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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Sico X
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
nhlanhla ntusi
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
So when i step up in the building ya'll be like...
Who's that,Who that?
Time for some schooling Sico-X espacin
I've been sico since
LamulaBoy esawu Magzine
Blast from the past,
I'm the director kule cast
you better check your money dawg
before you let it talk
You know the street never sleeps,
it always eying you like a halk
You better catch a wake up,
Ushawa nge viagra
then you'll find yourself kwi stick up
Seku late nge prenup,
TRO at the back mfanakithi kshawi pholus
Ng'stucke newlands
today that's where you gonna thol'us
Find me at the game Shack on my Playstation
when I grab the mic,
I'm uniting the nation
You didn't come to dala
then what you came here for
K'shawu swidi inte clean i rhyme decor
Your favorite mc yangbuza why engekho
It feels good knowing
we no longer do this for fame
I'm Still one and the same,
middle finger to straight to the game
We hot, we lit, you can tell we sick, by the way that we spit,
Tryna come dala we can take it to the street,
You can call your friends it is what it is
Don't try to put me down
You got no chance, can't get me off the grid
Homie am so lit
And my team so big
Blue Lights says they rule the streets
My niggaz won't accept defeat
Every time I'm in the streets my eyes are vigilant
I can plug you up with the lean and the Xian
if you want you can get some you can loss
a heard my niggaz are always strapped, fuck my buji flow
Sunday vibes i-castlite ikhasha phansi
Dlozi lami intwana yakho seyabay'kunzi
Laughing to the bank ngikitazwa iMali
BegiCela ugagibambi!! begisacela ugagitinti!!
somagarubeti mr Pocketfull of one's
Merried to the paper,black card in my inlaws
i suffer from sleep, i be where the money at
Look at the b****that we be fucking You don't stand a chance
Yellow mamasita give me head and she call me dead✨
Fake ngyaykhuthuza,
ibhari ngyanyukunya
gin'khumbuze ngan'tshela
ngiynkinga mangabe kukhuphukwa
ngikmele mawphumula,
bhekusele uth'ukhathele
aksafani nokukhuluma
hbasobha syaphuthuma,
endleleni syak'gudluza
alela niyangicasula ngoba
anizboni mangabe nifathuza
iWhack ngamalengiso
ubani owanfukula
iyasthuka koFacebook nithi
siWhack and syafufusa
leKasi obuyncanyiwe, uyoDeb uyoTraper
ukhathale ufice siklindile
yolokhu sgijima le rapp asiyshintshile
okweskibha siyphindile, sekdala ninglindile
manje sengfikile bafana akenicacise
uPistol obhalile ngzonshiya
niphemile abanye ngfuna begundile
thula hater kfike iRazzor
bonke ikhono ngbaphucile
nikhipha iykorokoro amaJoints
nifuna sin'phushise sfike sinphashise.
We hot, we lit,
you can tell we sick, by the way that we spit,
Tryna come dala we can take it to the street
You can call your friends it is what it is
don't try to put me down
you got no chance, can't get me off the grid
homie am so lit
and my team so big
On the grind, here to handle business
I chow green, best believe pockets are healthy
Came here for the land, like that guy switching parties
Where my gangsters at
Formulating networks
Push patterns like suits and ties
I stay off the grid
Got me a good lawyer I body suits
Far from orthodox
My hustle is off the charts
bench press and raise a bar
my spirit in this bar
a sentence I be handling
eh! self explanatory
From long line of work shu
that's how you get the name right
Came here to build
Better get my money right.
sondo lyajikajika kodw' ongalaz' angaphika.
Ngzon'hlambalaza mangfika,
kwabang' zondayo ngyacika.
Ngijita my Nikka,
El'swenka ngeskhindi ne sneaker.
Kuzo hlehl' amabhotela
Lana ngzoyzamel' isinkwa.
Ng'shis' ihlobo nobsika,
sengimdal' usanda kfika.
Beze nemlomo
bazosonela syabagudluza.
Mungayaz' iRap
hlala phans' ufunde mkhuluza.
We're off Da Grid
uzothi syadelela mase sik'hlaza.
And syatheleka so hard,
uzonyathelek' onebhad'
we're good with it
, K'khal' iyngane ure smooth bhuti (Ah)
Rap angfik' nayo,
foot' isgwegwe syaqonda
mangsika kwel'jikayo.
.uZulu Vibe inkinga foot'
akaphakam ophikayo.
.I'm still pain ko ncikayo,
u skhothen ocikayo
I am an underrated MC,
Fast driven okwe teksi
Khuza your chick not to text me,
ngshayela phansi ngi flexy.
Plus I kick ish', Messy.
We hot, we lit, you can tell we sick, by the way that we spit,
tryna come dala we can take it to the street,
you can call your friends,it is what it is
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