Tekst Utworu

Slavery Mafia Maestro Prodigy She fuck with the gang gang She's gonna cum again man Got drive but not gassed That shit is the same thing Don't even rock the same thing Don't even got the same clique Geared up got new shifts You're still on old shit Oh shit The Meek's Tape is out Go get it Maestro Prodigy Yeah yeah Ba jiwa ke bududu, ke a tseba hob'hloko Lenna ke motho, used to be like you Your level times 2 Then times that by 2 That makes me brand new Ba utlwa bohloko Well I'm cool with my tunes From way back in high school From church days and nights too Brought bars and that's proof This shit for the birds You know they'll sing too I blame my mind that I had on E I took the time to set it free Opened my mind then opened my eyes You haven't seen what I've seen You haven't been where I've been A druggy never been this clean To talk and never walk the walk Will never get you to your dreams Licking lean with the team Yeah you know we love the ncika Steady still chasing dreams Like I'm zoning off the ncika It's just still with the pane But you know i know your ways And you'd still have to wait 'Cause you know I'll never change In the city getting litty Different wardrobe every season And they with it no convincing Outchea sinning with the kitty And we dig man we dig it Dammit man we dig it When you're blinking you might lose it And you know you really need it She fuck with the gang gang She's gonna cum again man Got drive but not gassed That shit is the same thing Don't even rock the same bling Don't even got the same clique Geared up got new shifts You're still on old shit Oh shit She fuck with the gang gang She's gonna cum again man Got drive but not gassed That shit is the same thing Don't even rock the same bling Don't even got the same clique Geared up got new shifts You're still on old shit Are you scared? Alre you hearing what's being said I don't think they are prepared I'm the Phunyuka bam' phethe With the guns all out asking you what you said Are you scared? Are you scared? Father Christmas on my lap If you're wishing man it's sad 'Cause your nigguh outchea begging What you said has been said RIP to the real ones who made their bed I think you should be scared Are you scared? What has been said What looks like debt Needs something like settling That's Been the cycle and we kept on pedalling Hardworked like Armstrong Yeah they started Lance'ing I've been praying for days and days I hope I see the change, hope I see the chains I hope it don't make us slaves Waves Yah yah Are you trained Are you cray Are you riding on a wave Are you hoping for the best Then you move along the way Are you aiming? Tell me Are you aiming Are you trained Are you cray Are you riding on a wave Are you hoping for the best Then you move along the way Are you aiming Tell me, are you aiming Do you have diection Tell me are you aiming Are you trained Are you cray Are you riding on a wave Are you hoping for the best (Baby are you hoping for the best) (Maybe you just wanna ride the wave) Then you move along the way Are you aiming Tell me are you aiming Are you trained Are you cray Are you riding on a wave Are you hoping for the best Then you move along the way Are you aiming
Writer(s): Tshepo Mtileni Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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