Die Antwoord In Your Face Lyrics

Jealousy makes you nasty

In your face!


Yo-landi Vi$$er, gooi!



You don’t know who I am

I’m a phenomenon that you can never understand

You don’t know where I come from! You don’t know where I hang!

I fuck you when I slam with my motherfucking slang

We’re coming with the hot stuff drop it like it’s warm

Pretty fokken wise hier getattoo op my arm

Ag shame if Yo-landi Vi$$er’s fucking with your brain

Don’t think about it too much you’ll pop a fokken vein

Like b-b-b-boom gimme fucking room!

You’re chilling in the fast lane fucking up my zoom

Lekker fokken brain strain keeping up with this shit

All up in the main vain keep it fucking twisted

People think they know me but they don’t know shit

Follow my every move, sniff the seat after I sit

Make you feel it when I spit want ek spoeg jou fokken nat

All I know is that I’m blowing up like jissus what the fuck? wat?

Jealousy makes you nasty

In your face!


Boom! Gimme fuckin’ room

I’m coming from the dark side of the fuckin’ moon

I’m a god or a devil

Harder than metal

Ya I’m a rebel!

Fuck you if you’re not on my level

Lot of nosy naaiers digging in my past

Like an irritating little finger in my ass

Ja sure Ninja changed a little since he left school

So did you but the thing is you a little less cool

Look at me now man, damn!

I don’t know where I am

What must I do with all this fucking money in my hand?

Used to be a no one, now I’m the fucking man

With this fuck-you money to say fuck you cause I can

Jissis guys

This is nice

Chilling up in motherfucking business class

Take this hot face cloth wipe my bum

Get it lekker fucking ready so that you can kiss my ass

Jealousy makes you nasty

In your face!

Fok jou!

Fok of! Fok jou!

Fok of! Fok jou!

Fok of! Fok jou!

Fok of! Fok jou!

Fok of! Fok jou!

Fok of! Fok jou!

Fok of! Fok jou!

Fok of! Fok jou!…

Here is something you can’t understand

How I can just flip the fuckin script

En vat n kans to rap in Afrikaans

Jy’s fokken gebritish ek’s a motherfuckin frans

Huh wat? Jissie!

Ek weetie war ek issie!

Ek rap nie nou in Engels nie want ek’s nie fokken lus nie!

N klomp honde naaiers dink ons is a grap my blaar

Moenie worry nie, no one knows who the fuck they are

They must brush their teeth to take away that sif taste from

Hul ma se etterige poese in vis paste jars

Bons! Jy’s nou saam met ons!

Ons wil fokken kak soek! Ons wil fokken gons!

Ons will fokken fucked raak! Ons wil fokken kak praat!

Yo ons wil n hele klomp moederfokken zak maak!

Hello my naam is Ninja ek bly daar onder in Kaapstad.

Hello my naam is Yo-landi I used to be a plat-sak.

Hello my name is DJ Hi-Hi-Tek I make the beat the beat,

Get the fuck out of the kitchen if you cannot take the heat.

Jealousy makes you nasty

In your face!

Respect my authority!