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Kwesta - Reporting Live From Katlehong (Official Audio) ft. YoungstaCPT
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kwesta
Kwesta
Performer
YoungstaCPT
YoungstaCPT
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Senzo Vilakazi
Senzo Vilakazi
Composer
Neo Makwa
Neo Makwa
Composer
Riyadh Roberts
Riyadh Roberts
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Neo Makwa
Neo Makwa
Producer

Lyrics

Bhek' Reporting live from Katlehong And I just farted on the throne Been here so long I made it home Been here since i was barely grown I-waar ukuth' anginisabi entlek Le'mali akuseyoku baya i-skelem I stick mine out to get respect And they've got Marikana blood on their necks (Eish) I made here with just a dream I made mistakes baba angiphiki Hai mara fede i-waar ayijiki This new wave ain't fucking with my streams Hai mpitch angibragi ngidinwa yilaba [?] emzini kababa Baskime abocherry abaze ngendaba Might gain them favor, petty fuck I know I'm who you're gunning for That one dude you can't ignore Wanna see my blood on the floor I acknowledge your rugby point Yindlela phela stradi ndiza Imedi iyabela izama ukungithinta Come on your mom been trying to reach ya But I'm on a call about some features So now the family is secondary The cost of trying to be legendary I'm sorry I couldn't make it there baby Unnecessarily necessary Ushaye khona what a jam Yeah Basho bonke as they dance Ngiyasokola kodwa magents Because I'm trying to be my daughters best friend Surrounded by some solid oaks Hai nina enihleka all the jokes I like the girl and she ain't have to boast Then I wifed her after teaching her how to be broke Now I just watch her purse get thick Take your stripes girl you earned that shit Load the clip for my [?] That's good wordmanship Ziphi lez zeswag yamanyala Ndaba angizwani ne rap yama gashu Bathi bayangiqeda mabasho Ngithi ngenza imovie, bangibhekisa ngabantu Now its box office numbers, queue the curtains My head's still in this rap like a turbine Observant, I don't just fight to get words in Cause once you think you know it all, that means you stop learning I'm PHD deep hear me? Beer stains on my cheap denims But I'm still picture-perfect, And I can tell I pose a threat from the shots that they keep sending Kwesta, that's an adjective it's not a name Let's be real, everyone tryna kwesta the game See that's the superhero phase I should sommer bell Youngsta to bring the cape Even though I take losses I've seen my hustle grow It separates the gladiators from the Russell Crowes Look at this puppet show Man where did the hunger go 18 years old had a bankroll full of buffalos Same number whos this? I got a new address Amagluglu I was gassed up at caltex I told em I'll be back soon Travelling to the black moon Send my tracks back to earth Through a chatroom I can't be famous till I invent a challenge But I have authentic talent Check my street credit balance I see the demons and angel faces So I'm asking for forgiveness on a daily basis I don't worry about the scores unless its all gold Please decypher my poems I speak in morse code Keep the blinds drawn and the doors closed Because where we live its been declared as a war zone 30 mixtapes to date and I'm seldom awarded I make a terabyte crash you don't have enough storage Enormous tyrannosaurus you don't get to choose your sizes They underrate me, I rate them the same as uber drivers Because they do something average and people stop and stare We do something fantastic and people hardly care Industry players only seem to put their friends on Soaking up the drip until they're sitting with a wet sponge Now ring the dinner bell For Briyani and frikadelle Brain food is needed feed the townships and the prison cells I'm telling my mense to go secure the geld Go get the top bag without being a con-man But unemployment is on the rise we not finding the job So to keep stealing and robberies is our final response Either we die to find get the halo or dye our hair blonde Cause every day that we survive we defying the odds I see you're writing note cause every line is dope Your whole design is old its time you tried my approach They quote the lyric as soon as it gets recorded I'm Iconic already but don't get credit for it But by the time the curtains close because they obviously will I'll have my own holiday and a monument built So you can keep the wavy and mumble raps I just want Nipsey Hussle back I live where crimes are committed and druggies purchase crack But I was heartbroken when I read those murder stats Deploy the army, special forces and K9s Will this ever change? Things take time 3: Kwesta] It's too much Ntwana faka iskipa ngoba awugcwali ibluku lakho Brooklax nginyisa konke 'cela ustashe i-2ply Lalela you never gon' blow Mewuloko usitshela bayakuzonda and they jacking your flow Me I stayed on my toes My shit went diamond I got songs I can help them propose I hope these rappers eat pies Or else I'll have to humble all these chickens streetwise Asincengisaneni siphilisane And maybe then we will find a way to change how we been dying Look I wish everybody more life And the knowledge to know when you living the wrong life But who's to know you, It's your life Just milk this shit for what it's worth, you know long life Ok, that big bro shits done Before they take this nice nigga for a bitch one Got the invite and they ain't come Pardon me I was at the Parliament discussing your income That's not your type of body I know that cause there ain't no Cardis ain't no Barbies It's just the hardest and the smartest Far-left Gabi le Roux so, of course, I'm a kwaito artist I see why am i You want treats? Nayi into emnandi You want to sound street? Nayi i-pen yam Ngiyasiza, angithi ayanibizisa eniwathembayo See what I ink It's Titanic every song gotta sink That's kinda Slick On life though, this should have been batta-bing But ownership is key Yall just holding what you can keep Until the owners switch the fee Put your soul on all these beats Sell your love and loyalty But till you fold all your receipts You'll never notice it was free To begin with Make magic ntwana yam, That's what the trick is I hope you listening I'm tryna turn you to niggas I can be kings with But slavery is the new ting Tailer made Fendy for the cool kid Then they claimed they made it on some true shit Patience saves pennies and these labels never do shit The fights on The nights long So drive on Uze ushaye i-top Turn my mic on Ngenze i-bioscope Lights off And I'm gone
Writer(s): Neo Makwa, Riyadh Roberts, Senzo Vilakazi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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