Lyrics:

Sexy boys, fancy boys
Playboys, bad boys
I think you're freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're freaky and I like you a lot

Mother fuckers get buzzed off the spice that I bring
Guess who's got the party jumping
Glow in the dark rave, aura pumping
It's nice, it's different, yo fuck the system
My system pumps off its fucking face
Step into my world, nou's jy tuis in paradys (Now you're home in paradise)
yo, word up to my brother muis (mouse)
Pumers,p up your speak yo God se Jesus
Kyk wies rapping lekker to the drum (Look who's rapping nicely to the drum)
These bad boys like to smack me on the bum
My crew's blowing up like Chappies bubblegum
Popping in your face, nyaaaaa
Yo fuck the rat race, my style is rap rave
my crew is kak fres, so who the fuck cares (so fresh)
Whatcha fucking think, I'm the type of chick
Who rolls with spif giftige misfits

I think you're freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're freaky and I like you a lot

Hold up, whoa whoa whoa, wait a minute minute minute, Jesus Christ
Yo my man DJ Hi-Tek, SHIT, this mother fucking beat is nice
Back in the day them dwankies didn't wanna believe in us (idiots)
Little did they know that they was in for a mother fucking big surprise
Left home, locked in my zef zone
Ready for the test, yo?
What the fuck, I guess so
Hit the overseas motherfucking heads get blown
Get everything for free like Dr. Dre Beats headphones
When I get home, I lounge on my zef throne, make
My mommy happy cause I get so paid
Making my money rapping over techno rave
I can take you around the world, let's go babe
When I step up and do my thing, I put you in a trance
My zef motherfucking clique got it going on
Fuck what you think, I do what I want
I can make a million little mother fuckers jump

Jump mother fucker, jump mother fucker, jump
Jump mother fucker, jump mother fucker, jump
Jump mother fucker, jump mother fucker, jump
Jump mother fucker, jump mother fucker, jump

Increase the peace, don't wreck the party
And pump the jol up for everybody (party)
ek's a laarney, jy's a gam (I'm the man, you're a loser)
Want jy lam innie mang, met jou slang in a man (Because you're in jail with your dick in a man)

Refrain

Now why you loer kyk gelyk (Now why do you sit and stare)
Is ek miskien van goud gemake (Am I made of gold)
You want to fight, you come tonight
Ek moer jou sleg jy haardloop weg (I fuck you up and you run away)


God se Jesus, we come to party
Pump your speakers, you rock your body
In God we trust, you can't fuck with us
We're not talking kak (shit)

I'd to say what's up
To my sexy boys
And my fancy boys
And my playboys
And my bad boys
And my pretty boys
And my ugly boys
And my naughty boys
We can have a nice time, kids

I think you're freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're freaky and I like you a lot
I think you're freaky and I like you a lot