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1. |
Right To It
02:44
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Hah Heh Hih Huh
Hah Heh Hih Huh
Hah Heh Hih
Huh!
Mama said be kind to em
I tell her I don’t wanna lie to em
Don’t wanna have to bring the fight to em
But damn, I feel I got a right to it
What could I do when dem words like a sewer
Rumour has it that you like to spread rumours
Turning tables, burning bridges, learning fables
I stay sippin on the goodness I been brewin up
(Cold shoulder, really?) You ain’t cool enough
(Polar bear toe nails?) Ain’t cool enough
(Disrespekin my name) Ain’t cool enough
Eish, listen. Dula fatshe
Eses, gase mathata le mabela
Excess, ha re le bona ke moleko
Ke stress, ke batla gore onyo maks
Rekset, faya - boom
Right to it, let’s get right to it
See you lookin at me left, wanna know how you doin
If you wanna talk petty, best believe I’m real fluent
So productive these days, I just really like doing
Scared I might hit back, well I just might do it
Cut through the BS, let us speed right through it
You a lie, you a liar, they knew and I knew it
Mama said be kind, I don’t know if I can do it
Mama said be kind to em
I tell her I don’t wanna lie to em
Don’t wanna have to bring the fight to em
But damn, I feel I got a right to it
What could I do when dem words like a sewer
Rumour has it that you like to spread rumours
Turning tables, burning bridges, learning fables
I stay sippin on the goodness I been brewin up
(Cold shoulder, really?) You ain’t cool enough
(Polar bear toenails?) Ain’t cool enough
(Disrespekin my name) Ain’t cool enough
Eish, listen. Dula fatshe
Eses, gase mathata le mabela
Excess, ha re le bona ke moleko
Ke stress, ke batla gore onyo maks
Rekset, faya - boom
Right to it
Right to it, let’s get right to it
Right to it
Right to it, damn I’ve got a right to it
Kind to ya
Mama said I gotta be kind to em
Lie to ya
Lie to ya, no I can’t lie to ya
Mama said be kind to em
I tell her I don’t wanna lie to em
Don’t wanna have to bring the fight to em
But damn, I feel I’ve got a right to it
What could I do when dem words like a sewer
Rumour has it that you like to spread rumours
Turning tables, burning bridges, learning fables
I stay sippin on the goodness I been brewin up
(Cold shoulder, really?) You ain’t cool enough
(Polar bear toe nails?) Ain’t cool enough
(Disrespekin my name) Ain’t cool enough
Eish, listen. Dula fatshe
O re
Hah Heh Hih Huh
Hah Heh Hih Huh
Hah Heh Hih
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2. |
Nice
02:40
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You been saying you’re the best, are you alright?
If you thinkin I ain’t slick, it’s in your mind
I got good cause making music is my vice
Got em squeaky like mice, hold up
Was way too numb, got me something I can feel
Ain’t enough, au revoir to that deal
If you’re too sweet, they gon turn you to a meal
Something’s wrong when there’s all this mass appeal
Can’t believe it, you been lying way too well
Slick moves, well practiced, I can tell
Pray tell, no for real, what’s the motive
(Pray tell, no for real)
You in a cave, said Plato
But don’t really wanna make no
Changes, painful
Allegory, category
Of those who claim halo
With a crown of lavatory
Ya tracks are [shitshitshit]
All these cats better say so
How could I be scared of people who beef me
And then when they see me they get shook
Man, I’ve been aware of how the scene be
They lookin to read me but never the books
It’s never been checkers, better believe me
I’m getting the queen, and give me the rook
Ya mum and granny, I’m all in their nooks
Was way too numb, got me something I can feel
Ain’t enough, au revoir to that deal
If you’re too sweet, they gon turn you to a meal
Something’s wrong when there’s all this mass appeal
Can’t believe it, you been lying way too well
Slick moves, well practiced, I can tell
Pray tell, no for real, what’s the motive
(Pray tell, no for real)
Trouble knockin at the door
All this pressure on the crew
You be making all that noise
Tell me what we post do
Got em sayin it ain’t fair
Well, baby I just started
Took time to prepare
So you know where my heart is
I walk out if you are heartless
Me and the crew are Goodfellas
We gon make you The Departed
Ok,
I’m real done, don’t wanna fight
But you exist, to be honest -I
Am too tired of playing nice
You a roach, I couldn’t lie
I shouldn’t try, I wouldn’t fly
Out the depths of hell if it meant landing at one of your shows
My g, you’re a walking L
Was way too numb, got me something I can feel
Ain’t enough, au revoir to that deal
If you’re too sweet, they gon turn you to a meal
Something’s wrong when there’s all this mass appeal
Can’t believe it, you been lying way too well
Slick moves, well practiced, I can tell
Pray tell, no for real, what’s the motive
(Pray tell, no for real)
You been saying you’re the best, are you alright?
