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davy kamanzi / dvk - nelson brace lyrics

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[intro: tim peters and david hillier]
xhaka could be in here
cuts it back inside to jesus, helps it on
and reiss nelson, nice bit of sk!ll
good save, nelson again! (oh, what a goal)
two+nil to +rs+nal
he follows it up and +rs+nal have doubled their lead!

[verse: dvk]
seated in my chair munching beef
watching reiss nelson gun down the forest, it was sweet
he bagged two with his feet (with his feet), assisted by the lord and saviour (uh)
cold nights with the gang, keeping warm by the brazier (uh)
crazier bars every time that i rock the mic (too crazy)
not the type to snort the white or flaunt the icе (nah)
hold the knife, spread thе b+tter then i fold the slice (uh)
golden spice on the rice
had it yellow like the rapper with the ass from the bronx (from the bronx)
wanna get high so please pass me the bong
before the exhibition, smoking hash, it was strong (ss! ss!)
was a bad decision, my reactions was gone (hahaha)
couldn’t even break generic throws (nah)
see me building the colosseum, it’s heavy code (uh)
the jokes had your niece showing off her s+xy toes (uh)
had her buckle at the knees like she was derrick rose (ehen)
[outro: mikel arteta]
he’s really changing, he’s really evolving, he’s really maturing and
and he’s showing everyday how much he wants it
and today he had the opportunity and, erm
and— and he did extremely well because he helped us to win the game

[verse: dvk]
hopping out the shower with my baby (with my baby)
i just gave her the d+ck (uh)
last night she did a few tricks, it was the best f+cking head that i remember (uh)
next day i failed no nut november (i f+cking failed it, man)
proud of myself, i stuck it out for three weeks (uh)
someone call čech, we’re gonna need some clean sheets (ehen)
had some bomb s+x, sweaty like we f+cked in two saunas
when i came i almost drooled on her, uh
dvk is going places (i’m going places)
when i’m on the mic, i make a statement, comedy or rap, i’m serving aces (uh)
this isn’t tennis but you’d never match this game i set (nah)
not even a rapper but i’m better than your favourite mec
ducking my texts, think you’re a big timer
in terms of rhyming, i’m the man, you’re just a lil’ minor
nothing that you’re doing when the single came out
bouti dropped a week later, quick to shove his d+ck in your mouth (f+cking wasteman)
wake up, some kenyan artists up their ass
these stories they make up, i don’t respect the cap neither (nah)
ghosted me for months, i let the disrespect run
got every track he’s produced on his playlist except one
didn’t like the beat but too soft to let me know
wouldn’t push the album until he saw it on jami’s stories
all the people showing love, for you, i take a toke
give a f+ck about the clout, you guy, i know i’m dope
[outro: narrator and tom brady]
a decade into his career
the man taken with pick 199 has achieved it all
but still feels he has plenty to prove
it’s not really a chip on my shoulder
it’s just that feeling that, “man, maybe n0body wants ya”
when i watch myself play at times, i still don’t think i’m very good
“man, you’re still not very fast”
you know, “you got a decent arm,” you know?
“you made some pretty bad reads on that day”
that’s what gets me up and motivates me
i always wanna feel like i’m the best quarterback for this team
i wanna earn it every single day



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