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Repent Before Heaven
Repent Before Heaven
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Kevin Sizolwethu Maphanga
Kevin Sizolwethu Maphanga
Songwriter

Lyrics

It's a drop off Pull up with my Glock Like a stand off Wild wild west I be chilling On my chest Thinking about my Quest r.b Is the best Sinning Is the worst Chilling with my Chest up Repenting What I messed up It's a drop off Thinking bout no hotdog Check it I be swinging It up Like I had it Reading on them script's Boy I turned it Into a habit Hiding all the sin In the attic Devil has yo Sin you can have Wanna be focused on The Lord Now I don't Wannit Counting All the cash up I like it When It's over A hunnid Little bee Iittle bee Gimme all the honey Chilling Looking at the sky Thinking about a hunny Boy I need me A ride or die I know it be Sounding funny Need me a girl Goofy like A bunny Need me A loyal girl Who could Love me Check it Adding all The flavor On a burger Like a patty Managing all This rap Like I'm petty Adjusting all these Rhymes like a setting Gettin my heart broke I just said it Kill it with a smile When it hurtin' 48 hours of my life Man I thought I found myself a wife Haha, I was trippin Back then In the front you can see If it's a car or a van Nonhla smiley face It ain't no debate She pretty till today She the only girl I kept it real with Got me walking tall Like a building Girl for you I fell like A ceiling 3 years later but still feel It kickin' Tried a lotta ways But they call It simpin' I was looking for no l.b Like it when it healthy Wanna see you happy Even when hurts Knowing that I could do betta' The good guy Rarely gets the girl Does it matter Was a massive hit But I'm focused On getting betta' I Just had to Put it out there I don't care if they laugh It's my story Boy I ain' acting tough At my school boy they Treat me like a duff So you see Most of my life I be Having it rough Check it Showing no mercy On them demons I be stepping Put my heart on the music Now you see ma pain innit Icy chain on ma neck King is the Pendant Hunnids in the bank Man I'm walking independent Still a kid man I'm walking with the lord Walking one accord I was broken like a cord Had no guide Lord told me son sin not Then I turned Into them script's Playin forex I was learning bout Em pip's, eating on em chips Hitting on the gym I know I could resist Tasty on this rap Ratatouille Dropping off the sin Dropping of the feelings They can laugh it But I tell ya R.B is the realest Realer than a reel Coppin on them chains Boy I put that on my bill Who said I couldn't do it Goofy on this rap Like im bluey Pausing on the track Like I blew it Looking on em wings And I took it Coppin on em ringz Man I shook It Sugar These demons dirty like A booger The lord Will straighten Like a ruler Was a baby on this rap Ngiyakhula Ain wanting to be bold Just like zuma Buka Ngiya zoomer Time is up Ngiyaphuma Boss in this rap Ngingaku hurda Ngiyak'khuta Remember on those days Of fifi cooper Now I'm rapping So ambitious Boy I'm rapping For the Script's You can't envy us Now when I'm talking about The dropp off I'm dropping off What's on my chest Like I don't care What people say But I'm focused On being the best Shout out r.b.h Keep on reading Them script's I just had to Get it out there All praises to The MostHigh
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