Lyrics Die Antwoord

Die Antwoord

Evil Boy

Vuil-geboosted gang$ta (turbo-boosted ill)

Yooo evil boy!

Why is your incanca (penis) 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!

Happy! happy! joy! joy!

Crush! kill! destroy!

Gooi! (bring it!) car-crash rap style!

Ah man that's wild!

Evil boy rap time!

People gooi zap signs!

Full fuckin flex! fre$!

Mega-zef! go!

Everybody go ho! like a thundercat

I'm all up in the club in my underpants

No shirt on cos it's fuckin hot!

Let's go diplo pump it up!

Girls wanna say hello to me

From the zefside to the fuckin overseas

I'm looking at who's looking at me

Looking at you looking back who can that be?

When I'm all up this

Bitch you know who the motherfuck it is

Roll through the club like a

Tikoloshe (little hairy african demon man with a giant horse penis)

Ninjas hung like a fokken 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 jy? fokkol! umnqunduwakho!

Yooo evil boy!

Why is your incanca (penis) 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!

Andifuni ukuyaehlatini!

Sukubammba incanca yam!

Andi so stabani!

Incanca yam yeyamantobi!

Incanca yam iclean!

Incanca yam inamandla!

Ndiyinkwekwe enkulu!

Angi funi ukuba yeendota!

Evil boy 4 life! yebo! (yes)

Evil boy 4 life!

Yooo evil boy!

Why is your incanca (penis) 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!

Yo-landi Vi$$er so fancy like this dope ass beat

Rock the motherfuckin 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! yo-landi just too hot to handle!

Blind-fold you tie your hands up with the hand-cuffs

Even though you 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 wif my lip-stick

Visions in the mirror heavy zef futuristic

Lemme take your pants off let's see what you made of

Go through your pockets no we not going to make love

Go through your wallet, woo! what alot of paper!

What a fuckin sucker! see you later masturbator!

Yooo evil boy!

Why is your incanca (penis) 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!

Na na na na na!

You can't fuck wif this ou (man)

Blah blah blah! whatever!

Watch a million fuckin kids go...

Na na na na na!

Super fokken fris flow (fuckin' buff)

Ninja, wanga and yo-landi vi$$er

Vs diplo