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dj capital – skebe dep dep (remix) lyrics

[verse 1: kid x]
you know it’s pocket-all season
when you see the cracks on my iphone x screen
i’m shot caller
here to remind them
k!ll off the high, top to bottom
dripping fresh in my regular fits
blindfolded, throwing bombs at the hands of your favourite emcees
you’ll never know this level finesse
feed up while i aim from my lazy eye
kick back, relax
45 degrees rotation of the scope
makes it easier to mark you with an x
and this is about you
a bravado fit for a bar magician
get it i’m gone, ngeke uzonng’khombe
here i come ? plain sauce, got that marinade
when you address me, man of the year 1688
my work here’s done

[hook]
wonk’muntu o yenz’ imali let me see you (skebe dep dep)
wonk’muntu o thand’ imali let me see you (skebe dep dep)
wonk’muntu o pheth’ imali let me see you (skebe dep dep)
wonk’muntu (now this is how you make a veteran dance)
wonk’muntu o yenz’ imali let me see you (skebe dep dep)
wonk’muntu o thand’ imali let me see you (skebe dep dep)
wonk’muntu o pheth’ imali let me see you (skebe dep dep)
wonk’muntu (now this is how you make a veteran dance)

[verse 2: youngsta cpt]
this m-ssacre is god’s will bru, this is sharpville
superhero marvel, married to meghan markle
i partially lost all my marbles, i’m marshal
mathers, when i spit you must gargle
you startled
with bars i’m a convict
lay you out like an ostrich
k!lling the whole son quick
you at a disadvantage
but best of luck, you don’t wanna mess with us
level up, i ate him up
and had lunch at the breakfast club
you envy us, charlamane the god next to cleanliness
generous, k!lling careers and i ended it
y genesis, cpt we the a team
left you in a deadpool 2, no mainstream, youngin

i ran to the money when i got the call
took shots no spills no stains
i found the sauce all that talk shut it off
rhyme book right here ntwana kom kyk
battle rap battle rap battle rap
always no sleep no chains
run it back run it back run it back
this is how you make a veteran dance

[hook]

[verse 3: stogie t]
f-ck n-ggas wanna chit chat ’bout this stat
i’m exec, 6th ave, go politic that
get the strap monogram
hang off my chik hand
stand off n-gga sometimes i sin bad (sinbad)
but he’s that to your little rapper infants
makes me miss my little rascal, kids man
my life goals ain’t up on instagram
but i might pose with three cups, zinedine zidane
flwaless, say h-llo gorgeous
went from four four to four exhaust
went to foreign sources for exotics
spent the forex on this whole couture sh-t
lovely own it f-ck what you sayin’
unless you muhf-ckers is payin’
i’m in entertainment
but don’t go ask for photos
and throw your rhymes
when i don’t dance to bogus cr-p, stog

[hook]

[verse 4: kwesta]
now i don’t really care what you pull up in
no one does unless that sh-t don’t let bullets in
from these bulletines, buza thina
don’t get p-ssed by the beef boy
that’s how you let the bullsh-t in
food for thought ? and scoop the boys
fruit loops get a tune destroyed
screw loose noma itools zikhona
sak’khuza so suka la boy
ungangiyenzi umuntu omubi ngimuhle ka so
kodwa ngimubi ngengoma
even my girl she kinds knew that nothing ? the boy
but then i covered gq, no ? la boy
i wear my heart on my sleeves
and put the gucci in songs, gone

[hook]

- dj capital lyrics

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