Lyrics of Amsterdam - Chef 187

Amsterdam (original)

Streets is definitely on fire with this one.
Young chefy.
Tough taught music production
Ah hah
Some real life crisis over here
Okay!
Yes!
Listen!
Nafuma mukuleka job so apa,
Temper naikwela boi so asha.
Fwaka yachi ngoni mbwele,
Mu normal ifindi ku waya chingwere!
Boss aya sana nimfileka, waoyo nanomba ta mfolesha,
Nanebo naba no tunwa ndisha,
Bondi umukanshi nipa menso abifya.
Pa sate nganaya nama londoloshi bunda bwaku lamba na ilo ku overloshi.
Olo ifi ndi munkongole, nga bankaka apa taise ankombole.
Mwi mblamer nga nauma lobbery, no body seems to care nine fye nobody.
Kwabula apa kuma ukuboko, abakwa fwa balanda nine moko moko.
Umo antobemo ulupi kwisaya,
I’m sure efyumfwa abayipaya.
Apo nsilaba Pethias Lungu, mfwe fye imfwa mbi noti ifyabusungu.
Imfula ngailaloka napa ndonshi,
Naka subaba ukubalikila inchengeshi,
Ba kabwalala, ama hule, ne mpulumushi.
Nga nebo finshi nalufyanya te fikulu bushe!
How come ifwe;
Lyonse ni wala, wala.
Lyonse ni wala, wala.
Pano ndi nine law abiding citizen, genuine businessman futi then,
Genuine fyonse no back door dilu, koma fyalipena bogade ma bilu.
Naikala lifestyle yama yama good boy,
Nomba tailengafwa so ni good bye.
Welcome kubu pondo, choice apa nimbula so nshili,
Boys apa ninkula,
Limbi ngesheko ifi bonse baleyamba,
Naine ngiposeko uko baleyaka,
Kuwamona umo chabela naine kwasanikwa,
Panthu fino ndi chimo kuipanika.
Young chefy!
Okay!
Yes!
Hey!
Hey!

(translation)

Streets is definitely on fire with this one.
Young chefy.
Tough taught music production
Ah hah
Some real life crisis over here
Okay!
Yes!
Listen!
I just quit my job so here,
Temper felt scared.
Fwaka yachi mercy ngwele,
In normal folds on the wire wire!
The boss was very upset with me, I begged him to stop,
I also have a new mouth,
Every other woman has a toothache.
At the end of the day, the animals are described in the same way as the ants.
This is a debt, like the bank here we have to redeem.
In the past I was a lobbery, no body seemed to care I was just nobody.
Except here in the hand, the victims speak for themselves.
Where I am, there is no one else,
I’m sure it smells bad.
Since I have not lost Pethias Lungu, I have just died of a bad note of sadness.
The river flows with water,
Do not be afraid to ask for help,
They are prostitutes, prostitutes, and saviors.
What a wonderful way to screw people over!
How come ifwe;
Everything is neither, nor.
Everything is neither, nor.
Here is a nine law abiding citizen, genuine businessman and then,
All genes are no longer behind the door, but there are still bills.
I live a good boy lifestyle,
Now it will not help and it is a good bye.
Welcome to the pound, the choice here is free and easy,
Boys apa ninkula,
Other than that they were all hungry,
I have a message for them,
Seeing them where chabela and I were found,
It is a sin to suffer.
Young chefy!
Okay!
Yes!
Hey!
Hey!