Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Baby's On Fire , by - Die Antwoord. Release date: 30.01.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Baby's On Fire |
| Baby's on fire! |
| Boom! |
| Boom boom! |
| Showtime! |
| Motherfucker, it's on |
| Apocalypse now, I'm dropping this bomb |
| You can't fuck with this song |
| I'll stick to this splif, I'm not klapping this bong |
| I'm a wild child, I don't wanna go to bed |
| Uh shit, sorry man, I'm stoned again |
| Wooh! |
| Now everything's getting so psychedelic |
| When I'm doos dronk and I forget all my fokken lyrics |
| Like um... uh... who gives a fuck? |
| Don't worry 'bout it, just blow a kiss to me |
| I like danger, romance, and mystery |
| I'm a lucky ducky, get mad shit for free |
| I rock more bling than Mr. T |
| I make it look easy 'cause it is to me |
| My daddy says it's lekker fokken spif to see |
| A South African cherrie making history |
| Baby's on fire |
| She got me going fucking crazy, soos a mal naaier |
| Oh jirre! |
| God se Jesus! |
| Baby's on fire |
| She got me going fucking crazy, soos a mal naaier |
| Oh jirre! |
| God se Jesus! |
| Baby's on fire |
| Baby's on fire |
| Baby's on fire |
| Baby's on fire |
| H-H-H-H-Hi-Tek, drop that four to the floor |
| I get real paid, what you think I do this for? |
| My bodyguard help me get to the bar |
| Neill Blomkamp's making 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-deak |
| I don't got beef 'cause I don't eat no meat |
| I'm on some other shit, yo, I know I speak unique |
| Fuck your whole shit up when I freak the beat |
| I love it when Kimmy talks sweet to me |
| C'mon, c'mon, Kimmy, Kimmy, speak to me |
| I take a trip down memory lane |
| Like, "Yo, fuck 15 seconds of fame" |
| I'm a young blood coming up fresh in the game |
| Yo-Landi Visser, motherfucker, yo remember the name |
| Baby's on fire |
| She got me going fucking crazy, soos a mal naaier |
| Oh jirre! |
| God se Jesus! |
| Baby's on fire |
| She got me going fucking crazy, soos a mal naaier |
| Oh jirre! |
| God se Jesus! |
| Baby's on fire |
| Baby's on fire |
| Baby's on fire |
| Baby's on fire |
| Aaah, freak out! |
| No need to get so deep |
| Nothing quite like a motherfuckin' techno beat |
| A techno beat— a techno beat |
| A techno— a techno— a techno beat |
| Just say "what's up?", don't try to get so deep |
| You know me, maar ek ken jou nie |
| Ek ken jou nie, ek ken jou nie |
| Ek ken jou— ek ken jou— ek ken jou nie |
| Baby's on fire |
| Baby's on fire |
| She got me going fucking crazy, soos a mal naaier |
| Oh jirre! |
| God se Jesus! |
| Baby's on fire |
| She got me going fucking crazy, soos a mal naaier |
| Oh jirre! |
| God se Jesus! |
| Baby's on fire |
| Baby's on fire |
| Baby's on fire |
| Baby's on fire |
| Baby's on fire |
| Flame on, motherfuckers |