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letra de spring moederfokker (feat. p.h. fat) - jack parow

[jack parow]

awe ma se kinners. jack parow hierso. phfat. is julle reg om te spring? huh? is julle? spring moederfokker, hier kom hy nou!

[phfat: mike]
hey b-tch
come over here and get fingered
go make some f-cking breakfast
i get hungry when i say sh-t
i’m real – kinda like the voices that you hear
i walk through walls man and i love it when you talk about jesus
i’m like the stuff that happens just after the future
where you and me can kick it then we’ll maybe do some new sh-t
let’s do sh-t
then you can disappear
and walk through walls just like the voices you can hear

[chorus]

girl, i love you so much
{spring moederfokker, spring, moederfokker spring)
never meant to hurt your feelings
{spring moederfokker, spring, moederfokker spring)
girl, i love you so d-mn much
{spring moederfokker, spring, moederfokker spring)
you have the most beautiful eyes

[phfat: sedge warbler]
krakens to benapple-backs;
blacker than the blackest black;
audible consortables portable in the backest sound;
fingers split
zap the opposition with a lazer weapon
usable in any old position when i hit the record. whoops!
you’ve landed on a manicle pattern
and if you make the wrong decisions it happens
in-spite of planning happen?
sing ? my lava lamp
take my mystical dragon hand
blubber your troubles to where the bubbles but that manic man

[chorus]

[jack parow]

yo, hier’s ek terug bra
fresh like lettuce
on-time soos as jy all-bran eet vir breakfast
mense staan nog op as parow in die plek is
rol nou fokken diep maar shop nog by checkers
ek’s vuil bek tot die dag wat ek vrek is
try my luck met models maar slaap nog met vettes
ek sal nog steeds altyd laat met die rent is
en jy kan my bel as jy alleen in die bed is
doen wat ek wil en sê wat ek voel
tien kinners in my flat
tien kinners by die pool
flirt met die beste
slaap met die worst
fly soos ‘n mossie, f-ck ’til it hurts
jy kan ma rol meisie
stap met ‘n mink been
pop soos ‘n puisie
pap soos ‘n stink een
ruik soos laventel, maar arms soos ‘n stoney
uit gemove uit bellville, maar ek sweer ek fokken wou nie

[chorus]

spring moederfokker, spring, moederfokker spring [x6]

- jack parow

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