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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Cassper Nyovest
Cassper Nyovest
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
R.M. Phoolo
R.M. Phoolo
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Khumoetsile Tshegofatso Koobetseng
Khumoetsile Tshegofatso Koobetseng
Komponist:in
Cassper Nyovest
Cassper Nyovest
Arrangeur:in für Gesangsaufnahmen
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Cassper Nyovest
Cassper Nyovest
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Brain Essence
Brain Essence
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Shag
Shag
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Lyrics

My voice probably sounds crazy right now Cause Last night we were at the club and We were having fun, you know? And I was just thinking like As much as we make music for people to vibe to Now and then you know I'm out in the club And I go crazy and this is what it sounds like the next day you know? Pretty fucked up! But I'm just trying to enjoy myself, you know? Young kid Wise dreams Uhh, twist me up, twist me up another one This sounds like more strippers, plenty drugs I think I'm coming down I try to see the bottom so I hit it till I'm (high, high) I'm addicted to the (high, high) But then I am Cold hearted (so damn cold hearted) But then I am Cold hearted (so damn cold hearted) I'm addicted to the high (high, high) And that's why I'm cold hearted (so damn cold hearted) That's why I'm cold hearted (so damn cold hearted, yeah) I've been going through so many changes I really thought that I knew what fame is Until we really made it Now it's people calling for loans Telling me that they broke I thought I'd spend my money on plane tickets and hoes You know? The rap life, I had it all planned out Instead I'm going broke feeding orphans now That's why I'm blessed and I know it, it's a blessing to help Besides, I went through it myself I used to squat at Nissy's place The beginning of the end of my shitty days There's only so much pain That we could take until we break I'm tired of hand-in-mouth, I need more paper I need a song that'll fuck the whole game up And I found it Now I'm having problems just staying grounded Cause niggas go on Twitter like they 'bout it When they ain't really 'bout it We know it, o cheeseboy re tlao sorta bafana Ain't got time to act hard with these soft motherfuckers With mommy funded careers Daddy influenced moves There's nobody I fear I've been battered and bruised I've been bubbling under, I'm really becoming a problem Riky Rick told me he can't wait for the album Oh shit, I name dropped Hell yeah, I name dropped You just mad that you can't, all your niggas ain't hot We do it for the children I'm living proof of how easy it actually is to make a million Uhh, twist me up, twist me up another one This sounds like more strippers, plenty drugs I think I'm coming down I try to see the bottom so I hit it till I'm (high, high) I'm addicted to the (high, high) But then I am Cold hearted (so damn cold hearted) But then I am Cold hearted (so damn cold hearted) I'm addicted to the high (high, high) And that's why I'm cold hearted (so damn cold hearted) That's why I'm cold hearted (so damn cold hearted, yeah) (Ntwana ya Lefika, that's me man Different flows from swimming in different seas man. I'm getting par from things you wish you could see man. Was that on her face? Oh that's semen) Oh yeah they figured it out Fucken celebrities bitches, all my niggas be hot Shout to Jabba, he told me imma take this shit over Im still a fan of his I'm yeezy and he's hova What up J? What up J? You put me on, bitches wanna fuck me We fucking racism out of the country Cause we fucking white girls, new day tapartheid Huh! My pops hates the fact that I can't stay At family gatherings, even though I got paid from these long trips Had to rush back to Joburg, after seeing big sis in hospital with a long drip Man this shit is demanding Didn't even have time to see my aunties Little sister crying, saying she miss me So I don't give fuck, when niggas diss me I'm trying to make enough to change my family members' lives before I'm six feet Uhh, twist me up, twist me up another one This sounds like more strippers, plenty drugs I think I'm coming down I try to see the bottom so I hit it till I'm (high, high) I'm addicted to the (high, high) But then I am Cold hearted (so damn cold hearted) But then I am Cold hearted (so damn cold hearted) I'm addicted to the high (high, high) And that's why I'm cold hearted (so damn cold hearted) That's why I'm cold hearted (so damn cold hearted, yeah) Uhh, twist me up, twist me up another one This sounds like more strippers, plenty drugs I think I'm coming down I try to see the bottom so I hit it till I'm (high, high) I'm addicted to the (high, high) But then I am Cold hearted (so damn cold hearted) But then I am Cold hearted (so damn cold hearted) I'm addicted to the high (high, high) And that's why I'm cold hearted (so damn cold hearted) That's why I'm cold hearted (so damn cold hearted, yeah) I'm addicted to the high (high, high) And that's why I'm cold hearted (so damn cold hearted) That's why I'm cold hearted (so damn cold hearted, yeah)
Writer(s): Refiloe Phoolo, Aashish Gangaram, Tshegofatso Ketshabile Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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