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deë 2094 - umoya wam' lyrics

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[intro]

baby…
(f+cking amber, we had to remind her after all…)

heya, heya, heyaaa
heya, heya, heyaaa…
okay…

[verse 1 (tripg)]:

i noticed the shift in my state
like the things that go bump in the night
we the peeps that be owning the night
can’t you tell by the gold you be tainted and rugged and old?

dressed like i’m hostin the durban july
my chicky said that i should live in the sky
before she could finish her sentence
like quakes in j+pan, i’m the new hiroshima, wait ey…

i might be jus’ slightly deranged
i might jus’ follow cobain
since i had been thirstin’ off liquor and b+tches
my n+ggas might pour out the liquor, wait
my n+ggas might pour out the liquor, wait
these n+ggas ain’t none of my n+ggas
you lookin’ for mentions? well did i mention
that you’d pay a pretty penny? that’s fatty for a hommie’s

got our main b+tch salivating on top of a dashboard
i’mma dash off in my hommie’s ssangyong
sh+t it ain’t fun, like a sad song
i swear i ain’t done…yeah

like a sad song, i swear i ain’t done…

(umoya wam’ uyavuma…)

[chorus (c+ngem)]:

umoya wam’ uyavum’
ung’thumelela phezul’
uthi buyela kwazulu
kwabakhulu…

umoya wam’ uyavum’
ung’thumelela phezul’
uthi buyela kwazulu
kwabakhulu mama…
(heya, heya, heyaaa…)
heyi kwabakhulu mama weh
kwabakhulu mama
(heya, heya, heyaaa…)
heyi kwabakhulu mama weh
kwabakhulu mama

[verse 2 (deë 2094)]:

i couldn’t hear what you said
due to the sound of the crowd
it’s pro’ly the smoke of the loud
smokin’ so much i’m on clouds

i jus’ can’t hear what you saying;
your voices jus’ drown in my sound
i’m way up here, don’t bring me down
my drip, jus’ fall to the ground (woo!)

sorry, can’t hear what you saying…
due to the sound of my deafening awesomeness
sip on the lean and refill like it’s bottomless
k!llin’ the sh+t and you come and report on it!

homicidal, when i script the lyric
i catch a body when i come to spit it
how i body is a brutal k!lling
everybody out’ea catchin’ feelings
matricidal, how i murder women
suicidal, how i k!ll my image
if you can fight me, come and get the scrimmage
if you a body, you won’t catch no feelings

your baby wanna get screwed
she really want me to choose her…

(umoya wam’ uyavuma!)

[chorus (c+ngem)]:

umoya wam’ uyavum’
ung’thumelela phezul’
uthi buyela kwazulu
kwabakhulu…

umoya wam’ uyavum’
ung’thumelela phezul’
uthi buyela kwazulu
kwabakhulu mama…

(heya, heya, heyaaa…)
heyi kwabakhulu mama weh
kwabakhulu mama
(heya, heya, heyaaa…)
heyi kwabakhulu mama weh
kwabakhulu mama

[outro (c+ngem)]:

wavum’ umoya…
(kwabakhulu mama)
heyi wavum’ umoya…
(kwabakhulu mama)
heyi wavum’ umoya wami…

wavum’ umoya wami!

- dee 2094 lyrics

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