Jukebox Lyrics In English

Heh? Yes!
Boph ’belt, fas’ boots
Here are some of the smoke
Eh they play the drum
"You'll get my beer and I'll get to know you better."

Heh? Yes!
Boph ’belt, fas’ boots
Here are some of the smoke
Eh they play the drum
"You'll get my beer and I'll get to know you better."

Turn your ear to me and whisper
Here you come to the part where you talk about the middle ground.
My scheme is not for sale
Turn your ear to me and whisper
Here you come to the part where you talk about the middle ground.
My scheme is not for sale

Yes! Help me get out of bed
You heard the drum play crazy
Their guzu aches or acne on a weekday
They say they stay young for the weekend
Ehh, let's just say I've seen better
Jaiva is like a happy new year

Since the beginning of the 31st century
I went out of the house and said I was
Sell ??this bag of flour, braai pack, and keep pouring
I found Paul's jars in MelliMel
Save a few bucks

I carry 5 clippa in pounds
I still play with Jukebox
Ek lus vir n bietjie madoppie
Yesterday I was a puppet and now I am a pop
Msana ka rhari jou lekker ding
Het my een pakkie vry chips

Heh? Yes!
Boph ’belt, fas’ boots
Here are some of the smoke
Eh they play the drum
"Touch my alcohol and I'll get to know you better."
Heh? Yes!
Boph ’belt, fas’ boots
Here are some of the smoke
Eh they play the drum
"Touch my alcohol and I'll get to know you better."

Turn your ear to me and whisper
Here you come to the part where you talk about the middle ground.
My scheme is not for sale
Turn your ear to me and whisper
Here you come to the part where you talk about the middle ground.
My scheme is not for sale

Heh they enter those gabadiya
For shintch ’or gear
Pantsula grew with a diba diba
I'll put a papa in the papa no problem
At this event I am the Aunty who holds the key to the breasts
Talk to you soon and keep up the good content

Don’t disrespect, you will blame dad
I’m a can’t get, can’t get
I get mad it will be ruined, cool dad!
More key and room, I grew up in the corner
Now I hit the drum that wakes you up in the oven

He throws the ant into the dust
Ask him out well if he is no longer absorbed in the connection
They know the fun, s’blome sweetness
The cakes at home are so delicious
They know the fun, s’blome sweetness
The cakes at home are so delicious

Heh? Yes!
Boph ’belt, fas’ boots
Here are some of the smoke
Eh they play the drum
"You'll get my beer and I'll get to know you better."

Heh? Yes!
Boph ’belt, fas’ boots
Here are some of the smoke
Eh they play the drum
"You'll get my beer and I'll get to know you better."

Turn your ear to me and whisper
Here you come to the part where you talk about the middle ground.
My scheme is not for sale
Turn your ear to me and whisper
Here you come to the part where you talk about the middle ground.
My scheme is not for sale

Touch my alcohol (My alcohol, my alcohol)
Touch my alcohol (My alcohol, my alcohol)
You touch my alcohol and you know me well
(My alcohol, my alcohol, my alcohol)

Touch my alcohol (My alcohol, my alcohol)
Touch my alcohol (My alcohol, my alcohol)
You touch my alcohol and you know me well
(My alcohol, my alcohol, my alcohol)