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malcom mufunde - hip-hoppers lyrics

[verse 1: malcom mufunde]
too many kids with ghetto blasters
draped up in migos ts and ripped trousers
fifteen years ago, who could’ve seen our fate?
hip-hop went from king pinn to king 98
hip-hoppers, i’m proud of the kid, i learnt my lesson
you either k!ll the torch or p-ss it to the next person
the new generation; it’s a whole new vibe
can’t gatekeep the community to the old school tribe
i made session 1, dissed my idols; i lacked the patience
it wasn’t my intention, i just wanted your attention
i was all up in your hair, i’m talking to you, tehn
i know you don’t have any hair, but you get the point, man
it’s all love now though, hope we’re on the same wavelength
next time we link, we’ll prolly talk over all of the madness
and reminisce on the times
nova, f-ck the misunderstanding; i’m a fan of your rhymes
we never got along ’cause i hated the compet-tion
i took it beyond the music and i burnt all of the bridges
almost had a brawl with chita the other night in chitown
we’ve since hugged it out, i apologized and peaced out
a fault confessed is half redressed
me and rupix didn’t end on amicable terms
n-gga put up ten grand just to see me rap
but i took his loyalty and i wiped my -ss with it
thank you for everything, my brother, you’re the man
you made not just a rapper, molded me into a man
and i know familiarity breeds contempt
spent so much time with tannyy, i could no longer relate
but he gon hype up my album the very minute i drop that
’cause we took this to a brotherhood, we’re not just hip-hoppers
shout out to nexue, for all them free beats
in an alternate universe, i’d have made at least a hit, my n-gga

[bridge: abedi]
yeah, ukuona chii, malcom? chikunetsa muindustry ka; vanhu vakuzvipusha but havaskuda kupusha game, waiziya? kungoita tumwe twumombe twusina kana basa. nxa, ukuona zvinhu zvakadaro ka, zvinhu zvinoita kuti vanhu vasazonzwa, waiziya? anyway, hameno. rega tingoona, waiziya?

[verse 2: malcom mufunde]
i met r. peels, we talked about work and everything
next minute i’m telling him he’s wack and everything
the next day, he’s on a song with tehn and mu
and i’m looking in the mirror like, “who the h-ll are you?”
that’s the new king of the city, let the kid run with it
i told mu on facebook, “no need to rerun with it.”
i was never next in line, felt sharky cut me off
traded shots once or twice, i’m just glad we brushed it off
and tell lovemore i love him more
for the donkey’s years spent convincing people to f-ck with mal
listened to fun_f’s album on bootleg though
never admitted but f-ck it, that was a good -ss job
showed the finger to blackbird when she offered to help
no man is an island, shoulda known better myself
pride comes before a fall
rapping taught me life, it wasn’t hip-hop anymore

[outro: malcom mufunde]
and uhm, i said some sh-t about t1 and the next thing he’s telling me i’m one of the best to ever do it. sh-t was embarr-ssing and humbling, man. just gotta tell you, you’re one of the best to ever tell me that, bro. and uh, shout out to brisky, teasy, deezy, sethu, sphe, tj….everybody down south. thank you for everything. and shout out to every producer i ever worked with: thaza, jamal, crae, brisky again, and now coco! yeah….you’re some lucky motherf-ckers, hahaha. thank you for everything

- malcom mufunde lyrics

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