Lyrics:
Believe That
Believe That
I'm cutting through
This with no razor
I cherish my past
Cause that's how I came up
Gimme clean money
I don't care if I get famous
Kaffers who helped me
I'mma do them favors
We can be bloody
His shit can be dangerous
Private location
We bagging in our chambers
Despite the struggle kaffer
I choose to hustle
Gimme more product you gon'
See me double
I'm changing these clothes
Like I pressed shuffle
I came to a party
With a weapon I smuggled
I'm not getting younger
Gotta leave the nest
Finna build a home
For my daughter to rest
On Trezil, Tector
I got it tatted on my chest
You not a street kaffer
You came as a guest
Kaffers get checked
For the rumors they spread
I'm focused my kaffer
I make means to get bread
Beat a kaffer till
He act like he dead
Some people be foul
They pretend like they cared
Mhm, it's like
It's like I just don't understand it
Like, kaffers will pretend
As if they here for you but they not
Gotta watch out for kaffers
With that type of mentality, wai bala
You gon' need real kaffers around you
If you tryna get it out here (Believe That)
Pay me my cut cause
That's what I deserve
If I have to remind you
You gon' get on my nerves
Grew up in a township
Playing in the dirt
I can smell success
Kaffer I'm on a verge
Kaffers are bitches
They expecting a soft life
I keep it a hundred
My kaffer that's my type
I won't hesitate if
I catch you on sight
I'm used to this shit
I can stay up all night
We tried to pull a mission
But that shit failed
We kept our mouths closed
We not sharing details
I'm bagging this shit up
I don't need a scale
If you tryna play tricks
On me girl you gon' bail
You claim to be true
But your actions they differ
My kaffer I threw kindness
Away like it's litter
This weed is too good
Gotta crush with a scissor
I'm a real male figure
You can call me mister
The only time I run is after I stab
If you act like a bitch
We gon' give you a pad
Don't come to close kaffer
You'll get hit with a jab
I can act like I'm cool
When I know that I'm mad
Kaffer I been active
I'm repping my turf
My area is located
In the central east
I done made a thousand in a week
I don't ask females
For money I'm not cheap
I'm busting these rhymes
And my style is unique
My music is real kaffer I guarantee
I been drinking
Some water finna take a leak
I studied the rap game
There's no way I'mma cheat
Fuck the police they tried to put me in
I'mma talk my way
Out no matter the sin
Keep your opinions inside of the bin
Every Trezil my family
Even though we not kin
Hook:
Started from the ground up
My kaffer we been climbing
Steady chasing tryna reach the top
Got Vanderbijl on lock
You kaffers need to pay more attention
To your surroundings wai bala
From province to province we gon'
Let em know that real
Kaffers on a come up
Believe That
Uhh, yeah
Of is jy my klein baster ons laaste verweer?
Jou pa is ‘n kaffer en jou ma ‘n boerin
En jy klein ou dingetjie is in jou moer in
Tussen kaffer en boer is jou doppie geklink
Mag jy geseënd wees met ‘n houtkop wat kliphard kan dink
There he go
He ain't got no more
There he go
He ain't got no more
There he go
He ain't got no more
There he go
He ain't got no more
It could've been different
Issues his dealing with
May have been difficult
Gotta thank God for the miracles
Now they in love with his syllables
Typical
Lyrical
Only competitors
Me, I myself
That is my citadel
Where do I fit in this
Aries and David
Stars and the Biblical
Maybe I'm somewhere between or wait too above
Celestial
Who want
Who want
Who want
Who want smoke
Why I'm feeling myself I'm so cold
Y-You is a joke don't you know
Who want
Who want
Who want bitch do you wanna go
What's an L I double those
VV Lone and than I'm gone nigga
There he go
He ain't got no more
There he go
He ain't got no more
There he go
He ain't got no more
There he go
He ain't got no more
Yeah
Where he at
Fool me once I want him dead
He Knowhere show me his head
Call a bluff I call you back (Huh)
I ain't dead
I don't hide now watch me flex
Everyday I drip that's my forecast
All the way up bury you with that
Underwater better forfeit
Starving artist picking pockets
Loose change like your daughters
Lost souls up for auction
Unapologetic what's a pardon
I know a lot of niggas that don't bargain
I want a lot of zeros on that offer
See I check your ass and add some commas nigga
There he go
He ain't got no more
There he go
He ain't got no more
There he go
He ain't got no more
There he go
He ain't got no more
Somebody better catch that kaffer
There he go better catch that kaffer
Somebody better catch that kaffer
There he go better catch that kaffer
