Lirik Lagu Shit Just Got Real - Die Antwoord
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Yeah, hahaIt's another one of them old funky cyprus hill thangs(woah, we got a live one here)
Everybody wanna be a gangster(so you wanna be a gangster, homes?)'til it's time to do gangster shit('sup, what you wanna do? Puto make a move)You talk the talk, you better walk the walk, boy(put up or shut up)Shit just got real up in this bitch(shit just got real)
Sen dog, the fucking ogBucket hat low, yo I keep it low keyPuffin' shit smell so sweetBig weed cloud smoking up your whole streetCypress soul assassins on the creepWhere we come from, yeah the vatos roll deepThick homie don't sleepSip, sipping light beer, I don't fuck with olde eEase back, you're standing too close homieWhat the fuck you want, homes? You don't know meJumpin' right at the speed of light, make you go to sleepWake up nose bleeding and you got no teeth
Everybody wanna be a gangster(so you wanna be a gangster, homes?)'til it's time to do gangster shit('sup? What you wanna do? Puto make a move)You talk the talk, you better walk the walk, boy(put up or shut up)Shit just got real up in this bitch
This one time me and yolandi wasDriving down the road smoking some herbThrough the fucking streets of johannesburgWhen I'm zef side I always roll strappedIn a matte black scubie with a matte black gatSubwoofer in the trunk, kicking to the bassNow I got this fuckin .38 stickin in my waistSo I pull out my gat and I leave it on my lapOn the zef side of town now speeding to the leftStop at the light round the corner from my padWho's this knocking at my window?Nigga pointing at my front wheel says I got a flatMy window's real mother fucking blackSo I can see him but he can't see me backHe put a gun on my window and go tap tap tapSo I picked up the matte black gat on my lapAnd I said 'yolandi, can you please lean back?'
Ma sa poesJou so fokken naiZef 'til I'm deadYeah you're gonna die
Fokkol
Everybody wanna be a gangster(so you wanna be a gangster, homes?)'til it's time to do gangster shit(sup? What you wanna do? Puto make a move)You talk the talk, you better walk the walk, boy(put up or shut up)Shit just got real up in this bitch(shit just got real)
Everybody wanna be a gangster(so you wanna be a gangster, homes?)'til it's time to do gangster shit('sup, what you wanna do? Puto make a move)You talk the talk, you better walk the walk, boy(put up or shut up)Shit just got real up in this bitch(shit just got real)
Sen dog, the fucking ogBucket hat low, yo I keep it low keyPuffin' shit smell so sweetBig weed cloud smoking up your whole streetCypress soul assassins on the creepWhere we come from, yeah the vatos roll deepThick homie don't sleepSip, sipping light beer, I don't fuck with olde eEase back, you're standing too close homieWhat the fuck you want, homes? You don't know meJumpin' right at the speed of light, make you go to sleepWake up nose bleeding and you got no teeth
Everybody wanna be a gangster(so you wanna be a gangster, homes?)'til it's time to do gangster shit('sup? What you wanna do? Puto make a move)You talk the talk, you better walk the walk, boy(put up or shut up)Shit just got real up in this bitch
This one time me and yolandi wasDriving down the road smoking some herbThrough the fucking streets of johannesburgWhen I'm zef side I always roll strappedIn a matte black scubie with a matte black gatSubwoofer in the trunk, kicking to the bassNow I got this fuckin .38 stickin in my waistSo I pull out my gat and I leave it on my lapOn the zef side of town now speeding to the leftStop at the light round the corner from my padWho's this knocking at my window?Nigga pointing at my front wheel says I got a flatMy window's real mother fucking blackSo I can see him but he can't see me backHe put a gun on my window and go tap tap tapSo I picked up the matte black gat on my lapAnd I said 'yolandi, can you please lean back?'
Ma sa poesJou so fokken naiZef 'til I'm deadYeah you're gonna die
Fokkol
Everybody wanna be a gangster(so you wanna be a gangster, homes?)'til it's time to do gangster shit(sup? What you wanna do? Puto make a move)You talk the talk, you better walk the walk, boy(put up or shut up)Shit just got real up in this bitch(shit just got real)