If you thinkin I ain’t slick, it’s in your mind
I got good cause making music is my vice
Got em squeaky like mice
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3. |
Look
02:23
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Look, look, bona, bona
Look, ay
I remember they were saying I was trash, baby look at me
Now I got them vexed, they just love to be pushing me
I got them rocking with a lean
Sippin nothing but the tea
None of this is for the free
Better come with the beans
I keep you shakin, black coffee
Got the taste, deepening
Better put the seasoning
(Don’t be stingy with it!)
Duckin from the darts, raising dust, I mean daily
I’d klap you for the dub, and the dollars, can you blame me
Duckin from the darts, raising dust, I mean daily
I’d klap you for the dub, and the dollars, can you blame me
Look at me, look at me, look you, look at them
Look at me, look at me, look you, look at them
Back to me, right here, got the kin backing me
Put these people to the floor
(think they call it gravity)
Sub-Sahara boi with the heat, I inherited the keys
But I still kick the door down, then I flash the teeth
Commit a crime with a smile, hit a beat like a Jake
Or the pigs when the team, is vibin out being great
You are lyin on a track then wonder why we sleepin on ya
Get good with the goods and they’ll be creepin on ya
I get the faya from the kin, we link up it’s T N T
If you acting too foolish then it’s done, E N D
I got them rocking with a lean
Sippin nothing but the tea
All this news, ain’t for the free
Better come with the beans
I keep you shakin, black coffee
Got the taste, deepening
Better put the seasonin
Duckin from the darts, raising dust, I mean daily
I’d klap you for the dub, and the dollars, can you blame me
Duckin from the darts, raising dust, I mean daily
I’d klap you for the dub, and the dollars, can you blame me
Look at me, look at me, look you, look at them
Look at me, look at me, look you, look at them
Back to me, right here, got the kin backing me
Put these people to the floor
I’ve been trying to let it go, feelin Petty Labelle
(J'ai essayé de t'oublier mais ton odeur persiste)
Bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, yeah farewell
Stir It Up, On My Own, keep it slick you can tell
I got this from the OGs, yea you know me
Holdin it down, you are catching Ls like a goalie
Come prepared, can’t be scared of a rookie
When they been tryin to fake like they ain’t lookin
Duckin from the darts, raising dust, I mean daily
I’d klap you for the dub, and the dollars, can you blame me
Duckin from the darts, raising dust, I mean daily
I’d klap you for the dub, and the dollars, can you blame me
Look at me, look at me, look you, look at them
Look at me, look at me, look you, look at them
Back to me, right here, got the whole kin backing me
Put these people to the floor
Look, look, look, bona, bona
Look, look, bona, bona
Look, look, bona, bona
Look, eish
Bona
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4. |
Rough
02:39
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Low Wages, not fine
Don’t want them, not mine
Low Wages, not fine
Don’t want them, not mine
That game is, not nice
Don’t push me, don’t try
That game is, not nice
Don’t push me, don’t try
Go rough
Go rough, way more than whatever I imagined
Go tough
Go tough, it’s why the crew put time to the tavern
Go rough
Go rough, actin up, who know what might happen
Go tough
Go tough, honestly just lookin at the patterns
Many nights there spent burning rubber
Mama se, mama saw what you did last summer
Got you sweat sweat sweatin like a runner
I know you see, I know you see me with the brothers
Many nights there spent burning rubber
Mama se, mama saw what you did last summer
Got you sweat sweat sweatin like a runner
I know you see, I know you see me with the brothers
Tuff times neva last
Tuff people last
Tuff, ruff, tuff
Tuff people last
No playin, no lie
Strait to biznes, oorait
No playin, no lie
Strait to biznes, oorait
Strait to biznes!