These days I been moving like I'm strapped with a gat
Know I keep the peace but fam I still got a shank
You can take the champaz I'll be cool with a black
You know I'm a kaffer Ima make me a plan
You can take a chance maybe try it with WAZE
She can take me out but know I'm gonna be late
I'm a makeup artist way I paint on her face
It's a madness where I'm from you can't relate
These days I been moving like I'm strapped with a gat
Know I keep the peace but fam I still got a shank
You can take the champaz I'll be cool with a black
You know I'm a kaffer Ima make me a plan
You can take a chance maybe try it with WAZE
She can take me out but know I'm gonna be late
I'm a makeup artist way I paint on her face
It's a madness where I'm from you can't relate
Don't you come round talking hard I'm moving like I got a gat
I was Blacky now I'm WAZE you see a kaffer make a plan
Hella Christians where I'm from
Hella devils where I'm at
Hella memories that you would never want to linger back
I could sell you all a dream
Started back 2002
Niggas seen my face they ain't know properly what to do
Nikes on my feet
You know the steez
Had to leave the fiends
You know they leach
And your little sister's tryna make me catch a case
Blowing up my phone but when you around she just erase
Nikes on my G's
Family over checks
I rep
My set
And vex
The rest
These days I been moving like I'm strapped with a gat
Know I keep the peace but fam I still got a shank
You can take the champaz I'll be cool with a black
You know I'm a kaffer Ima make me a plan
You can take a chance maybe try it with WAZE
She can take me out but know I'm gonna be late
I'm a makeup artist way I paint on her face
It's a madness where I'm from you can't relate
These days I been moving like I'm strapped with a gat
Know I keep the peace but fam I still got a shank
You can take the champaz I'll be cool with a black
You know I'm a kaffer Ima make me a plan
You can take a chance maybe try it with WAZE
She can take me out but know I'm gonna be late
I'm a makeup artist way I paint on her face
It's a madness where I'm from you can't relate
Æ Går i rundt
Æ Går i rundt mæ sjøl å føle på
For æ kjeinne at d e nå no som skjer
Mæn æ væt'kje ka
Nei æ væt'kje ka d e
Ka d e som gjær at ailt no dreg mæ ne
Æ Væt ikkje ka d e ka d e no som dreg mæ ne
Ailt æ kjeinne å ailt æ vil
Ting stoppa opp kaffer vart æ så still
Når æ no går inn i mæ sjøl
Læta æ ruindt i mett eget møl
Ikkje nå svar som æ her vil finn
No må æ bryt ut fær no e d æ som ska vinn
Dagan går dagan går mæn hæng æ me
Æ Prøva d æ kain læll går d ne
Uansett
Uansett ka d æ gjær fær nå
Finn æ ikkje væn ut tå ta her
Æ Væt ikkje ka d e ka d e no som dreg mæ ne
Ailt æ kjeinne å ailt æ vil
Ting stoppa opp kaffer vart æ så still
Når æ no går inn i mæ sjøl
Læta æ ruindt i mett eget møl
Ikkje nå svar som æ her vil finn
No må æ bryt ut fær no e d æ som ska vinn
E d langt e d langt igjæn no
Spør æ mæ en dag d e litt stillt
Får æ svar får æ svar på d æ lura på
Nei nok en dag går rolig taust forbi
Æ Væt ikkje ka d e ka d e no som dreg mæ ne
Ailt æ kjeinne å ailt æ vil
Ting stoppa opp kaffer vart æ så still
Når æ no går inn i mæ sjøl
Læta æ ruindt i mett eget møl
Ikkje nå svar som æ her vil finn
No må æ bryt ut no ska æ vinn
Æ Væt ikkje ka d e ka d e no som dreg mæ ne
Ailt æ kjeinne å ailt æ vil
Ting stoppa opp kaffer vart æ så still
Når æ no går inn i mæ sjøl
Læta æ ruindt i mett eget møl
Ikkje nå svar som æ her vil finn
No må æ bryt ut fær no e d æ som ska vinn
No e d æ som ska vinn
No e d æ som ska vinn
Ja no e d æ
No e d æ
No e d æ som skal vinn
Yeah (Yah Yah Yah)
Don't forget about Que
Ey
Thabang Que
My style is wam (Yah Yah)
That's who I am
That's right
Sebokeng straight
From the trenches man
That's where I'm at
Oh No
Slyly Driven
That's my sack my flag
That's what I rap
What I Rap
Me and Moose
We going back to back
Ready to attack (Yah Yah Yah)
You cannot stop me
My nigga wabona se kele ka hare
Yoh
Ene anever wang nkema
Ka pele se ke le bo hale
Tjo
You cannot copy my nigga
Watsiba ke tlori o pare
Snae
No to competition
Yeah
So skang potja ka ma
Bare bare gore ari yeah
Ke qadile ho rapper santsane
Ke le mo nyane (Young Young)
Ke qadile ho mehla
Santsane ke desha ka bubbly
Pap
And I ain't bragging
I'm fed up
I'm really tryna fucking stop it
Yoh
Kea zama mara ha ke batle
Yooh
Pelo yaka enale nkane
Hai chae
Thabang Que
My style is wam (Yah Yah)
That's who I am
That's right
Sebokeng straight
From the trenches man
That's where I'm at
Oh No
Slyly Driven
That's my sack my flag
That's what I rap
What I Rap
Me and Moose
We going back to back
Ready to attack (Yah Yah Yah)
My mind is all over the place
Dammit that's way too drastic
