Victory Lap (feat. Tumi, HHP & Amu) [Remix]

Victory Lap Remix

You know we had to get the legends for this one right?

Ak.a. Ivy League all day, let's go

T from the V, papá

And ah, Ivy League papa, and ah

It's big T, papá

You don't gotta clap for a legend

You shut the fuck up, homie standard attention

Soon as my name is mentioned

They throw me a couple thou', now that's a grand entrance

So while you claim to have the title belt

Shit, I take the bottom up and put me like suspenders

Wear these loafers out like Alpha Elken

With more lines in my head than the young Nelson

Welcome the hardest letter peddler just stepped in

Respect him, no amount of that doing can help him

He first in, but the hunger get him second helping

And besides he's here to help the younger settle in

T from the V I'm in my element

Feature 'cause I felt the kid like avalanche

Y'all gonna remember this for the simple fact

Newsflash, you sunk boat victory lap

They say I settle the score, war face like Helen of Troy

Won't break I got metal for bars, colgate flow fresher than yours

Whole place go apeship applaud, boom

How many rappers in world right now?

Hatin' 'em, wanted 'em, do it like I

Never get enough never get enough, never too much

V-I-C-T-O-R-Y

Hands up for my victory lap

Hands up for my victory lap hey

Toast to the winners

Hands up for my victory lap

Hands up for my victory lap, hey

If you know you a winner

I got a brand new addiction

Studio smelling like my grand mama kitchen

Cooking hits up, plenty space cooking biscuits

Black fists pump that twenty 76 shit

Just another hit Ivy League designed

I push the Benjamin's button, I'm ahead of my time

I'm something like the teenage double H-P

Words carry weight, that's a heavy sixteen

This is the land slide victory

You disfranchised through history

Course in my veins magistrate courts or the grave

Only way to get divorced from the game

A thought for my enemies we don't play fair

So pray for the day that we let them break bread

And this ones up two fingers like Gandhi

Get the haters enough rope and tell 'em bhanjee

How many rappers in world right now

Hate it that none of them do it like I

Never get enough never get enough, never too much

V-I-C-T-O-R-Y

Hands up for my victory lap

Hands up for my victory lap, hey

Toast to the winners

Hands up for my victory lap

Hands up for my victory lap

If you know you a winner

Now pull aside for my victory lap

O fetsa ho mpona me kill die plek

A massacre by the mystery chap, my name Jabu

The sweetest taboo like the band sweet back

Make the party bounce like a weak cheque

I'm deep black I demand your respect

I pack beef like the ghetto version of Big Mack

My seeds back I'm having my cheese snack

J.T bringing six to six back

I rhyme lekker hence the boots are shaking it

Bad news to Jews like a pizza with bacon in

Now done faking and leaving the sieve for saking it

Crack open the glass this bird is for the taking now

I'm baking like dough boy in heat wave

I'm making the whole worlds to behave

So be brave, DJ Zondi told ya

A hit skyf killing namane like Spoja

How many rappers in world right now

Hatin' 'em, wanted 'em, do it like I

Never get enough never get enough, never too much

V-I-C-T-O-R-Y

Hands up for my victory lap

Hands up for my victory lap, hey

Toast to the winners

Hands up for my victory lap

Hands up for my victory lap, hey

If you know you a winner

You made one error, you took me off the list

Of the best to ever spit it on the microphone mechanics

I'm the Grand Pa of rap,I get down and heads are sorted

What? You running this game? No wonder rap is being aborted

A rap vet, I'm selling fire to a dragon

I made a profit gave it back to all these has-beens

I took my back pack and traded it in for fashion

I gotta look fresh for it the finish lines I'm passing

Mad sparks I'm addressing

Represent ikasi lakho boy time for action

Get your hood up in arms like Christ of passion

Or just grab a drink with the fruit of passion

They called me up to come do what I do best

To make sure rappers play safe like new sex

It's the beginning of the ending,give me credit

I'm demanding reprehension while I'm at it

The principal

Hands up for my victory lap

Hands up for my victory lap, hey

Toast to the winners

Hands up for my victory lap

Hands up for my victory lap, hey

If you know you a winner