| DJ Motherfukin Muggs
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| Jou ma se poes
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| Fokken poes
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| Fokken fat fuck faded naai
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| Fuck, I’m so faded
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| So motherfuckin' faded
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| In the morning, I’ll be fresh as fuck
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| But your carrer still be faded
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| Fat faded fuck faces hate it
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| How’d you get so jaded?
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| Sorry you never made it
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| Your flash in the pan career faded
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| Your legacy’s overrated, your new shit sounds dated
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| You no longer famous, kids don’t know what your name is
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| Something crawled up your anus
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| And died, that’s why your face is so fucked up
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| Sour taste in your mouth
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| Your bitch call me the greatest
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| These fat fuck bitches always trip on me
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| First down for me, they flip on me
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| I told your boy, «Your bitch needs to chill» (Bitch need to chill)
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| Can’t handle when shit gets real
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| You are a nut-case, you a two-face
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| You on a paranoid crusade
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| No one cares 'bout what you say (Sorry)
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| You trippin', listen to what your crew say
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| Your life’s like a permanent E come down
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| Everyday’s Suicide Tuesday
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| Me, I’m fresh like baby breath
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| But your sour breath needs toothpaste
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| I told your boy, «Your bitch needs to chill» (Bitch need to chill)
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| I told your boy, «Your bitch needs to chill» (Bitch need to chill)
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| I told your boy, «Your bitch needs to chill» (Bitch need to chill)
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| Fake bitch, fuck, keep it real
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| Fake fat fuck
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| Fuck, I’m so faded
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| I don’t even know what today is
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| In the morning, I’ll be fresh as fuck
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| Career still be faded
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| Fat faded fuck faces hate it
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| How’d you get so jaded?
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| Sorry you never made it
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| Your flash in the pan career faded
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| Your legacy’s overrated, your new shit sounds dated
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| You no longer famous, kids don’t know what your name is
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| Something crawled up your anus
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| And died, that’s why your face is so fucked up
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| Sour taste in your mouth
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| Your bitch call me the greatest
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| Jou ma’s ‘n tikkop
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| Jou ma, ek sal haar moer
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| Jou ma sy praat kak
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| Jou ma is 'n hoer
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| Jou ma het gifpiel, binne-in haar hol
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| Jou ma, sy pomp almal binne in die jol
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| Jou ma, het AIDS
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| Jou ma het n hoes
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| Jou ma het proppies
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| Jou ma se poes
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| How’d you get so fat? |
| How’d you get so whack?
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| Fuck the fuck off, once you gone whack, you can never go back
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| Something crawled up your anus and died
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| That’s why your face is so fucked up
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| Sour taste in your mouth
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| Your bitch call me the greatest
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| Fuck, I’m so faded
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| Someone told you I’m famous
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| Bitch, don’t ask me for a picture
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| You don’t even know what my name is
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| Motherfuckers testing my patience
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| Trying to make conversation
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| Mouth moving but they don’t say shit
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| Get the fuck off my spaceship
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| I’m on a permanent vacation, blow a kiss to my haters
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| , I’ll see you later, masturbaters
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| Jou ma se poes
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| Jou vuil vrot poes naai
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| Wat? |
| Huh? |
| Speak!
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| Kom bitch, kom vir my! |
| Huh?
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| Waar’s jy, baby, hello baby! |
| Kom
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| Twee duisend |