We Go Bos
Youngsta
J-Beatz
What did I tell you we do in the jol here my bru
Kyk heir
Here we go bos
Here we go bos
Steik uit in the jol, me and my brasse go bos
We don’t turn up, here we go bos
Stiek uit in the jol, me and my brasse go bos
Here we go bos
There they go bos
See me go bos
Here we go bos
We don’t turn up, here we go bos
Stiek uit in the jol, me and my brasse go bos
Here we go bos
Now you know, every track I make is vullag
I don’t touch girls, but they wanna bevoel us
Came up in the jol with my brasse and my bhuta
All eyes on me, got me feeling like 2Pac
From Wittebomme, the Wynberg manskaap couldn’t get inside
So I said that the must kaap fas
The club says you can’t wear sneakers in the camp
But I Koppel with the owner and I snuck em in the back
Now I know you think you kwaai, expensive n wat wat
But this it Kaapstad, owens say paapsa
So it’s about to be a hell of a night and for once let’s celebrate the stereotype
We go bos, make it ruk
We do it sonder lis
I’m puffing on a spliff, brasse lamming with the kins
They don’t give time to rus
Oh yes it’s a risk
But this is a night you don’t wanna miss
Because here we go bos
Here we go bos
Steik uit in the jol, me and my brasse go bos
We don’t turn up, here we go bos
Stiek uit in the jol, me and my brasse go bos
Here we go bos
There they go bos
See me go bos
Here we go bos
We don’t turn up, here we go bos
Stiek uit in the jol, me and my brasse go bos
Here we go bos
I roll with salutuas that’s why the ouens salute us
The kinners they love us, the brasse still wanna moer us (poes)
I told ‘em already, that it wan’t gonna werk
Yous aren’t even sterk, and plus you fok al wert
Save that bos for the pet if you wanna speak taal
I don’t buy clothes now, I just freestyle
I’m always looking dope no matter where you see me
Ygen beanie, you shopping at Foschini, believe me
A lot of these rappers is all talkers
Cause they wanna run Jozi, the end up like Paul Walker
Fast 7 in heaven
But I don’t diss people
I’m ready for sequel starring Vin Diesel’s muscles
I heard your girl wanna burn fat quick
But my mattress is gym, Virgin Active
You gotta let me know if you wanna get in shape
Let me get a taste of your pie, like a pepper steak
Arieta so, I don’t wanna see no fighting in my jol
Throw him out that door, arieta so
Cause there’d enough ganja and there’s enough dop
Make the kinners get los, arieta so
And I’m the bra that kinners get jas for
I don’t know what for, arieta so
Now tell the dj to bass it up some more
And if you on the dance floor awe
Aso, stiek uit, oh bru, awe, aso
Now let me tell you what the ouens do
Here we go bos
Here we go bos
Steik uit in the jol, me and my brasse go bos
We don’t turn up, here we go bos
Stiek uit in the jol, me and my brasse go bos
Here we go bos
There they go bos
See me go bos
Here we go bos
We don’t turn up, here we go bos
Stiek uit in the jol, me and my brasse go bos
Here we go bos