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[00:02.31] Ek klits fluks met kletsrym en bliksem jou brein in
[00:04.81] Woordlitte wat flikker in skitterende verskyning
[00:07.65] Ek verpletter jou heinings met ontsmetting in letters
[00:09.81] Dis ontsettend, die wêreld word heeltyd vetter en vetter!
[00:12.23] Ons eet mos van beter kniediep in kitskos se kloue
[00:15.39] Moer baie moue vol apies ingevou in geboue
[00:17.91] Terwyl die koue van oorlewing ons net so liggies laat ruk
[00:20.84] Sluk hard en raakmik met 'n ritmiese snik-snik
[00:23.34] En ek ken al so stuk-stuk die aarde se padkaart
[00:26.19] Hoe dit vloei in die are van elke aaklige slaggat
[00:28.76] En ons almal ken die mandaat, breek elke ruggraat
[00:31.64] En gryp wat jy kan voordat dit laat in jou tydlyn raak
[00:34.51] Daai braaksel lyk mos smaaklik as jy hond-honger is
[00:36.97] Dis 'n daaglikse herhaling van die wonde en die wellus
[00:39.40] En so val ons beskawing van onbeskaafde barbare
[00:41.85] Wat heeltyd pluk aan die gare van die aarde se soom
[00:44.67] Dit was 'n waardige droom en ons waardeer nou ons beloning
[00:47.60] 'n Woning in 'n Babilon se toring en 'n koning
[00:50.35] Wat 'n dowe oor draai behalwe as jy jou knie buig
[00:53.04] Ek styg op soos 'n vliegtuig om my mense diep te oortuig
[00:55.45] Ons kort 'n tiende sintuig want die kettings is werklik
[00:58.44] Die ratte wat nog sleg is se beperkings gaan moet regruk
[01:01.20] Ek's ernstig, ek voel dit, die masjien wil dans
[01:03.52] Vanaand breek ons die vloer oop, dis dalk ons laaste kans
[01:09.27] Dit krul en leef en brul en beef, vra Jan F.E. Celliers
[01:11.42] We fight with mics like lightning strikes that make you disappear
[01:14.35] Dit krul en leef en brul en beef, vra Jan F.E. Celliers
[01:17.04] We fight with mics like lightning strikes that make you disappear
[01:19.65] Dit krul en leef en brul en beef, vra Jan F.E. Celliers
[01:22.46] We fight with mics like lightning strikes that make you disappear
[01:25.06] Dit krul en leef en brul en beef, vra Jan F.E. Celliers
[01:27.48] We fight with mics like lightning strikes that make you disappear, poof
[01:33.05] I'm over all these softcore rhymers who talk slick
[01:35.37] How they scrape bricks in bandanas and full clips
[01:38.55] Couldn't work the angles if your name was geometry
[01:41.01] Lightning strikes twice except for when you facing me
[01:43.60] The name's Fred Bizzy the witty and most intricate
[01:46.22] Type to plug in a mic and smack ya whole syndicate
[01:49.13] With word play dazzling rhyme schemes my mind beams
[01:51.45] With incredible light, success a pipe dream you'll never touch
[01:55.04] Not even your imagination could fathom this creative metaphor evaluation
[01:59.19] Ya heart will skip a beat and carry on with palpitations
[02:02.26] I greet you in the cypher tip my hat like salutations
[02:05.14] Welcome to the end of the road ya system will fold
[02:07.63] You all lip service perfect for the commode
[02:10.04] Perfect when I unload see how my mouth with explode
[02:12.55] In the fast lane of life but ya momentum slowed
[02:16.32] While I can idle in 6th gear eliminate fear when I'm working with this here
[02:21.14] My walk is before me so I'm keeping it clear
[02:23.29] If I can't claim ya head then son I'm takin ya ear, baby
[02:37.26] Dit krul en leef en brul en beef, vra Jan F.E. Celliers
[02:39.62] We fight with mics like lightning strikes that make you disappear
[02:42.18] Dit krul en leef en brul en beef, vra Jan F.E. Celliers
[02:45.10] We fight with mics like lightning strikes that make you disappear
[02:47.58] Dit krul en leef en brul en beef, vra Jan F.E. Celliers
[02:50.30] We fight with mics like lightning strikes that make you disappear
[02:52.93] Dit krul en leef en brul en beef, vra Jan F.E. Celliers
[02:55.58] We fight with mics like lightning strikes that make you disappear
[02:57.96] Hemelbesem is uber, spray net volts, wat super sayins halt
[03:01.69] Met 'n zing en speed soos die van Usain Bolt
[03:03.86] 'n Rasende reus; ek ry nie een nie, ek dra my kar tot waar ek wil wees
[03:07.36] Mense is trots en respek, want ek staan voor 'n rots en ek rap
[03:10.73] As iemand gate in 'n rots in wil hê
[03:12.54] Ek het nie fans nie, ek het fangs met 'n ggg aan die einde
[03:15.62] Hulle's biddend terwyl julle ggg in julle sluimer
[03:18.18] Druk hulle gebit in jou gewrig in, en spyt ggg gif in jou veins in
[03:20.84] My swagger is daggers, dit maak die common volk dom
[03:23.60] My bling-bling is dit wat uit 'n donderwolk kom
[03:26.28] Die bliksem is soos 'n lang naald as jy kyk
[03:28.91] Dis asof God tssst met sy hand in die aarde inspuit
[03:31.64] Die content het contempt vir dié wat God wil judge
[03:34.48] As jou voet op daai spot staan, dan vrot dit af
[03:36.51] So wees bereidwillig of jy's in stukkies jy
[03:39.66] Dis jou skuld as jou shield verander in 'n blikkie spray
[03:42.43] Die aroma van dood wat dit spuit, asem in
[03:45.09] Jou woord is 'n swaard, maar dis stuck soos Arthur s'n
[03:47.15] Laat my sword aan jou bors vreet; maak van jou borsstuk 'n borsbeeld
[03:51.53] Met hande bebloed en erns, ruk jou belt af dan staan jy met broek op enkels
[03:56.13] My donderweer maak 'n ommekeer in jou kop, I tell you
[03:58.89] Dit was 'n riller vir julle wat van opstelle hou, vat 'n trip bokveld toe
[04:03.04] Want vandag se jeug listen mos net stip vir sulke shock value
[04:17.28] (Make you disappear) Dit krul en leef en brul en beef, vra Jan F.E. Celliers
[04:20.72] We fight with mics like lightning strikes that make you disappear
[04:23.72] Dit krul en leef en brul en beef, vra Jan F.E. Celliers
[04:26.37] We fight with mics like lightning strikes that make you disappear