Ae, ae, ae, siesness!
Can’t stand to sit down, got a mission
Pastor got you in missionary, what position
In the afterlife do you think will be his
Silver tongue thru the sermon, heard him hiss
Ss-ss, ss-ss, ss-ss, ss-ss, ss-snake!
Ain’t never had a pot for our piss
Go rough
Go rough, way more than whatever I imagined
Go tough
Go tough, it’s why the crew put time to the tavern
Go rough
Go rough, actin up, who know what might happen
Go tough
Go tough, honestly just lookin at the patterns
Many nights there spent burning rubber
Mama se, mama saw what you did last summer
Got you sweat sweat sweatin like a runner
I know you see, I know you see me with the brothers
Many nights there spent burning rubber
Mama se, mama saw what you did last summer
Got you sweat sweat sweatin like a runner
I know you see, I know you see me with the brothers
Tuff times neva last
Tuff people last
Tuff, ruff, tuff
Tuff people last
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5. |
Late
02:38
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Too many go toktoktok say I’m late
Wanna steal keys go run and keep gate
Talk about love but only bring the hate
[who’s Alexander?] this here too great!
Had to put my foot down, dem folks don’t believe me
Suffered the cold cold and made it through the season
Life in the grey tones, I’m destined for the gold
Time in the four four just to let em breathe it
So far dem are leaning
Next I go take it home and get it real dreamy
Put it in zone zone, my brada you go see me
You just wanna say something
Always wanna toktoktok
These days ke bogale, o kare o tshwerwe ke mala
Got the stress in ya belly, got the feeling it’s karma
Ka bua le Modimo, a nthaya a re, “heela, kwala”
Said “look at your skin, my boi, that’s armour
Ha ke gola ba nclowna, ba sa rate Batswana
Now they want the flava, that’s drama
Nna ke tlile ka nako, ke tlile ka nako
[that’s the one]
Too many go toktoktok say I’m late
Wanna steal keys go run and keep gate
Talk about love but only bring the hate
[who’s Alexander?] this here too great!
Had to put my foot down, them folks don’t believe it
Suffered the cold cold and made it through the season
Life in the grey tones, I’m destined for the gold
Time in the four four just to let em breathe it
So far dem are leaning
Next I go take it home and get it real dreamy
Put it in zone zone, my brada you go see me
You just wanna say something
Always wanna toktoktok
[lil bit more umpf?]
Day after day becomes year after year of the same thing
Ndiani anofanira kutaura zvinofanirwa kutaurwa?
Ndiani anofanira kuziva zvinofanirwa kuzivikanwa?
Taurai zvishoma, murege kuratidza zvamusingazive
Tēnā koe, kua tae mai anō
He tangata tauiwi, nō mai rā anō
Ka rere te reo, anei te wero
Kua taka te mānuka, me mōhio
Ahakoa taku kiri, kāore anō
Kia pā mai ko te riri, tiro aku mata
Te mana
Te hā o te haka
Karawhiua mai, tuku atu aku mihi
Too many go toktoktok say I’m late
Wanna steal keys go run and keep gate
Got love in my heart man, why you wanna hate?
[who’s Alexander?] this here too great!
Had to put my foot down, dem folks don’t believe me
Suffered the cold cold and made it through the season
Life in the grey tones, I’m destined for the gold
Time in the four four just to let em breathe it
So far dem are leaning
Next I go take it home and get it real dreamy
Put it in zone zone, my brada you go see me
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