slimchadda - yes umswenko(prod.snara) lyrics
[intro]
sample backround
[hook]
man its funny how liqour does
put that thing on ice man
yeah what am doin’ man i don’t understand
aah you f-cked up daw
p-ss the weed man
ok hastag yes yes umswenko
ooh man lets go come on man
yeah hashtag yes yes umswenko
chadda, chadda, come on man, chadda
[verse1]
coach ok
mswenko wa kena mswenko mamela mswenko a repe
ke repe ditshele like lub
lerago la jay
just tell dem am in
ketla ka pain ay
i still the same way
f-ck its friday
lets kick it at liqour bay
f-ck it my clique -2
f-ck it my clique is the best
we wiggle wiggle than that
we k!ll every n-gga so bad
sup with this fakers all here
up in my bunezz so bad
but am countin my stax
yeah call me d
am in this so bad
am k!llin and wrestlin so bad
call me o
f-ck its chadda man
the ruler of rap
p
sleep is for those who mad
am makin a milli so bad
e
its dope and got swagg rap is for n-gga so bad
i got jays all in my feet
but i roll around like f-ck it
you can’t mess witt my beats
i do dem and record
i bury most n-gga 10 feet
don’t look around like am baggin
shut up and let the king speak
and you sucker follow my leads
yeah you suckers follow my lead
dang you suckers follow my lead
[hook]
[verse2]
tsotsie ghuqa ngama dolo
price nam ng-yi funa
but not ya makula bula
baby tlere kene ra kula
please do me this small favour leave alone ke repe
baby am on my own dilemma
babe tlake reme
biri ke biri matjala a swagger
its money no brag
ma pantsula van tuka
a ditshe di tuke
n-gga like am in it am pro
no one can beat me my bro
drop it biki like hit it and go
hustlin hustlin and more
always am up and never been down am chasing that dough
yeah she my girl i love her so hard i don’t need no hoe
chadda gon bang dang am suckin my foes
tokyo, ratta & snara those are my bro’s
yeah we sippin on cold ice liqour
no poke am nice
with monosi on side
mirror mirror nshebe wena you ma compet-tion & only one
bo rapper bao tshaba otlisa thupa ae san wa kula
sh-t
[hook]
[verse3]
we live that ghetto life party hard every night
hot chicks, weed, liquor every night
ooh pick a b-tch
hol’up hol’up we dem boiz boiz
chuck tailors vans
chuck tailors vans
we makin noise noise
baby you catchin some colds
no its summer time
we f-ck in the car
suck my d-ck
smokin that purple
am closin my circle of friends
am closin my circle of friends -2
money on trees am cuttin dem branch
we kissin in french
motherf-cker am bad
ain’t f-ck with this n-ggas
i breed bread with my n-ggas
am still on my feet
who says i be preachin
when misty gon yeeee
we on k!ll my n-gga
ma dealer were’s my green sh-t
pockets lazy man they fat like sh-t
capital c, h, a double d, a bad bad bad
yo hoe all in my body
we f-ck till its sunny
all i do is smoke, all i do is smoke
while you out there stroke
n-gga thats bad
chadda got versace flow
bout to make the city blow
sippin’ on some rose
that what hoes say
[bridge]
it’s mo’chad on everyway
we on this like everyway ey
king josh on punchy day
everyday is k!lled aah haa -2
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