Evil Boy lyrics

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Yo, evil boy

Why is your incanca so big?

All the better to love you with

No glove 1 no love

If you don't believe me,

Take your dirty hands off my

Umthondo wisizwe

Everybody go hooo like a thundercat

I'm all up in the club in my underpants

No shirt on 'cause it's fucking hot

Let's go Diplo, pump it up

Girls wanna say hello to me

From the zef side to the fucking overseas

I'm looking at who's looking at me

Looking at you, looking back

Who can that be?

When I'm all up in this

Bitch, you know who the motherfuck it is

Roll through the club like a tikoloshe 2

Ninja's hung like a fucking horse, yeah girl

I'm a freak of nature

Sign my name on your boob, fuck a piece of paper

If you feeling me cool!

Not feeling me: fuck off

Wies jij? Fokkol! Umnqunduwakho!

Yo, evil boy

Why is your incanca so big?

All the better to love you with

No glove, no love

If you don't believe me,

Take your dirty hands off my

Umthondo wisizwe

Mamelapa umnqunduwakho

Andifui ukuyaehlatini 3

Sukumbammba incanca yam

Andi so stabani

Incanca yam yeyamantobi

Incanca yam iclean

Incanca yam inamandla

Ndiyikwekwe enkulu

Angi funi ukuba yeendota

Evil boy for life

Evil boy for life, yebo

Yo, evil boy

Why is your incanca so big?

All the better to love you with

No glove, no love

If you don't believe me,

Take your dirty hands off my

Umthondo wisizwe

Yolandi Visser so fancy

Like this dope ass beat

Rock the motherfucking microphone with no panties

I'm a bad ass chick, yo my black magic

Speletjies make all the boys go "Damn that's sick!"

Lie down on the bed boy,

Lemme light the candles

Uh-uh don't touch, Yolandi just too hot to handle

Blindfold you, lock your hands up with the handcuffs

Even though you're lying down, I can make you stand up

Spirits in the room tickle you like a sneaky prawn

Fuck a pen and pad, I write my raps with a ouija board

Draw a pentagram on your chest with my lipstick

Visions in the mirror heavy zef futuristic

Lemme take your pants off

Let's see what you're made of

Go through your pockets

No, we're not gonna make love

Go through your wallet,

Woah, look at all this paper

What a fucking sucker, see you later masturbator!

I went from fokkol to so fucking hot right now

I'll put you in your place

Motherfucker schrik wakker

We coming through pumping you full of bass

Fok rustig eks apokalipikal

Fucking you in the face

Zef cherries tjoon my spieg my fokken hol nat

Fuck everyone, eyes on the prize when I go for the jugular

Surprise me or fuck off and die

If I remind you of how much you suck

Everyone's so fucking so-so

Yeah, we been sent to fuck you up

Zef techno mosh pit gansta nummer een kind

Everything you rap about comes true if you got some frickin balls

Mind your tongue when you rhyme on the drum

Gaan vrag vir Biggie Smalls

I gotta rock if you motherfucking like it or not

Yo is you ready for this hostile take-over?

Bow to the fucking master

My slang is banging

I'm freaking the fuck out of myself

Yo, I'm my biggest fan

Cos buddy when you man down

No fucking hands out when you really need a hand

Machine gun rapper, lekker budda-budda motherfucker,

Yo I'm bigger than

Koos kombuis se ma se fokken poes

Na, na, na, na, na!

You can't fuck with this ou!

Blah blah bla whatever

Watch a million fucking kids go

Na, na, na, na, na!

Super fokken fris flow

Ninja, Wanga and Yolandi Visser versus Diplo

Evil boy, evil boy

Evil boy loves you

1. as in "foreskin" in this context2. a tikoloshe is a South African mythological dwarf with the penis of a horse 3. "I don't want to go into the bushes with you." This song is protesting the Xhosa practice of taking young boy into the bushes, circumcising them and leaving them to recover by themselves for a month or so afterwards, as a coming of age ceremony, hence all the penis metaphors.

• Artist:Die Antwoord