Kwesta
The Finesse
[Chorus]
Ey, foot on they neck
Anginayo nestress
Got the finnesse, Scara Ngobese
Biz' umamakho azobon' umntanakhe
Ashaye inumber
Kuphakam' idust, nawe uyazi

[Post-Chorus]
Sbali imali iyeza
And if they hating let them hate
I ain't worried 'bout it it's alright
Sobasakaza ngogesi
I run the game, no chains on but I'm still gon' shine
Set the city on fire
Real life baba no lie
It's mara it's alright

[Verse 1: Kwesta]
Hawu ringe kahle nami autie, angisumngani wakho
Angimanamani ngi arrive, they should announce
Bathi nginenkinga I'm too nice to move a crowd
Batshele ngiyi super hero and uthando is my superpower
Kunjani igama uSenzo, Kwesta if you insist
I don't flex, there's no need ever since nginidle kay' six
My position on that list, they think I give a shit
Eish mpintshi askies instead of give it
I am it, little bitch, I am so far beyond
Mozart evolved, the God, from ukulala kwelasofa kumkholo
Kukhona ogolozayo
Wubonwa bhobhodlwane
Thina siyayishov' ingolovane
Proudly South Aah indololwane
I feel like M.J., I feel like Puffy
I feel like a Sensei, Mr Miagi
A ke debatle, easy does it
Ntwana, nibayekele, ngiyabagaya
[Chorus]
Ey, foot on they neck
Anginayo nestress
Got the finnesse, Scara Ngobese
Biz' umamakho azobon' umntanakhe
Ashaye inumber
Kuphakam' idust, nawe uyazi

[Post-Chorus]
Sbali imali iyeza
And if they hating let them hate
I ain't worried 'bout it it's alright
Sobasakaza ngogesi
I run the game, no chains on
But I'm still gon' shine
Set the city on fire
Real life baba no lie
It's mara it's alright

[Verse 2: Ricky Rick]
Ok, lets do it like this
Rest in peace all my dead hommies
Streets was hungry I fed hommies
Picked it up and I layed hommies
That's why I need my bread hommies
Beat knocker, Louis rocker, jacket looking Chewie Bacca
Gang gang, pushing Prada, boss man set the conduct
No Wakanda, half these n***as smoking flakka
No wear condoms knowing we ain't got no doctors
Mess with me and I'll stretch you like Jujuman
Pretty n***a they love me like Duduzane
Get a verse and I promise you you'll be on
You know the saying a Vhenda man mak n plan
Act a fool cause, paper money rules us
Textbooks fooled us, lower-class school sucks
Try to open eyes but it's useless
If we don't give a fuck n***a who does?
[Chorus]
Ey, foot on they neck
Anginayo nestress
Got the finnesse, Scara Ngobese
Biz' umamakho azobon' umntanakhe
Ashaye inumber
Kuphakam' idust, nawe uyazi

[Post-Chorus]
Sbali imali iyeza
And if they hating let them hate
I ain't worried 'bout it it's alright
Sobasakaza ngogesi
I run the game, no chains on
But I'm still gon' shine
Set the city on fire
Real life baba no lie
It's mara it's alright