Jack Parow – Brackenfell Boys Choir (met lyrics)

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Brackenfell Boys Choir

uh uh

Jack Parow check ‘it alweer in die kak

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Dit het alles begin een aand by een of ander bar
dit was pretty damn laat en ek was pretty damn gaar
mind my own business toe wink wink ‘n meisie my van die oorkant
ek dog ek is nie ‘n poes nie laat ek maar fokken oorstap

ek betree haar versigtig soos ‘n leeu sy prooi op die savannah
vee die sweet af van my han’e soep soep so aan my branna
ek het goeie (g) hoop gehad vir wat hierdie wink als kon behels
sy se wat sit jy so alleen soek jy iemand om te gesels (hello)

ek sit toe maar daar en ons begin praat heel fokken lekker
sy vertel my van haar pa se plaas en sy nuwe groot groen trekker
sy se sy verstaan nie hoe meisies ouens kan he nie
sy wil kak aanvang en nooit vir niemand hoef te se nie

soos die aand aangang begin al hoe nader aan my te leuen
sy kyk my diep in die oe en sy vat saggies aan my been
sy se vir my sy voel ‘n spesiale konneksie
is dit net sy of kort haar mind (se ek) miskien korreksie

so loop die aand aan en aan ek sweer seker maklik 3 ure het verbygegaan
needless to say ek dog ek het hierdie meisie vasgevang
toe sak daar ewe skielik op my skouer ‘n reuse hand van ‘n man

hy se wat de fok is die, die’s my fokken meisie
ek kyk verbaas oor na haar ewe skielik sing sy ‘n ander wysie
hierdie ou probeer al heel aand by my aanle
ek se nee sy se ja
hy wil meer as vriendskap he

goeie fok nou is ek binne in my poes in
die ou gryp my aan my kraag en swaai my ‘n goeie loesing
hy poes my so hard ek weet nie waar de fok ek is nie
dis ‘n fokken wonderwerk ek het nie in my broek gepis nie

so volgende keer as jy lus voel vir ‘n hoer
gaan kyk by die boonste bar in Shack die bloedkolle op die vloer

Hierdie is ‘n liedjie
oor hoekom jy nooit ‘n ander ou se meisie moet steek nie
hoekom jy nooit moet dink dat jy is die man nie
hoekom jy nooit na ‘n boere bar moet gaan nie

Hierdie is ‘n liedjie
oor hoekom jy nooit ‘n ander ou se meisie moet steek nie
hoekom jy nooit moet dink dat jy is die man nie
hoekom jy nooit na ‘n boere bar moet gaan nie

Vers twee hoe de fok sal ek begin
ok laat ek eers die feite na die lig bring

dit was weereens by een of ander bar
dit was weereens pretty laat en ek was weereens pretty gaar

die barman het gestaan trots in sy Springbok trui
agter die bar was daar ‘n sign ons dans net op De La Rey
net daar en dan moes ek seker maar gegaan het
net daar en dan moes ek al die feite vasgevang het

maar ek bestel toe maar vir my nog ‘n stywe doppie
en scan die kamer om vir ‘n potensiale bokkie
net daar het ek my eerste fout gemaak
die eerste reel van Brackenfell moet nooit oogkontak maak nie
(wat kyk jy)

jy weet mos hoe dit gaan met daai gespierde diere
net twee biere en hulle verloor al hulle maniere

anyway needless to say
hierdie ou like toe mos mos nou net mooi fokkol van my

hy begin toe soos die poes wat hy is my heeltyd uitkyk
‘n fight was my voorland ek kon dit in die fokken lug ruik

Na ‘n paar doppe moes ek maar toe ‘n pis gaan vang
so ek stroll toe rustig af na die pisplek in die gang
toe oppad na my toe stap daar ‘n ou toppie

hy gee my ‘n skouer en se hy like nie van hip-hop nie
poes ek soek ‘n goeie comeback sit my apies op ‘n stokkie
maar al wat ek kan se is ‘bleh bleh’ soos ‘n fokken corky

fok ek stap nader hy gryp my try my broek optrek
hy tune my mannetjie ek dink jy is by die verkeerde plek
ek tune hom ek hou nie daarvan as mense aan my ruk nie
maar die fokken doos wil nie ophou aan my pluk nie

toe obviously raak alles deurmekaar en ek se bedaar
hy slaat my gaa(r) vee my gesig af op die bar
ek try ‘n laaste attempt van nou is ek afgepis
ek staan op slaan maar ek swing en ek mis

Poes daar’s probleme hy slaat my uit my klere
toe moet ek huis toe draf met my hande op my pere

So as jy in ‘n common plek kuier maak seker dis jou dorp
want as pyl mense party kry dit reg om gepoes te word

Hos hos

Hierdie is ‘n liedjie
oor hoekom jy nooit ‘n ander ou se meisie moet steek nie
hoekom jy nooit moet dink dat jy is die man nie
hoekom jy nooit na ‘n boere bar moet gaan nie

Hierdie is ‘n liedjie
oor hoekom jy nooit ‘n ander ou se meisie moet steek nie
hoekom jy nooit moet dink dat jy is die man nie
hoekom jy nooit na ‘n boere bar moet gaan nie

Hierdie is ‘n liedjie

fout

So where do bad folks go when they braai
they come down to Bellville want hy’s naai kwaai

Kyk in my boot al die guns is gelaai
ons eet steak en chips baby fok die slaai

So where do bad folks go when they braai
they come through to Bellville and we all get high

Kyk in my boot al die guns is gelaai
ons eet steak en chips baby fok die slaai

yes yes Jack Parow

Parow en Vegas show, die Vegas en Parow show
al twee kante, watse kant toe
yes let’s go

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Deel met jou tjommies!

    griffinJack Parow – Brackenfell Boys Choir (met lyrics)

    Comments

    1. rik

      lekkere plaat 🙂 wordt tijd dat die cd uitkomt, komt ie ook uit in nederland? keep up the good work! baie dankie.

