Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Beat Boy, artist - Die Antwoord.
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Beat Boy |
Yo DJ Hi-Tek |
Drop the motherfuckin' beatbox dog |
Bring that next-level shit |
Uh, yo, for real |
That’s what I’m talking about |
Check it out |
Totally psychic, open your mind quick as the vibe kicks |
Moederfok it, I skeem this vibe’s rou |
Jislaaik yo |
Yo yo yo yo check out this hot flow |
I go by the name of |
N-I-N-J to the motherfucking A |
Straining your brain like T.V. static |
Check out the funky 3D graphics |
Rave visuals, enter my digital zone |
As I recite a poem on the microphone |
I’m scoping, third eye strobing, mind open, sweat streaming |
Flesh gleaming, best feeling, high-energy peaking, deep meanings |
Freak when I see things, like this chick in a G-string |
Can I touch you friend? |
Beat boy, beat boy |
Hit that perfect beat boy |
Hit that perfect, hit that perfect |
Hit that perfect beat boy |
Pump it, uh! |
Yo pump it, uh uh! |
Yo pump it, uh! |
Lick it, dip it, twist it, turn it |
Pump it, uh! |
Yo pump it, uh uh! |
Lick it, dip it, twist it, turn it, stick it, dunk it |
P-p-p-p-pump it! |
I think about you when I masturbate |
You can’t even believe it but that’s OK |
On the microphone I fascinate |
When I let my 3rd eye exaggerate |
(Freaky visions) I tell you what I see |
Cold concrete scattered with dry leaves |
You naked lying on the pavement |
People are standing round with laanie shoes |
You can hardly move, you look sexy |
All of a sudden, the streets are empty |
You stand up, open your eyelids |
You in a trench coat, it’s French, you look stylish |
You walk in the silence, not sure what the time is |
It’s totally twilight, the sky is violet |
An abandoned house, look ahead to see |
Some open the door, yes it’s me |
With the meanest penis you ever seen |
You’re on your period, with no tampon |
You kneel down and get with the vibe |
Your period blood has crystallized |
You offer me the red crystal (It's ill) |
Grab hold of the mic tight, tonight’s the night |
The vibe is live, pump up the bass |
I got tentacles coming out my face |
I rise into the air, cut myself open |
Warm blood pours down all round |
I speak from the deep cut in between my thighs |
You covered in blood rubbing your boobs, feeling nice |
Rubbing your boobs (feeling nice) |
Rubbing your boobs (feeling nice) |
Rubbing your boobs (feeling nice) |
She’s covered in blood rubbing your boobs (feeling nice) |
You open the door, step into the place |
Look around, strange painting on the walls |
A chick on the floor on all fours, totally nude |
In high heels (The vibe’s ill) |
She’s hand-cuffed, ankle cuffed, steel collar |
With a long leash attached to the ceiling |
The scene’s appealing, revealing weird feelings |
Make you forget about what you believing |
Another chick chilling against the wall |
Flashing her boobs, legs spread with a nice vagina |
And a long stick, there’s a nice big |
Painting above her head (Expensive!) |
You check another chick on all fours |
Chilling next to another chick lying on the floor |
Legs spread in the middle of the corridor |
Close shave, (Don't touch what you can’t afford) |
The next room’s a bed room, you become two |
What I mean is, you plus another you |
You get down with yourself while I watch |
Body buzzing like a bed of a billion bees |
You kneel down in front of the other you |
Time to learn something new |
The one kneeling is a slave |
Kneel for the master |
Feel the warm hand on the back of your head |
You got a tattoo on the back of your neck |
An infinity sign that represents your past |
Your master touches you on your tattoo |
And removes your tattoo, now you brand new |
I’m proud of you dear |
There’s nothing you not allowed to do here |
Listen to me, the infinity tattoo is a key |
Let go to my rhyme and open your mind |
Let go to my rhyme and open your mind |
Open your mind, open your mind |
Lift up your dress, open up your legs |
Your vagina’s sewn up, untie the thread |
My sublime rhyme inside your head |
Your mind is rushing, vagina gushing |
Another chick in the corner taking a piss |
(It looks nice) The whole vibe’s totally kinky |
Look around, the new room is fancy |
Remove your fur coat, remove your panties |
I’m rocking a suit and a blackface mask |
I ejaculate in champagne glass |
Your precious flesh is so mysterious |
Pierce your nipples with two long needles |
Like a crucifix, take you to another level |
While I get my freak on, the vibe is mental |
Transcendental, we somewhere else now |
Still rocking a mask, but I’ve taken off my suit |
You rocking a mask too, shaking your nice boobs |
I tell you I like you, you feel my piel |
We start french kissing with flippin' long tongues |
We somewhere else now, you dressed conservative |
I transform into a big black god |
Feel the realness, my dick’s lank hard |
You can’t believe it, a dick in your palm |
As big as your arm, we somewhere else now |
A hospital, uh, get ready for the operation |
Lot of guys chilling behind you, blasts from the past |
All rocking a mask, penises out |
Drop your panties for the surgeon |
(I'm not a virgin) It’s not a problem |
Look in the mirror, you can see it’s you |
You got two nice boobs and a penis too |
Look in the mirror, look in the mirror |
Look in the mirror, you can see it’s you |
Look in the mirror, you can see it’s you |
You got two nice boobs and a penis too |
Look in the mirror, look in the mirror |
Look in the mirror, you can see it’s you |
Look in the mirror, you can see it’s you |
You got two nice boobs and a penis too |
The men in the masks gather round the patient |
Waiting in anticipation |
The old surgeon says «can you see this?» |
A beautiful woman with a brand new penis! |
You clap the surgeon, flip him right round |
Bend him over, lift his white gown |
Gryp the surgeon’s milky butt-cheeks |
Rape the surgeon, break the surgeon |
Absorb your penis into your tummy |
You’re a woman again, complete with a vagina |
I’m flipping my rhyme up |
Tripping your mind out |
Ripping and vipping your pip |
Flip it inside-out |
Now you the teacher, you the guide |
The real you won’t see you denied |
You got crazy sex appeal, all tied up |
Kneeling on the pavement, you can’t say shit |
Your mouth is gagged, you surrounded by |
A thousand guys totally under your spell |
They all totally scared of the power you hold |
You can changed the rules of the game and devour their souls |
Now’s the time girl |
Let’s head back into the outside world |
The world of others, it’s time to go back |
The door is stuck shut but the walls are beginning to crack |
Uh! |
Now the walls are bleeding |
It’s all deceiving, you soaking wet |
With no regrets, feel your body sweat blood |
Peel off your old skin, time to get love |
You arrive at the cemetery in time for the ceremony |
I give you a hot kiss, grab hold of your ass cheeks |
How’d you like to get laid on this |
Tombstone in the middle of the rain forest |
My gaze puts you in a daze, I’m loving your long tongue |
Look at your beautiful face, covered in hot cum |
Spread my wings block out the sun |
Lie on my back, scope out your bum |
My penis stays hard, you breathing heavily |
I penetrate you, the feeling’s heavenly |
Now bounce girl, you know it’s hot |
Bounce, bounce girl, like oh my god! |
Totally freaky deaky funky |
Wa’e make you leave your body |
Transport you to another dimension |
You alone in the desert, totally nude |
The silence is violent |
You floating above the ground |
Invisible energies penetrate |
Every hole in your body while you levitate |
You start coming apart, shape-shifting |
Wild, out of control |
Destructo |
Ghan odn ar |
Dbir vahniss |
Dgug rgyud |
Hgyur bzan |
Bhren sseh |
Ehrsta sugam |
Satah! |