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Die Antwoord - Shit Just Got Real Lyrics



Die Antwoord - Shit Just Got Real Lyrics




[Sen Dog:]
Yeah, haha
It's another one of them old funky Cyprus Hill thangs
(Woah, we got a live one here)

[Ninja (Sen Dog):]
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:]
Sen Dog, the f*cking OG
Bucket hat low, yo I keep it low key
Puffin' [?] shit smell so sweet
Big weed cloud smoking up your whole street
Cypress Soul Assassins on the creep
Where we come from, yeah the Vatos roll deep
[?] thick homie don't sleep
Sip, sipping light beer, I don't f*ck with Olde E
Ease back, you're standing too close homie
What the f*ck you want, homes? You don't know me
Jumpin' right at the speed of light, make you go to sleep
Wake up nose bleeding and you got no teeth

[Ninja (Sen Dog):]
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

[Ninja:]
This one time me and Yolandi was
Driving down the road smoking some herb
Through the f*cking streets of Johannesburg
When I'm zef side I always roll strapped
In a matte black Scubie with a matte black gat
Subwoofer in the trunk, kicking to the bass
Now I got this f*ckin .38 stickin in my waist
So I pull out my gat and I leave it on my lap
On the zef side of town now speeding to the left
Stop at the light round the corner from my pad
Who's this knocking at my window?
Nigga pointing at my front wheel says I got a flat
My window's real mother f*cking black
So I can see him but he can't see me back
He put a gun on my window and go tap tap tap
So I picked up the matte black gat on my lap
And I said 'Yolandi, can you please lean back?'

[Yolandi (Ninja):]
[?] ma sa poes
Jou so fokken nai
Zef 'til I'm dead
Yeah you're gonna die
[?]
Fokkol
[?]
(Shit just got real)

[Ninja (Sen Dog):]
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)
[x2]
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[Sen Dog:]
Yeah, haha
It's another one of them old funky Cyprus Hill thangs
(Woah, we got a live one here)

[Ninja (Sen Dog):]
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:]
Sen Dog, the f*cking OG
Bucket hat low, yo I keep it low key
Puffin' [?] shit smell so sweet
Big weed cloud smoking up your whole street
Cypress Soul Assassins on the creep
Where we come from, yeah the Vatos roll deep
[?] thick homie don't sleep
Sip, sipping light beer, I don't f*ck with Olde E
Ease back, you're standing too close homie
What the f*ck you want, homes? You don't know me
Jumpin' right at the speed of light, make you go to sleep
Wake up nose bleeding and you got no teeth

[Ninja (Sen Dog):]
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

[Ninja:]
This one time me and Yolandi was
Driving down the road smoking some herb
Through the f*cking streets of Johannesburg
When I'm zef side I always roll strapped
In a matte black Scubie with a matte black gat
Subwoofer in the trunk, kicking to the bass
Now I got this f*ckin .38 stickin in my waist
So I pull out my gat and I leave it on my lap
On the zef side of town now speeding to the left
Stop at the light round the corner from my pad
Who's this knocking at my window?
Nigga pointing at my front wheel says I got a flat
My window's real mother f*cking black
So I can see him but he can't see me back
He put a gun on my window and go tap tap tap
So I picked up the matte black gat on my lap
And I said 'Yolandi, can you please lean back?'

[Yolandi (Ninja):]
[?] ma sa poes
Jou so fokken nai
Zef 'til I'm dead
Yeah you're gonna die
[?]
Fokkol
[?]
(Shit just got real)

[Ninja (Sen Dog):]
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)
[x2]
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Writer: LARRY E MUGGERUD, WADDY TUDOR JONES, SENEN REYES
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., THIRD SIDE MUSIC INC.

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