Flow Jones Jr.
The Truth
[Verse 1: Thato Saul]
Yeah
My n***a, my twin he move just like a goon (Goon)
Back in my groove
Swimmin' in accolades, thought I might jump me a pool (Pool)
Corneng le crew
Them n***as made you just cough up nkare ke flu (Flu)
Thomile vroeg, bwile ele vroeg (Vroeg)
Di zaka hae robale eno nyaka o robale le booth
I gotta eat, got a ache in my tooth
Break a leg, hit the roof (Roof)
Touch is a move
Side chick e lwile le main ding, hopotsa Booth
Byor k’yena mpya tshweri le proof
Game di lahlile kei tsenella ho fetella screw
Silver the neck and the wrist of my youngin' includin' the spoon
Hlakane ra bula di zaka, group work ke school
Trust in my muscle, I put in the work I don’t need to say 'Stru'
Money is food
Haotlo ti tunna le dimpye ti topele stool
I wish that my pockets be full
Came from the trenches, I need to just get me a tool (Tool)
Tlile ke one, vaile rei two (Two)
Drakeo The Ruler, I know the truth

[Chorus: Flow Jones Jr.]
Thato, he tellin' the truth (Yeah)
I know a n***a who ain't fix an engine in his life, he talkin' 'bout tools
The same n***a with no drive, gon' show he that guy, spend thirty on shoes
He braggin’, he fucked
We know he ain’t nut, what the hell the world comin' to?
They speak like we blind, I seen that shit with my eyes
They playin’ both sides, yeah, they movin' with pride
The same n***a with no drive, gon' show he that guy, spend thirty on shoes
He braggin', he fucked
We know he ain’t nut, what the hell the world comin' to?
[Verse 2: YoungstaCPT]
Why would I need a bodyguard
When a rotwilder eat a sausage dog?
It's all in the eyes Chico and if you don't see it then hook up the polygraph
No, it's not my first rodeo, I got a diverse portfolio
I-Y-K, if you know you know (Yeah)
Pullin' strings on Pinocchio
I'm pushin' Master P's, Lil' Romeo
No limit someone shoulda told you so
I'm a night owl, logo OVO
Spreadin' covid, monkey pox and polio
So you might need a life policy
Get your hands high, it's a robbery
Yeah I'm Robin Hood quite possibly
Keep a distance from dishonesty
There's alotta cappin' on the timelines
Closest cases, see the eye blind
Nowadays you see coloured brasse and black men tellin' white lies
You a cheese boy eatin' French fries and you wanna be streetwise 2
Now you runnin' with a loud crew
Tellin' lies but they sound true, ishu

[Chorus: Flow Jones Jr., Kwesta]
Youngsta, he tellin' the truth (Yeah)
I know a n***a who ain't fix an engine in his life, he talkin' 'bout tools
The same n***a with no drive, gon' show he that guy, spend thirty on shoes
He braggin', he fucked
We know he ain't nut, what the hell the world comin' to?
They speak like we blind, I seen that shit with my eyes
They playin' both sides, yeah, they movin' with pride
The same n***a with no drive, gon' show he that guy, spend thirty on shoes
He braggin', he fucked (Ayy, bheka)
We know he ain't nut, what the hell the world comin' to?
[Interlude]
(J-Smash, keep smashin)

[Verse 3: Kwesta]
Bags on bags, I'm leavin'
Half y'all cats ain't even
Half my half, fun fact
Half man, half mochini
Came up, kop dice, ludo
Changed my odds daar studio
Scraped up paper, so I could just skryf my thoughts maikutlo
Too passionate, tsotsi taal slang cool factor
Los gat, sag, douche bag
Yeah I flick match, boom, loose cannon
Uk-rapper made me green like Bruce Banner
Ng'umdeva
Voetsek maan, y'all cappin'
Scoop captions, khuzeka
Wajutheka? Stru bheka
Uzofunzeka le Superga
Boom bapper, sgub' khwela
I'm too Jabba, too Flabba
Too blessed, yah ng'gcwlala ikasana ngeTubeless
Right through Sandton, full set
Boot strapped and to you rappers, uBhut'Kwesta, ooh heh-eh