Afrikaans Is Dood - Jack Parow

O fok, dis n fokop

skrik as ek op pop, lat jou vokken kop klop

spin soos n sikloon, my styls fokken sick oom,

koning vannie kak, die nuwe afrikaans ikoon

so fok cds brand, brand jou fokken woordeboek,

en luister na my cd as jy nuwe fokken woorde soek,

spring soos ‘n koring kriek, poppies wil my horing iet

gee tannies rimmitiek, as ek soes n doring stiek

up of the voorstoep, straight afie straat af

fresh like fokken hake, nice like jou ma maak

bite like a bulldog, klaps like a thunderbolt

jump like a bullfrog, sweet like a honeypot

too big for my broekies, too small to really give a fuck

finger fucking groupies while their boyfriends sit en hande klap

Im done with caring, people just fuck around

So stop fokkin staring, still rap like I'm underground

This is must the new shit, dis mos die ander klank,

full of vim en vigor, this kak los jou vingers nat

straight out the suburbs, top of die middleclass

I'm back again masekind to make your bass binne blaas

inderdaad….fokken vlieg soos superman,

race like super van, BOO, its the boogeyman

oe oe oe, fokken stoksiel alleen

almal vra altyd waars my kop fokken heen