    2. Uncle

      Jissis Jack uitstekende lyrics hahaha. Fokken ace ou maat, alle sukses.
       
      PS. Griff, ek weet nie of dit net my fuktup laptop is nie, maar die audio link virrie song wou nie laai nie. Hy buffer net ma kan nie speel nie.
       
      Shot ouens.

    3. Rayd

      Hey Guys, good web site. Dit laat my sommer huil ne, ek will huis to kom… nee wag, Julius Malema bly daar. Nee fokkit ek bly maar liewers hier in Kuala Lumpur!
       
      Dankie dat jy die song geherlaai het. Terwyl ek geluister het het Google Chrome vir my a translation ge gee. Hier is dit, dis nie bad nie maar soos my onie altyd gese het, could do better!
       
       
      uh uh
      Jack Parow check 'it back in the shit
      uh
      It all started one night at some bar 
      that was pretty damn late and I was pretty damn cooked 
      mind my own business when wink wink a girl from the other side of me 
      I thought I am not a cat but do not let me fucking pass

      I entered her gently like a lion its prey on the savannah 
      wipe the sweat off of my han'e soup soup as my Branná 
      I had a good (g) had to hope that this could entail wink as 
      she's who you are so alone find someone to talk (hello)

      but when I sit there and we started talking very fucking nice 
      she told me of her father's farm and his new big green tractor 
      she's she does not understand how girls guys can not have 
      his shit would start and never for anyone having to se

      as the evening aangang start getting closer to me lying to 
      her look deep into my eyes and she gently took my leg 
      she tells me she feels a special connection 
      , it is just short of his or her mind (I say) maybe correction

      so went the evening and, I swear certainly easy 3 hours had passed 
      needless to say my dog, I had this girl trapped 
      down there, when suddenly at my shoulder a giant hand of a man

      He's what is supposed, the breed's my girl 
      and I looked surprised at her suddenly she sing a different tune 
      this old have been trying all night with my suc 
      I say no she's so 
      he would have more than friendship

      good breeding now I am inside my cat in 
      the old grab me by my collar and shake me a good loesing 
      he cat me so hard I do not know where the fuck I'm not 
      it's a fucking miracle I have not in my pants gepis not

      so next time you feel like a whore 
      look at the upper bar in the Shack bloedkolle on the floor

      This is a song 
      about why you never another old daughter should not put 
      why you should never think that you are the man 
      why you never went to a bar farmers must go

      This is a song 
      about why you never another old daughter should not put 
      why you should never think that you are the man 
      why you never went to a bar farmers must go

      Verse two What the fuck will I start 
      ok let me first examine the evidence reveals

      it was once again at some bar 
      that was once pretty late and I was pretty cooked again

      The bartender stood proudly in his Springbok jersey 
      behind the bar there was a sign we just dance on De La Rey 
      only then and there I had probably gone 
      right there and then I had all the facts have caught up

      but when I ordered but I have a tight cap 
      and scan the room for a potential kid 
      just looked at my first mistake 
      the first line of Brackenfell never make eye contact 
      (which you'll see)

      You know how wine is upon those muscular animals 
      only two beers and they lose all their ways

      anyway needless to say 
      when this like old wine, new wine just fine on my fuckall

      He began as the cat, he is my whole time looking 
      a fight was my fate, I was in the rear air smells

      After a few shells but when I had a pis going to catch 
      so quiet when I stroll down to the pisplek in the hallway 
      when going to get me an old toppie

      he gives me a shoulder and he's not like hip-hop is not 
      my cat find a good comeback put my monkeys on a stick 
      , but all I can say is bleh bleh "like a fucking Corky

      Jib I walked closer, he took me try my pants up 
      his tune my male, I think you are in the wrong place 
      , I tune them, I do not like when people on my snatch 
      but the fucking box will not stop me pick

      then obviously get all confused and I said calm down 
      it will save me gaa (r) Clear my face down on the bar 
      , I try one last attempt from now, I afgepis 
      I stood up but I beat swing and I miss

      Puss there's trouble he will save me from my clothes 
      when I walk home with my hands on my pears

      So if you are in a common place to visit to make sure that is your town 
      as much as some people get it right gepoes be

      Hos hos
      This is a song 
      about why you never another old daughter should not put 
      why you should never think that you are the man 
      why you never went to a bar farmers must go

      This is a song 
      about why you never another old daughter should not put 
      why you should never think that you are the man 
      why you never went to a bar farmers must go

      This is a song
      error
      So where do bad folks go when they grill 
      they come down to Bellville because he's angry sewing

      Look in my boat all the guns were loaded 
      , we eat steak and chips baby jib salad

      So where do bad folks go when they grill 
      they come through to Bellville and we all get high

      Look in my boat all the guns were loaded 
      , we eat steak and chips baby jib salad

      yes yes Jack Parow
      Parow and Vegas show, the Vegas and Parow show 
      both sides, What kind of side 
      yes let's go

      uh
       

    4. Suzette

      Ma van seuns, ek dink van die liedjies se woorde is absoluut swak smaak.  Dit lyk hoe leliker die woorde hoe meer dink julle dit is cool!!  Hoe viesliker hoe cooler.  Is dit hoe julle wil he die jong kinders moet praat.

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