Doos dronk
Die Antwoord Feat. Jack Parow & Fokofpolisiekar Lyrics


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Jack Parow? Daar's die man nou!
Party, party, party, party!
Hosh ja! Here maar ek's in my poes in.
Dude ek's moerefokken wasted.
Hello hoe lyk dit, ek en jy naked?

Kyk hier kyk hier
Fok jou, kom ons gaan koop 'n vokken dop gou
Kom baby score my die Witblitz
Sit terug, vat 'n fokken sluk van die Klipdrift.
Ah shut up you fuckin bastard
Don't fuck around with the drunken master
Kyk hier jy jou ma se poena
Don't want gehelp van my kopseer

Heppa!
Kyk jy na my, ek is in rapper!
Ons party nou mos nou lekker!

La-di da-di
Party, party, party, party!

[Chorus]
Doosdronk,
Stomp rond skop my hond
Poes jou in the mond
En val op die grond

Doosdronk,
God, waar is my hond?
Le in my kots en
Vrot in die tronk

Party, party, party, party, party, party, party
Party, party, party, party, party, party, party

Waar's die papsak?
Jissis ek's heeltemal fucked up

Score daai fokken dubbel poes my vrou en coke
Jis ek dig die liedjie
Kom ons gooi 'n bietjie breekdans
Kyk hie my piel doen so 'n beweging
Look at this

Ek soek 'n pis.
Gaan piss in die hoek
Oh fok, ek dink ek't gepis in my broek

Gee vir my 'n fokking ding, waar is die shooter
Los it!
Don't be a party pooper
Blaas die hooter

Ons se nou baie dankie, vir die drankie!
Wat sal ons doen sonder 'n drankie
Bokkies, boerewors en rugby?

Don't worry be happy happy.
Happy, happy, happy, happy

[Chorus]

Party, party, party, party, party, party, party
Party, party, party, party, party, party, party


Waar's die sleutels? Fok it ons
Ek weet nie, look in your pocket
Jy'd dit gehad
Fok jou!
God vrou ek poes daai bek van jou potblou

Fok jou! Hond
You vuil fokken hond!
Wie's jy? Niks! Jy's niks

Ag kom aan ouens losit, fokit, dropit
Kom ons sit nog 'n dop in

You fokken bitch!
Ooh vok

Dis de polisie, meneer staan weg van die meisie
Kyk weer jy's a fokken siesieman
Ag kak, fok of polisiekar!

[Chorus]





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Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Die Antwoord's song Doos Dronk revolve around the themes of drunkenness, partying, and debauchery. The song features a conversation between two men who are heavily intoxicated and immersed in the party atmosphere. One of the men, who is identified as Jack Parow, appears to be the life of the party, urging his companion to join him in buying alcohol and drugs such as Witblitz and coke.


The lyrics also contain references to sexual activity as one of the men asks a woman to get naked with him. The chorus of the song repeatedly references being "doosdronk," which means "piss drunk" in Afrikaans. The lyrics describe the chaos and disorientation that come with being so drunk, including losing one's keys, puking, and pissing oneself. The song ends with a confrontation with the police that ends on a violent note.


Overall, the lyrics of Doos Dronk offer a vivid and raw portrayal of the excesses and dangers of heavy drinking and drug use.


Line by Line Meaning

Jack Parow? Daar's die man nou!
Jack Parow? He's the man right now!


Party, party, party, party!
We're going to party hard!


Hosh ja! Here maar ek's in my poes in.
Wow yes! I'm really drunk right now.


Dude ek's moerefokken wasted.
Man, I'm really, really drunk.


Hello hoe lyk dit, ek en jy naked?
Hey, how about you and I get naked?


Kyk hier kyk hier
Look here, look here


Fok jou, kom ons gaan koop 'n vokken dop gou
F*** you, let's go buy some alcohol quickly


Kom baby score my die Witblitz
Come on baby, score some Witblitz for me


Sit terug, vat 'n fokken sluk van die Klipdrift.
Sit back, take a big gulp of Klipdrift.


Ah shut up you fuckin bastard
Oh shut up you annoying person


Don't fuck around with the drunken master
Don't mess with someone who's really drunk


Kyk hier jy jou ma se poena
Look here, you son of a b****


Don't want gehelp van my kopseer
I don't want help with my headache


Heppa!
Hip hop!


