like it in the hole, nè? Ho$h ninja's back what a fuckin jol Nog 'n fokken fat track, kom ons klap n zol Tsek dis kif giftig marijuana Kom ons vat die twee poppies terug na die kamer Got 'n bottel brandewyn van sollykramers My body's like a gladiator's body armour Feel my force Haal uit my wors, mors op jou bors Next, fokkit dis a Friday night Sex, here fokkit, my brains fried Ek's sien nog 'n poppie daar by die sokkie Ek soek dis chicks lip-stick op my dip-stick Ons tsil daar by die speaker Sy's skaam, ek verstaan, yo haar naam is marieke Ek sit my hand op haar titte My piel raak hard soos n nine millimeter Ho$h ninja's back what a fuckin jol Nog 'n fokken fat track, kom ons klap n zol Tsek dis kif giftig marijuana Kom ons vat die twee poppies terug na die kamer Got 'n bottel brandewyn van sollykramers My body's like a gladiator's body armour Feel my force Haal uit my wors, mors op jou bors Next, fokkit dis a Friday night Sex, here fokkit, my brains fried Ek's sien nog 'n poppie daar by die sokkie Ek soek dis chicks lip-stick op my dip-stick Ons tsil daar by die speaker Sy's skaam, ek verstaan, yo haar naam is marieke Ek sit my hand op haar titte My piel raak hard soos n nine millimeter Sies! What die fok issit? Pis? No man, it's daai vaginal fluids! Jy lieg! No really, it are from that chick playing wif her koeksister Da smell are reminding me of the sea It makes me want to party bru! My piel dans so! No-no-no! No means yes I got what you want boy, I got what you want I got what you want boy, you never going to get it I got what you want boy, I got what you want No you never going to get it, so you might as well forget it But I am the one! The one wat fokkol poes vanaand gaan kry!