Fatty Boom Boom - Metal Cover
Hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dollar eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie
Let's not get too funky
Oh oh oo oh
When I'm on the mic it's like murder murder murder!
Kill kill kill!
Wat se Suid-Afrika?
Suig my fokken piel
Hier kom ek weer
Like a lekker a smack in the face
Rappers are fokking pouring into passenger planes
What happened to all the cool rappers from back in the day?
Now all these rappers sound exactly the same
It's like one big inbred fuck-fest
Sies
No, I do not want to stop, collaborate or listen
Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy hold on to your ching
I'm takin' over America, blowin' up everything
Physically fit, the Ninja very energetic
If you haven't got it by now, then you're never gonna get it
I whip my dick out and piss on all the hard-up 'n fokken rap
Got an offshore account for dollar bills in a stack
Fuck rap
I'm siding with China we not fokken related
Like a methfest, like the first time I ejaculated
Hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dollar eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie
Let's not get too funky
Oh oh oh oh
Hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie
Let's not get too funky
Oh oh
Hi! My name is Yo-Landi fuckin' Visser
Fight fight fight!
Kick you in the teeth, hit you on the head with the mic
There's a rumble in the jungle I'm (something) to beat em
Not looking for trouble but trouble's looking for me
M'uppercuts're fokken swollen with nothing just come for free
I used to think I'd always kill this to hustle something to eat
South Africa used to be a twangy'd, y'know dat's me
Suddenly you're interested 'cos we're blowing up overseas
Make you money money money
Yes yes yes
Zef side represent
You're fuckin' with the best
I'm a upper
Twangies get buffed like a sucka
Bokka Bokka
Yippie-ki-yay motherfucker!
I'm a big deal wiv de seen my niggas rollin' me?
Now I'm having so much fun I can't even go to sleep
Yo-Landi!
What?
Where you at?
Here I am!
Spitting fokken lyrics like bam bam bam!
Hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dollar eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie
Let's not get too funky
Oh oh oh oh
Hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dollar eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie
Let's not get too funky
Oh oh oh oh
Fight fight fight!
Fight Fight Fight!
FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dollar eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie
Let's not get too funky
Oh oh oo oh
When I'm on the mic it's like murder murder murder!
Kill kill kill!
Wat se Suid-Afrika?
Suig my fokken piel
Hier kom ek weer
Like a lekker a smack in the face
Rappers are fokking pouring into passenger planes
What happened to all the cool rappers from back in the day?
Now all these rappers sound exactly the same
It's like one big inbred fuck-fest
Sies
No, I do not want to stop, collaborate or listen
Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy hold on to your ching
I'm takin' over America, blowin' up everything
Physically fit, the Ninja very energetic
If you haven't got it by now, then you're never gonna get it
I whip my dick out and piss on all the hard-up 'n fokken rap
Got an offshore account for dollar bills in a stack
Fuck rap
I'm siding with China we not fokken related
Like a methfest, like the first time I ejaculated
Hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dollar eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie
Let's not get too funky
Oh oh oh oh
Hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie
Let's not get too funky
Oh oh
Hi! My name is Yo-Landi fuckin' Visser
Fight fight fight!
Kick you in the teeth, hit you on the head with the mic
There's a rumble in the jungle I'm (something) to beat em
Not looking for trouble but trouble's looking for me
M'uppercuts're fokken swollen with nothing just come for free
I used to think I'd always kill this to hustle something to eat
South Africa used to be a twangy'd, y'know dat's me
Suddenly you're interested 'cos we're blowing up overseas
Make you money money money
Yes yes yes
Zef side represent
You're fuckin' with the best
I'm a upper
Twangies get buffed like a sucka
Bokka Bokka
Yippie-ki-yay motherfucker!
I'm a big deal wiv de seen my niggas rollin' me?
Now I'm having so much fun I can't even go to sleep
Yo-Landi!
What?
Where you at?
Here I am!
Spitting fokken lyrics like bam bam bam!
Hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dollar eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie
Let's not get too funky
Oh oh oh oh
Hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dollar eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie
Let's not get too funky
Oh oh oh oh
Fight fight fight!
Fight Fight Fight!
FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Jose De Nobrega, Anri Du Toit, Waddy Jones
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