But imma Jurassic everything
Touched turns into a classic
I know what I got is unique
When I show it to you it's like magic
Slyly driven if you asking
Kaffer go and check the graphics
That's right
My girl is an angle
But nothing like Charlie's
The man downstairs
He be bugging & buzzing every time
When she be touching my body
Selling my music
I'm counting my profits
No
Kaffers are rapping for fun
So I told them to cut me out
And miss me with that nonsense
I'm sorry (I'm Sorry)
a zuluk nyelvén ez a helló
Akkor látták ember vagyok
a törzsfőnők meg sokkot kapott
Fehér embert ritkán láttak
De megörültek a black-metálnak
adtak nekem egy fekete nőt
mindig csíptem a sötét bőrt
impala dárda barnalány
busmant szív egy pávián
gepárd, kaffer, zulu, szavanna
Ha kérditek tőlem idehaza
Zsolti na milyen volt afrika
Apartheid meg Mandela
lehullott a mandula
busman
az őslakosok befogadtak
de nyugdíjat ott nem adtak
ingyen volt a csirkefarhát
befaltam egy bivalycsordát
láttam ottan sok állatot
rengeteget az antilopot
pizsamás ló meg oroszlány
mama nem ez a lényeg, maradj már
Fehér embert ritkán láttak
De megörültek a black-metálnak
adtak nekem egy fekete nőt
mindig csíptem a sötét bőrt
Kérditek tőlem idehaza
Zsolti na milyen volt afrika
Italianen hebben zin voor melodie
Hare krishna traviata napoli
Italianen blondjes blijven zij niet af
Potente blikken italianen zijn te maf
Italianen temperatuurvol als dat heet
Maar die rakkers zijn toch verre van compleet
Italianen laffe kaffers bij de vleet
Met de meisjes veel proberen zelden beet
Vertrouw geen italianen ze knoeien met conserven
Ze steken er van alles in
Ze lullen van amore maar laat ze ouwe-hore
Een italiaan is ons te min
Oh die italianen ze zitten vol van charme
Oh die italianen claxons met veel alarmen
Oh die italianen wat zijn ze toch romantisch
Maar die jongens van stavast die vind je slechts hier
Italianen veel bravoure op de markt
Italianen ach het is een volk apart
Italianen in de disco op de loer
Italianen hoge hakken op de vloer
Vertrouw geen italianen ze knoeien met conserven
Ze steken er van alles in
Ze lullen van amore maar laat ze ouwe-hore
Een italiaan is ons te min
Nee vertrouw geen italianen lieve luisteressen
Als ze hangen aan de bar
Nee wees verstandig meiden en laat je niet verleiden
Maar koop je pinda's bij de spar
I was in the mud, almost got stuck in quicksand
Ntwana yakho kazi me, I grew up in the hood
Ntwana yakho kasi me, I grew up in the trap
I was in the mud, almost got stuck in quicksand
Ntwana yase kazi me, I grew up in the hood
Ntwana yase kazi, I grew up in the trap
Dirty diamonds chasing bands in the trap
Pushing streams and grams, fuck your posts on the gram
I'm trying to be the man, so I wake up with a plan
Lost in the dirt, now I'm stuck in quicksand
Facing life on my own, I got no friends
Been disappointed, man, I'll never trust again
Fuck love, don't think I'll ever love again
Fuck love and fake friends, for real
I'm ellen and I feel medicated
Scoring goals and chasing dreams
That's how a kaffer , get it
Sober-minded, but I'm always faded
Feel like a star, but I haven't made it
Taking my words to the top, you better watch me elevate it
I know going for the shit is not a piece of cake
It's time I make bread, even though I don't fucking bake
Motherfucker, you better watch me elevate
I ain't a typical kaffer, but I'm from the kasi too
Rob a cheese-boy, with mpama, you know what's up
Rob cheese-boy, with a bomba, you know what's up
I was in the mud, almost got stuck in quicksand
Ntwana yase kazi me, I grew up in the hood
Ntwana yase kazi me, I grew up in the trap
We looked like coal , they added pressure, now we shining
Look like diamonds, ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm a hood baby, got expensive taste, ayy
I'm a hood baby, got expensive taste, ayy
Your highest peak, my lowest point, ayy
Your highest peak, my lowest point, ayy
I niggas was competition, but we cannot compete, ayy (these bros ain't elite)
I don't entertain the beef, on the net
Cause the only thing they smoke is in a Zip Lock
I've been pushing p, bro made progress in the street
I've been pushing p, bro made progress in the street
I stay in my lane, ayy, I'm ducking a lame
That be acting out for clout, ayy, ayy, ayy
I stay in my lane, ayy, I'm not ducking a lame
That be acting out for clout, ayy, ayy
I was taking L's on the street, I was taking L's on the street, ayy
Now I take dubs, on repeat, ayy, Now I take dubs repeat, x2
Manche Dinge die sind Fakt
Zweite Liga is' beknackt
Sind zu Höherem jeboren
Ham stets nur durch Schmu verloren
Wir könn' ooch Käffer und Malaisse
Neben Mama, Hertha Beste!
In ein-, zwei-, dreitausend Tagen
Wer'n wa alle vernichtend schlagen
Euer Jejohle und janz jenau so juckt
Wie ein Lümmel der in den Ozean spuckt
Dann lang' wir zu und ihr kriegt nur die Reste
Neben Mama, Hertha Beste!
Pop
Lean and contemplate
That's how I deal with pain
Gat things I can't contain
That's why I rap for sake
I gat things
I won't say
Am also victim
Of the pain
My competition
Is only delay
I hate to procrastinate
I deal with the methods
Don't deal with u rappers
They hit in the doors
Me I hopped in windows
My withdrawals can
Buy in
Your inlaws
Dirty Elevator
Pissy staircase
We just going up
Don't care
Nigga
Higher we go the cooler
That's why rap for sake
I been cirling like decks
All day
Still trynna the get racks
Anyway
Fuck the fame that shit follow the money
Paper paper paper
Nigga
That's where my love at
I don't get stabbed
know I'm on hundred
Skrrr skrrr
Nigga
I come with my kaffers
Like zoom zoom
Then the cam will be flicking
Don't talk me boy I won't
Listen
Keep do what do
Ile I do all my mission
Silent moves
That's how I hit the ceiling
My other dude
Caught me smoking the feeling
Puffff
Then I pass it
Sharing is caring
Errthing that we doa
Is so vibrant
Daar's sewe kringe om die maan vanaand
Sewe redes om te verstaan
‘n Sluitkas vol wense wat voor jou uitstaar
Die son se strale brand jou hare
Laat blink jou oë soos kaffer kralle
Laat lewe jou sonder om te dink
Onthou jy nog die vreugdes vure?
In die middernagtlike ure
Onthou jy nog die maan daai aand en onthou jy?
Who want the smoke
Me and Pablo got the juice
These rappers is jokes
Me and Pablo on the loose
Tell these niggas get the fuck back Man I aint really got the time now
Brought the team outside
All my niggas gon slide
Got the weed in the ride
And we really getting high now
Got the weed in the ride now
And my niggas gon slide now
Brought the team outside now
Brought the team outside now
Tell these niggas get the fuck back Man I aint really got the time now
Whole week been tweaking
I aint really been to sleep
Stay high through the weekend
Shit is really getting deep
Outside where the gang is
And the whole set really mean mugging
I aint fucking with you niggas
Who only gon call a nigga
When you need something
Went in the jungle when I was a boy
An animal is what came out
I remember
It was all of my uncles and me
We slept in the same house
Yeah those were hard times
I aint never did hard crimes
Always went to school
And sat in the back of the class
Writing these hard rhymes
I am the greatest of all time
Homicide yeah I murder rappers
Hunt these niggas with a mic as a Sword all through the 6 and I Slaughter kaffers
Stand tall never back down
Black sweaters, got black denim
Need black kicks for the black crown
Always smoking til I pass out
Know l aways got the gas out
Getting stoned in a glass house
All my niggas brought the stash out
2 Blunts and Im still sober
So I roll another just to make sure
Two of them and its one me
That is trois people nigga bonjour
(Graue Tage)
Ja, ich weiß, es ist nicht einfach
Doch es wird nicht besser, drehst du dir ein' L-Blatt
Für einen Moment etwas leichter
Ja und sicherlich erträglicher
Ja, ich weiß, es ist nicht einfach
Wenn du merkst, dass' so kalt ist
Du meinst, dass du selber keine Zeit hast
Auch nicht für die Homies
Ja, und denkst dir, am Ende sind sie eh nicht da
Paranoia/Depri Winterflow
Ja, ich glaub, wir haben kein gutes Winterfell
Denn wir alle spüren diese Kälte
Ja, im Kopf und im Körper keine Wärme
Dunkle Tage ohne Liebe
Hab den Fokus auf Dopaminschübe gelegt
Um 5 Uhr wird ein Schalter in meinem Kopf umgelegt
Und ich fühle mich nicht gerade belebt
Ja, da wird sich schnell mal hingelegt und man denkt, es wär' wieder voll spät
Und du sagst ihr, dass man da nichts wirklich machen kann
Du bist am munkeln, was die anderen machen
Du bist im Dunkeln und zündest diese Fackeln an
Du bist zu kaffer, du bist zu kaffer, man
(Ah)Viel zu lash und du fragst dich, ob es das ist, was du gerade wirklich brauchst
Drehst noch ein Doobie, der Gedanke verdichtet sich im Rauch
Und du sagst dir, diese Zeit ist echt düster
Trübsal wird geblasen wie nie zuvor
Und du weißt noch, wie es früher war
Da kam sowas nicht so oft vor
Ja, ich weiß, es ist nicht einfach
Doch es wird nicht besser, drehst du dir ein L-Blatt
Für einen Moment etwas leichter
Ja, und sicher dich erträglicher
Ja, ich weiß, es ist nicht einfach
Wenn du merkst, dass' so kalt ist
Du meinst, dass du selber keine Zeit hast
Auch nicht für die Homies
Ja, und denkst dir, am Ende sind sie eh nicht da
Ja, du denkst dir, sie sind eh nicht da
Ja, sie können dich nicht verstehen, da
Dein Problem ja nur Deins ist
Also hörst du auf zu reden, da
Keiner weiß, was gemeint ist
(Ah)
Und du merkst, wie du allein bist
Dich weiter zurückziehst und dir wird es peinlich, die anderen noch zu fragen
Zum Treffen kannst doch eh nichts mehr beitragen
So beginnst dich weiter zu vergraben
Und du hoffst auf paar Sonnentage
Doch wenn sie da ist, macht sie dir nichts aus
Du suchst da etwas Licht in deiner Höhle
Doch wenn du weiter reingehst, ja, dann findest du nicht raus
(Ah) Ja, du kannst dein Glück nicht in der Zukunft suchen
Die Vergangenheit verfluchen, denn es gibt auch nur das Jetzt
Glaub mir, tief in deinem Herzen ist noch Sonnenschein versteckt
Doch bist du das entdeckst
Ist die Zeit noch echt düster
Trübsal wird geblasen wie nie zuvor
Und du weißt noch, wie es früher war
Da kam sowas nicht so oft vor
Ja, ich weiß, es ist nicht einfach
Doch es wird nicht besser, drehst du dir ein' L-Blatt
Für einen Moment etwas leichter
Ja, und sicherlich erträglicher
Ja, ich weiß, es ist nicht einfach
Wenn du merkst, dass' so kalt ist
Du meinst, dass du selber keine Zeit hast
Auch nicht für die Homies
Ja, und denkst dir, am Ende sind sie eh nicht da
Und du hoffst auf paar Sonnentage
Doch wenn sie da ist, macht sie dir nichts aus
Du suchst etwas Licht in deiner Höhle
Doch wenn du weiter reingehst, ja, dann findest du nicht raus
Du kannst dein Glück nicht in der Zukunft suchen
Die Vergangenheit verfluchen, denn es gibt doch nur das Jetzt
Glaub mir, tief in deinem Herzen ist noch Sonnenschein versteckt
(Etwas Sonnenschein)
(Noch etwas Sonnenschein)
(Gib nicht auf mein Freund)
(M.Ocean)
(Katastrophe you know)
Now tht we poppin
They talking all crazy...
Look at me taking the city
Your kaffer'z is lazy
Am puttin in work.. yea
Am trappin in a room
And am chillin with thugs...
They scopin they shootin
We keep it a Buck..
