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Blessed
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Hip-Hop
Blessed foi lançado em 13 de março de 2020 por Content Connect Africa como parte do álbum Declared and Decreed
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Data de lançamento13 de março de 2020
EditoraContent Connect Africa
Melodicidade
Acústica
Valência
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM166

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jovislash
Jovislash
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tsheamiso Milton Nakaka
Tsheamiso Milton Nakaka
Composer

Letra

Jovislash
EL Mero Mero
Inkosi yama Punchparagraph
Man I’ve been doing this music shit for couple of years now
Is the right time to milk it and turn it to a cash cow
My OGs gave me a go ahead, you know, the yes wow
That’s how, I finally walk tall with confidence with my chest out
I can’t be mediocre and rap anyhow
I’m grateful for the time I didn’t get to blow up early, now
Is the right time that was chosen by the almighty
The wait was worthy, yes you can pick it up in my dope writing
My flow so smooth, tongue slippery no biting
Can’t figure this, more exciting
My miseries are gone, I’m a bona fide G
I’m in rap Game Of Thrones, not a Vikings
You can’t reach my level even if you can go hiking
Declare nothing but to live in abundance
Ng’khulel’ emakasani mfana deep in the dungeons
To all my fellas I came up with please come gents
Let’s cherish every moment and create a lit ambience
I’ve gone through tough times
Chemistry I got but I love science
Inherently in music, I do have enough rhymes
To keep me sane
Talk is cheap no half price
I’ve heard too much lies, like guys
I’m popping emakasana
Rocking nge number san
Dropping enormous rhymes
Bonking intombazane
I love it, you know, money on my mind
So I’m fucking with dollar signs
Sneaker head, I’m coping hak’ thola size
Legends are gone
I’m left alone
I don’t have anybody to pick a bone with but myself
I gotta own and be known
Na se Benoni
Bayangazi ntwana ang’si nyonisa
Ke star sa ko Moria, Sione
In a presence of fake friends si lonely
Greatness that’s what I seek only
My rap are way sick homie
Your steps are basic, holy shit
You crazy, lazy, pop a chill pill, molly, I’m Jovi G
I’m on a mix like a cocktail
I obtain a doctorate
You bite, I pull, ‘you choke
I’m a dog-chain
As I blow up, play far from the volcano
More pain, coming your way, uzo jik’ e doktheni
Written by: Tsheamiso Milton Nakaka
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