| I threw away all of my feelings
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| I never need 'em
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| Steady stunting on my demons
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| Like that Phillippe
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| They told me I will never reach 'em
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| Thank God I never listened
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| I never listened
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| Thank God I never listened
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| Ng’yekeleni, ng’yekeleni
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| Y’all can’t keep up with me anyway
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| Ng’yekeleni, ng’yekeleni
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| I’m very heavy in the heavyweight
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| Steady smoking on the Mary Jane
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| Pop a little help me meditate
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| I can do with us for many centuries
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| Time to do it then they hesitate
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| Like God damn
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| Big life in Joburg
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| Ran the street til my toes hurt
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| And I came with my entourage like I’m Vinny Chase
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| And I know who took him
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| Mama cried tears when I left
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| I was 16 when I decided
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| That I believed it will come full circle
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| Now I can’t believe I’m in Times Square
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| Smack 'em just to whip cop cars
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| Same spot where they shot Pac
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| Broke as hell but where I come from
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| I’m like a king there, I’m in the posh squad
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| I’m in a Bentley, I’m in a Aston
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| They like my music there, there I’m like Jackson
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| They know my weaknesses, they see my passion
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| This is my pain and they know it’s not acting
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| And that’s where they relate
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| That’s why they relate
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| I made it to the top, getting better by the day
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| Better by the day, yeah
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| I’ll be killing all these niggas making noise
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| These moves stretching for a long time
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| Every year they say they gon' get me
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| But they always get me at the wrong time
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| I threw away all of my feelings
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| I never need 'em
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| Steady stunting on my demons
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| Like that Phillippe
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| They told me I will never reach 'em
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| Thank God I never listened
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| I never listened
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| Thank God I never listened
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| Ng’yekeleni, ng’yekeleni
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| Y’all can’t keep up with me anyway
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| Ng’yekeleni, ng’yekeleni
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| I’m very heavy in the heavyweight
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| Steady smoking on the Mary Jane
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| Pop a little help me meditate
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| I can do with us for many centuries
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| Time to do it then they hesitate
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| Like God damn
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| I ain’t absent minded, I am present though
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| I needed therapy, professional
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| But ain’t no future as far as I can see
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| Til I embrace the past and let it go
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| What I’m headed for with my medical condition?
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| Tunnel vision through the periscope
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| I’m crumbling like the walls of Jericho
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| I’m out here waiting on a miracle
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| Surfing the drink
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| Hurting and pain
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| Sick of my shadow, I’m cursing my name
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| Knowing that I’m the only person to blame
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| I’m worse than a strain
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| I’m worse than a sane scattered
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| They say the window to my soul shattered
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| Now I’m feeling stoned as a gallbladder
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| My demon is me having going after
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| I’m chafting the net and the dog catcher
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| I’m headed to Africa, call Cassper
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| See, this ain’t the regular broadcaster
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| See, all I’ve been getting is more nasty
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| And then I pull up in a cold Aston, huh
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| Oh word
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| Who’s getting money out here in Joburg?
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| Such a long time we been so swerve
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| Out here puffing on indoor herb
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| Tell 'em they in trouble 'cause the plan will work
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| Every single night I could spend your worth
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| Cost and giving and the words are spinning
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| And that’s why a nigga gotta hold a pen so firm
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| My mama used to work the day shift
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| And her employer was a racist
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| And now I’m looking at my payslip
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| My life’s a perfect Mother’s Day gift
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| I be in Philly driving low rider
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| They waiting on me, man they so silent
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| 'Cause your favorite rapper got a Ghost rider
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| I mean di bhari tsena tsa mo co-sign-a
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| I’m a road runner
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| Rhyming profiler
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| Kinda low lifer
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| I never co-pilot
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| On my toes even when it’s hostile
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| Man you won’t find another so nice
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| I mean God damn
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| Ng’yekeleni, ng’yekeleni
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| Y’all can’t keep up with me anyway
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| Ng’yekeleni, ng’yekeleni
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| I’m very heavy in the heavyweight
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| Steady smoking on the Mary Jane
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| Pop a little help me meditate
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| I can do with us for many centuries
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| Time to do it then they hesitate
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| Like God damn |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ng'yekeleni, artist - Cassper Nyovest. Album song Thuto, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп