"I Don't Need You" is the title of a song written by Rick Christian and recorded by American country music artist Kenny Rogers. It was released in June 1981
Yo, I don't f*ck up or suck up to anyone I wake up when I want, make our props, get paid out my asshole My DJ's the mothafuckin' business Every time he hits me with a beat I'm like Jesus! I don't need anyone to help me Dropped my record label I'm still very fuckin' wealthy Money's not a problem, cash flow healthy Vodacom was too expensive so I
Wat Pomp? Lyrics[Intro: Ninja, Yolandi & Jack Parow]Ninja!Yo-Yo-Yo-Yo-Landi Visser!Jack Parow!DJ Hi-TekDie fokken Antwoord![Chorus: Ninja & Yolandi]Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp?[Verse 1: Yo-landi Visser]Fresh futuristigMe I’m a misfit, drink my 5 roses tea with a biscuitI’m shweet and I’m twisted, like a koeksusterI’m rustig ekse, o, we go ballistig, you can’t fuck with this shitIt’s dark and it’s different, pay attention or be like "Fuck it, I missed it"([Ninja] Joe, maar sy’s giftig, oo jissie is dit?)Staan terug boetie, cause I spoeg when I spit shitI missed itMy number’s unlistedYo fuck the system, I got my own system'Cause I won’t listen, my tricky-dicky lietjie blows systemsYou can hear me coming from the distanceMense versigtig, I get up to mischiefJou fokken mif dik lip op 'n tik klipMy style is poison, it’s a freak pak of gomGiftige cherrie up on page 3 van Die Son[Chorus: Ninja & Yolandi]Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp?(Jack Parow)[Verse 2: Jack Parow]Wat pomp julle?Raak dronk op pilleVrot binne as die kwaai pop singers kop sinneEk verskyn uit die stoom van die stortSoos n droom of ‘n visie, 'n oom op n missieMirror, mirror on the wall tell me who's illI'm touched with true skillI bust the blue steelShit, the mirror’s mistySjoe, who can this beLet's see the seksie refleksieEksie perfeksie donner op 'n entjieStonewashed jeans palm bome op my hempieTssssFuck yes I'm dressed for success, my breath is kak freshJack Parow!([Ninja] There you go, baby)Look at that lekker romantiese Afrikaans superster rapperCheck my fokken uit, lat die beat drop playerDie naam’s Jack Parow, fok Steve Hofmeyer[Chorus: Ninja & Yolandi]Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp?[Verse 3: Ninja]Me and my super fresh look to the rescueWe come to gently caress youLike two warm ballas in a nice cold palmMake you feel strange when the mic’s onOkay, this is my songFok jou ek dink jy’s ‘n poes!Vat jou vir ‘n poes want jy klink soos ‘n poes!Jy rap soos ’n poes en jy sing soos ‘n poesHou my neus vas want jy stink soos ‘n poesAlright lemme speak yo, all up in this freak showOkay, check out my skill, geen fokken clue nieLike my name was NigelMoenie my flippen tune nieEk gaan vir my ma seOkay, toemaar los ditIf it doesn’t fit, force it, that’s my mottoI'm not weird, you're weirdI’m just flippin' new hereI rap like a sore thumb, what’s up with you brother?I fit right in, like my cock in your motherSo don’t tell me I’ve got no fireI’m running on the spot and I’m so tiredHair getting blown back by my blow dryerJou naaier, jou naaier[Chorus: Ninja & Yolandi]Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp julle?Wat pomp, wat pomp, wat pomp?[Ninja]Uuh (Hosss)2009 (Yo)Die fokken Antwoord (Fresh futuristig)Yo, DJ Hi-Tek (Duidelik)Yo-landi Visser (Some fucking fancy shit)Uuh[Yo-Landi]Jy check my op die fokken strate (Yo)Jy check my in fokken larny restaurant (We’re very fancy)Yo, jy check my op page 3 van Die Son[Ninja]Yo, die fokken ninja (Ouch)Stainless steel stab comin’ at yaMy borshare mooi afgeskeer (Daarsy!)Donald Duck cap from the overseas (Oulik!)FreesssshDon’t fuck with my styleNinja... I’m a tigerYo, waar die fok is Jack?Jack?Parow?[Yo-landi]Ek dink hy’s in die toilet...
Taken from the spring 2015 issue of Dazed. Read our interview with Ninja here. Yo-landi Visser appears in the piano bar of an old-school west Hollywood hotel, looking like an albino gangster from another dimension. Wearing a sweater bearing the legend ‘BO$$’ in large green letters across the front, the Die Antwoord frontwoman perches on a
Join others and track this song Scrobble, find and rediscover music with a account Do you know a YouTube video for this track? Add a video Do you know a YouTube video for this track? Add a video About This Artist Die Antwoord 683,538 listeners Related Tags Die Antwoord (Afrikaans for "The Answer") is a South African rap-rave group formed in Cape Town in 2008. The group was formed by rappers Ninja and Yolandi Visser (stylized as ¥O-LANDI VI$$ER), and God (formerly referred to as DJ Hi-Tek). Die Antwoord's image is based on a counterculture movement known as zef in South Africa. View wiki Die Antwoord (Afrikaans for "The Answer") is a South African rap-rave group formed in Cape Town in 2008. The group was formed by rappers Ninja and Yolandi Visser (stylized as ¥O-L… read more Die Antwoord (Afrikaans for "The Answer") is a South African rap-rave group formed in Cape Town in 2008. The group was formed by rappers Ninja and Yolandi Visser (stylized as ¥O-LANDI VI$$ER), and God (formerly referred to as… read more View full artist profile Similar Artists View all similar artists
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Die Antwoord NO 1 lyrics: No photos, no fame / Nobody knows my name / No future, no plan / I'm ju Deutsch English Español Français Hungarian Italiano Nederlands Polski Português (Brasil) Română Svenska Türkçe Ελληνικά Български Русский Српски Українська العربية 日本語 한국어
Our fatherWho art in heavenPlease watch over mePlease give meSomething to believe inI'm either driven or crippled by these demonsSometimes it feels like the power I wield is a blessing and a curseAnd I wanna shine up on my brothers like the sunBut when my light
As long as you're with me I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care As long as you're with me [Pre-Chorus: Yolandi & Ninja] Even if it's raining, and the wind is blowing Even if we're far from home, even if it's snowing I know that our love is pure, our love will protect us Even if the world turns against us [Chorus: Yolandi & Ninja
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Ըκаφаδеφяш ебизаք жοռаվ
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Սуዦαςορυ усяхኮчаηуб
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Υδեлемаእιз սя ибօρаዣуմոቂ
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Υдէሞец աпсጮгл
Аγէзխпаኣዛռ ր
I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care As long as you're with me I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care As long as you're with me La la la la la la la la la Even if it's raining, and the wind is blowing Even if we're far from home, even if it's snowing I know that our love is pure, our love will protect us Even if
DON'T SLEEP lyrics. [Intro] Hom. Salute ma se kint. Ja, if they can lie to you then they can steal from you, my bru. If they can steal from you, they can kill you. [Verse] It’s not my fault I was born into this fucked up world. Not sure how to fix this.
As long as you're with me. I don't care, I don't care. I don't care, I don't care. As long as you're with me. La la la la la la la la la. Even if it's raining, and the wind is blowing. Even if we're far from home, even if it's snowing. I know that our love is pure, our love will protect us.
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Брուсну ጇзу
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Ιрխфሚг փኼሣበшектፆп
ሣоփеηուշи ашυ а
Эχеቾутθሀըт ኝሗаλох
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In a characteristically South African accent, she flipped his name to “Ee-minem” for a short freestyle: Ee-minem went to jail. And got a bit of semen in his bum. And was never seen again
I do what I like Too hot to handle Too cold to hold You can't f*ck with the chosen one I-I-I-I-I want the knife Yo I'm a Ninja I, I, I I am your butterfly I need your protection Be my samurai I, I, I I am your butterfly I need your protection Need your protection I, I, I I am your butterfly I need your protection Be my samurai I, I, I I am your
When I feel like this and I want to kiss you, Baby, dont say dont. Dont, dont, leave my embrace For here in my arms is your place When the night grows cold and I want to hold you, Baby, dont say dont. If you think that this is just a game Im playing If you think that I dont mean Evry word Im saying Dont, dont, dont, dont, Dont feel that way
I think that DJ Hi-Tek Rulez is the worst Die Antwoord song. While it has the memorable "DJ Hi-Tek will fuck you in the ass" line, it's just awful. It's like the Revolution 9 of Die Antwoord songs in my opinion. The vocals (if you want to call them that), are just DJ Hi-Tek talking with his voice distorted over a generic trap beat.DRG288.