Born black
Black as my soul
Blacker than fall
A stepchild
Stepchild of the planet
Stepchild and unwanted
An outcast
A misfit
Number one on your shitlist
Kaffer for life
Idi and Ike
Michael and Mike
O.J. and X
Satan and Baal
Instead of a Hank
Frank E. and Ju
Uncle Ben
Uncle Tom
Life soft, doors suicidal
I pray Eliantte slit my wrist
God know that's how I go
I need me big body, Viano
And nine thotties that I know
Make raas glala yanos
Life soft, doors suicidal
I pray Eliantte slit my wrist
God know that's how I go
I need me big body, Viano
And nine thotties that I know
Make raas glala yanos
Smoke up, we get to the bank today
This is the Saint, this is the clan you joining the cult today
Her silhouette have a effect, I think I just made my day
Swimming trunks, imma slide we getting wet today
I workin' like everyday, I need to say grace everyday
I smokin' like everyday, I'm talking to Jah everyday
Thixo onofefe, let money rain like fe fe
I need a mill, then need a bill
Before I touch heaven
Life soft, doors suicidal
I pray Eliantte slit my wrist
God know that's how I go
I need me big body, Viano
And nine thotties that I know
Make raas glala yanos
Life soft, doors suicidal
I pray Eliantte slit my wrist
God know that's how I go
I need me big body, Viano
And nine thotties that I know
Make raas glala yanos
I be thinking like, I got your back but who got mine
I got a lot but I still tell these boy, that I ain't got
I done seen a lot, act like I don't notice I ain't no cop
I give a lot, but that's what it takes to get to top
Can never flop, perfect to the touch I kid you not
Only hate when you can't so, how can you not
I.D should be David Blaine, I disappeared on these thots
Dreads swang, my weed bang huh how can she not
So annoying get out the way boy, treat you like a hair knot
Kroos hare, skier pot huh we heard that a lot
Only time I heard kaffer was from a Indian guy
He wanted half a lamb but I gave him five
Devour a pussy I'm feeling so nice
Vele vele kea pikara
They wishing to flutter but always on twitter
Vele vele kea pikara
They wishing to flutter but always on twitter
I got the syrup, dash and I mix
Zolo no dry gin ke tshwere motswako babylon stick
Building my legacy building my funds ke duba daga stacking bricks
Chepa digging for the gold I gotta get bling bling on my wrist yeah
I got the syrup, dash and I mix
Zolo no dry gin ke tshwere motswako babylon stick
Building my legacy building my funds ke duba daga stacking bricks
Chepa digging for the gold I gotta get bling bling on my wrist yeah
When we have the money we just wanna vibe
We just wanna vibe
We just wanna vibe
We just gotta vibe
We just gotta vibe
Only, only
Bad honeys only
Moving in God's speed
Roll a blunt everytime a kaffer stress 'bout life
Bad bitches only
Moving in God's speed
Roll a blunt everytime a kaffer stress bout life
Dash it up mix it up
Burn it down yeah
Another one roll it up
Never pass it to the left
Always pass it to the right
To the room please,would you fill up my cup
Motswako no mix masala
Udaga lana ntanga si ya uphuza
Mnigazo ndaba hu Kaii
If Bayak bhuza
Issa Vibe
Motswako wa di fifty le di trata
If you double cross me, uzo ngi badala ntanga
Vuka ntanga panda gcwala istrata
Motswako wa di fifty le di trata
No mix masala
Papa wa lala wa sala
Hake siye nix, no masalla
Eine Welt ohne dich ist unvorstellbar
Werden zusammen alt
Lass uns einmal um die Welt fahren
Fahren auf Asphalt
Chiquita, lass uns gehen
Dein Outfit eine 10 von 10
Chiquita, will dich heute Nacht sehen
Guck dich einer an hat er ein Problem
Body wie Rihanna Kaffer macht Fiesta
Fliege nach Vienna oder nach Manchester
Sie tanzt wie Belly Dancer
Sie steht auf echte Gangster
Gib Vollgas, guck auf's Lenkrad
Wir fahren Richtung Den Haag
Die Zeit steht still, wenn ich neben dir bin
Lass uns chillen, will ein Leben mit dir
Nachts um vier und ich liege neben dir
Verspreche dir eins, will dich niemals verlieren
Sie ist eine Diva, trägt weiße Sneakers
Ich find ihren Style perfekt
Hört meine Lieder, verlass sie niemals
Ich schwör du wirst nicht verletzt
Wir sind vereint, Baby
Genieß die Zeit, Baby
Denn eines Tages ist vorbei, bye, bye, bye, bye
Wir sind vereint, Baby
Genieß die Zeit, Baby
denn eines Tages ist vorbei, bye, bye, bye, bye
Unsere Wege sind noch weit
Doch schon bald sind wir vereint
Babe, du bist nicht mehr allein, Eines Tages
