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Ka mmao neke wile thata
Hlogo e bethile topo e palla keo starta
Ke romelletsi le CV ke nyako spaana
Helicopter ya draya e nyaka le molato
Lamestro o tseni court ka pyramid flopo lena alitsi batho
05 Timbaland neke shyana mo Makgatho
Ka 2020 Airmax 7-2 mfano sleg ka dihlako
Manas o tswile New Lock kamo gaya ietsi
Nele net fela piece
Branch ya batreka kitse nna ake ditsi
Lenyema ono le bona ene hanchi bano ti kitsi
Ke nale Gibbs di zaka diya hlakana komo hlomba tipsi
Yao dlala e nna potleng bondlolo ko Capitec
Etla nna ko botse haona nako motho a ti theke
Aka betcha ka rap
Flopo game e tletsi ka crap Nzunzu we reke Kere RIP Siya neke tsholla pack’a ke shorta ka kreke
Rapella 2 bop 2 bop BBS ele mmeke
3 lane mo Sekhu keno tlatse pleke o condemn’a ke speke
Hasha glove hao afforde khekhe
Tlwela tsa skhethe dilo tse ke 1 mistake wilo drown’a le skepe
He batlo saata mei chomi aya ntshwara pila
He nka quote’a mabitso a bo bohle ka nnete ailo tlala pina
2019 nele scene le Romeo ba tlho mo paka
Ke ti apile ko East ka lephanga hona ko Flaka
Nakwe Cheeks asang khala thata ka tsona saga tsa straata
Ha tlo pantita mpyela o missitse di summer
Ka mmao ke tshweri gear 5 ke goga boima
Drown’a ka swima ako sgadlola he di kent aka no hima
Broer waka o mpuditse bona
Byor rap game re satliloi ropa
Sa lamela kota wa fetola se Foca
Pop o satile, DK o satile, Gundwane satile
Drugs e tsiyeri, rest in peace Pablo
Ncondo esa tile thought I forgot though
You may choose to use hands I suggest fuck with a glock though
I really left the city last year thinking just to clock doe
I been had the hustle
While you n***as thought that you tussle I been had the muscle
I can tell you all about drama
N***as broke inside my home and left a tear on my momma
All the shit I be in on the street is just pending karma
Had to rush every hour I know you thinking 'bout Carter
So my momma and pops moved us out moved us to South
Didn't take long to come back to the block
Black boards on the corner we need just to plot
My pops really told me to leave the streets and be on my lonely
Because every gangsta really be my homie
And I feel his concerns and I understand
'Cause one of the n***as that broke inside my home is in this gang that I really run with
Tears on my mom they gave me pain
But wasn't tears enough to get me out this game
Judge told my n***a one more fight its 15 years
My last 4 funerals didn't drop 15 tears
I said fuck it I’m in the neighborhood bucket
When the shots go off I just hope that I’m quick with the ducking
Won't ever give a fuck about any farmers dying
Especially knowing they had my grandfathers crying
Couple years down the line one of homies was shot down
It may be karma, it may be...
Whatever didn't get me shocked now
I drive with a weapon for my safety try me I savage
For anybody who got the notion thinking to scavenge
Lemme back track
Neighborhood cycle is like a black trap
All of my homies by grade 11 were dropping the back pack
Now they clap back with pistols that blap blap
I chase a plaque with my back pack kick
But this weapon still make you step back quick