Kyk jy na my, ek is in rapper!
Look at me, I'm a rapper!


Ons party nou mos nou lekker!
We're partying really hard!


La-di da-di
Just having fun


Doosdronk,
Very drunk,


Stomp rond skop my hond
Stumbling around, kicking my dog


Poes jou in the mond
Putting my crotch in your mouth


En val op die grond
And falling on the ground


God, waar is my hond?
God, where is my dog?


Le in my kots en Vrot in die tronk
Lying in my vomit and rotting in jail


Waar's die papsak?
Where is the bag of wine?


Jissis ek's heeltemal fucked up
Jesus, I'm really messed up


Score daai fokken dubbel poes my vrou en coke
Get me that double dosage of my wife and cocaine


Jis ek dig die liedjie
Damn, I love this song


Kom ons gooi 'n bietjie breekdans
Let's breakdance a bit


Kyk hie my piel doen so 'n beweging
Look at my crotch doing this movement


Ek soek 'n pis.
I need to pee.


Gaan piss in die hoek
Going to pee in the corner


Oh fok, ek dink ek't gepis in my broek
Oh f***, I think I just peed my pants


Gee vir my 'n fokking ding, waar is die shooter
Give me that f***ing thing, where's the shooter?


Los it!
Let it go!


Don't be a party pooper
Don't ruin the fun


Blaas die hooter
Blow the horn


Ons se nou baie dankie, vir die drankie!
We're saying thank you very much for the alcohol!


Wat sal ons doen sonder 'n drankie
What would we do without alcohol?


Bokkies, boerewors en rugby?
Biltong, sausage, and rugby?


Don't worry be happy happy.
Don't worry, be happy happy.


Waar's die sleutels? Fok it ons
Where are the keys? Screw it, we don't need them


Ek weet nie, look in your pocket
I don't know, look in your pocket


Jy'd dit gehad
You had them


Fok jou!
F*** you!


God vrou ek poes daai bek van jou potblou
God, woman, I'll punch that blue mouth of yours


You vuil fokken hond!
You dirty f***ing dog!


Wie's jy? Niks! Jy's niks
Who are you? Nothing! You're nothing


Ag kom aan ouens losit, fokit, dropit
Oh come on guys, let's leave it, f*** it, drop it


Kom ons sit nog 'n dop in
Let's have one more drink


You fokken bitch!
You f***ing b****!


Ooh vok
Oh damn!


Dis de polisie, meneer staan weg van die meisie
This is the police, sir step away from the girl


Kyk weer jy's a fokken siesieman
Look at you, you're such a coward


Ag kak, fok of polisiekar!
Oh crap, f*** the police car!


Doosdronk,
Very drunk,


God, waar is my hond?
God, where is my dog?


Le in my kots en Vrot in die tronk
Lying in my vomit and rotting in jail


Party, party, party, party, party, party, party
We're partying hard!


Party, party, party, party, party, party, party
We're partying hard!




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: ANRI DU TOIT, ANRI VISSER, FRANCOIS VAN COKE, JOHNNY DE RIDDER, JUSTIN DE NOBREGA, WATKIN JONES, WATKIN TUDOR JONES, ZANDER TYLER

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Comments from YouTube:

@skolaiks

I think this is one of the best drinking songs I've ever heard....I've heard a lot....Much love from Texas!!

@lontofchik2256

skolaiks привет

@andrepotgieter7467

Sounds like those last years of high school. This song, along with Brand Suid Africa, Antibiotika, Hemel op die plateland were the signature songs of generation x in south africa.

@Tintenfischchen

Totally! I remember how I got in trouble for writing 'Fokofpolisiekar' on my backpack back then 😂
edit: According to some articles about generation gaps, I'm not even generation X, but generation Y/Millenials...
Millenial? Wat die fok?!? I was born in 1989! Too young to actually remember Apartheid times, but too old for that 'born free' label.

@lyricrogersofficial

I remember listening to this song a lot when I was 12 and in 7th grade :)

@fuzzystatic949

I can't get this out of my head... it's been 5 years. 😑

@johannbekker6175

You got a major issue. Haha

@johannbekker6175

Out yet?

@thandooctober8313

Same

@itz._morgannn069

now it’s been 7

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