Halt den Sitz hier für dich frei
Hol dich ab, komm steig jetzt ein
Denn die Welt ist doch so klein, Eines Tages
Hab dir mein Wort gegeben, Baby, bis der Tod uns holt
Und das alles fühlt sich an so wie ein Traum, wie ein Traum
Ich lass dich dort nicht stehen, Baby, komm mit mir an Bord
Und das alles fühlt sich an so wie ein Traum, wie ein Traum
Flieg mit dir nach Santorin
Flieg mit dir nach Santorin
Hab ein Tisch gebucht um sieben
Baby, komm mit mir fliegen
Ohne dich will ich nicht leben
Ohne dich will ich nicht leben
Baby, komm lass uns fliegen
Wir sind vereint, Baby
Genieß die Zeit, Baby
Denn eines Tages ist vorbei, bye, bye, bye, bye
Wir sind vereint, Baby
Genieß die Zeit, Baby
denn eines Tages ist vorbei, bye, bye, bye, bye
Unsere Wege sind noch weit
Doch schon bald sind wir vereint
Babe, du bist nicht mehr allein, Eines Tages
Halt den Sitz hier für dich frei
Hol dich ab, komm steig jetzt ein
Denn die Welt ist doch so klein, Eines Tages
Wir sind vereint, Baby
Genieß die Zeit, Baby
Denn eines Tages ist vorbei, bye, bye, bye, bye
Wir sind vereint, Baby
Genieß die Zeit, Baby
denn eines Tages ist vorbei, bye, bye, bye, bye
Hainn Olaf sett på krakken sin
Å kike uttu glase
På gårdstunet
poinn lyskastarn har'n parkert stas'n
Hainn har det godt hainn Olaf
Så speinnt å yr i kroppen
Hainn rå på sæ en Larsen-dram
I lag med kaffekoppen
For hainn har kjøpt sæ ny traktor
Rau å blank Zetor med læss-apparat
Sett å veinnte på at følk sjer'n
Å stekke innom for en traktorprat
Går å glæ sæ på å bruk'en
Å Zetor'n står å veinnte på'n
No har'n kjøpt sæ ny traktor
No ska det pinadø bli årning hær på gård'n
Hainn Olaf sjer at snø'n dætt
Og det kleies nerri magainn
Hainn brøyte både æng å vei
å plæna utti hagainn
Hainn tar et sindig overblikk
Før'n koble inn firhjulstrækken
Så brøyte hainn vækk siste ræst
Tå den staute fjorårshækken
For hainn har kjøpt sæ ny traktor
Rau å blank Zetor med læss-apparat
Sett å veinnte på at følk sjer'n
Å stekke innom for en traktorprat
Går å glæ sæ på å bruk'en
Å Zetor'n står å veinnte på'n
No har'n kjøpt sæ ny traktor
No ska det pinadø bli årning hær på gård'n
Å naboongan kjæm å sjer
itj aill e lik begeistra
Den størst'n, hainn dåm kaille Per, sei:
"Kåffer kjøpt'n itj John Deere da?"
Å kvar en kveill før natta kjæm
må'n Olaf ut å sett ti'n
hainn angre itj nå på Zetor'n sin
Nei, den e sabla fin
Hainnel'n den va tong å svølgj
Men hainn vesst da å få pruta
Hainn investert i sunn fornuft
Tå pængainn, oinner puta
For hainn har kjøpt sæ ny traktor
Rau å blank Zetor med læss-apparat
Sett å veinnte på at følk sjer'n
Å stekke innom for en traktorprat
Går å glæ sæ på å bruk'en
Å Zetor'n står å veinnte på'n
No har'n kjøpt sæ ny traktor
No ska det pinadø bli årning hær på gård'n
Traktor
Rau å blank Zetor med læss-apparat
Sett å veinnte på at følk sjer'n
Å stekke innom for en traktorprat
Går å glæ sæ på å bruk'en
Å Zetor'n står å veinnte på'n
No har'n kjøpt sæ ny traktor
No ska det pinadø bli årning hær på gård'n
For hainn har kjøpt sæ ny Zetor
You don' know
Bashanyana
Mmmmmmm
I just wanna show you what I can do
I just wanna show you what the gun do
I just wanna show you what I can do
I just wanna show you what the gun do
If you gon' think my head is a POM POM
Then I gon' shoot then you gone, gone
I just wanna show you what I can do
I just wanna show you what the gun do
I just wanna show you what I can do
I just wanna show you what the gun do
If you gon' think my head is a POM POM
Then I gon' shoot then you gone, gone
Finger on the trigger
I aim
I control
Then I gon' shoot then you gone, gone
Too many flows
Kaffers yell how it go
Let me go slow
Ekasi bang biza NGO pro
I should be filling up shows
Suk' endleleni
Sexy chubby kaffer ifike'cegen
Bayang' khalela
Soni shiya nikhatel
Soni shiya nikhatel
Yeah
Got teexy and it ain't no cartel
Better joint the fatel
Tlala skelm
And I'd like to add
Shoutout to dad
Mara KE neng kele kasi
Kele beneplass
Im a tourist at heart
Gimme a budget
Better give me a budget
Hai mahn letha le budget
Bilingual when I visit the closet
Tiger woods uzong' bona nge medi
Long strokes and a good aim
Uzong bona nge keti
Yonke into yi'steady
Tshepo grey
Mmmmmm
Thats another thing I can do
This booty thick cant handle
(Gun shot)
Cant handle
Mbg you couldnt handle
Dont retweet with no candle
Cause real shit dont sell enough
With a milkshake you get a fatty wap
Thats dirty rap
Mommas fucked up spaghetti rap
More like em when shady rapped
Pro-jay mfana aba boni neks
Tumble dry aba dingi peks
2 clipa bazo thola I'cap
2 stina unga shaya I'round
They'll applaud your rounds
Kere your royalties in pounds
No new friends allowed
Thats global different crowd
Magriza ima make you proud
I just wanna show you what I can do
I just wanna show you what the gun do
I just wanna show you what I can do
If you gon' think my head is a POM POM
Then I gon' shoot then you gone, gone
I just wanna show you what I can do
I just wanna show you what the gun do
I just wanna show you what I can do
I just wanna show you what the gun do
I just wanna show you what I can do
I just wanna show you what the gun do
If you gon' think my head is a POM POM
Then I gon' shoot then you gone, gone
I just wanna show you what I can do
I just wanna show you what the gun do
I just wanna show you what I can do
I just wanna show you what the gun do
If you gon' think my head is a POM POM
Then I gon' shoot then you gone, gone
Finger on the trigger
I aim
I control
Then I gon' shoot then you gone, gone
Thats that voice that voice that be poppin
Hoppin, knocking all on my case
Hear him mocking my every move til nothing ever feels safe
Aint no option for stopping
Know that death is coming this way
And when i look it in the eyes, crack a smile
And then we pray, say O LORD
I live my life like a bard
Who sing in riddles and murmur about how life is so hard
I thought they fucked up my cards
I took them jokers to heart
I went from trippin to spittin calL me that nigga charizard
The flamest stoner at being a loner
Donor of weed
Moving allegedly
I pay my rent with that tree
I should've been dead but baby i live phenomenally
Lets break this break and then credit to all anomalies
Been casting spells with my verbs
To get these demons to curb
Enthusiasm
The chasm between my actions and worlds
Is part of the problem
I'm mobbing with super models and herbs
Dont know no throttle or bottle to stop a nigga
From flying up with the birds
My people dying by thirds
I smoke and drink all my herbs
I am the shepherd to herds
Found the pasture we after
Is hidden deep within laughter
I aint no nigga or kaffer
This boy gon put you deep up in the dirt
Said this boy gon bout you deep up in the dirt
Said this boy gon out you deep in the dirt
Said this boy gon put you deep up in the...
Einer sagte, ich krieg' hier Rosinen in den Arsch
Der Junge vergass, dass ich Rosinen gar nicht mag
Meine Elefantenhaut hält dem ganzen Stand, Du Punk
Raub' Dir Deine Sinne und dazu Deinen Verstand
Hab' 'ne Horde voller Rapper stets bereit zur Übernahme
Schwenkt die Fahne
Reime, die ich kicke, erste Sahne
Jeder Rentner weiß, was das heisst, wenn der Afrob kommt und reisst
Schlechte Rapper nimmt und sie dann in den Eimer schmeisst
Also Baby, I'm ready to go, mit 'm Flow, mit 'm Flow
Das ist der Drei-Song-in-einem-Song, Song
Von Harris, Afrob und Dean, flasht wie 'n Hit von 'ner Bong
Aus dem Barrio vom Kolchmob
Und dem wilden Westen von Berlin kommen
Drei Reimdiabolos, die schneller als der Schatten ziehen
Wir sind, (wie) wir sind, (was) wir sind immer noch, immer noch Kaffer en Masse, Kaffer en Masse
Wir sind, (wie) wir sind, (was) wir sind immer noch, immer noch Kaffer en Masse, Kaffer en Masse
Ich leg' 'nen Reim ein, lad' noch nach Infrarot Position
Fünfundvierzig Millimeter Style mit Dauerfeuerfunktion
Jetzt wird's Zeit weltweit für 'ne Massenattraktion
Denn die lyrischen Profikiller sind mal wieder in Aktion
Mission x läuft schon macht Euch bereit für den Krieg
Kamikaze syndrom, wer überlebt, feiert den Sieg
Jeden Tag danach und danach jede Nacht
Nach jedem Einzelkampf und nach jeder Schlacht
Wir riskieren's, damit jeder von euch Fakern das mal rafft
Wir gehen über Leichen für ein Rendezvous mit der Macht
Die uns die Kraft gibt, damit es jeder von uns schafft
Denn wer nichts wagt, der nichts gewinnt
Und wer nichts sagt, der nichts beginnt
Und wer glaubt zu sehen ohne Durchblick, ist blind
Doch hinter dem Augenscheinlichen liegt eine andere Wahrheit
Hass, und wenn Euch das nicht passt, dann was?
Die Kugel schüttelt sich und es wird wieder Winter.
Wir sind immer noch die Käffer unterm Brennglas böser Kinder.
In ihrer Welt gibt es keinen Gott,
die Kids machen Stress am Block.
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