Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hallelujah, artist - Du BoizDate of issue: 12.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hallelujah |
| You ready? |
| Okay, I’m going in |
| Mmmmm-mm |
| Hallelujah, I’m tryna get the moolah |
| Hallelujah, I’m tryna get the moolah |
| Hallelujah, I’m tryna get the moolah |
| Hallelujah, I’m tryna get the moolah |
| Yeah |
| I pull up in the hood and looking hella good |
| I got my neighbors on the windows |
| Hurt 'em to the foot, I’m always in the mood |
| I beat it up like a hero |
| Yield a game of pulling dildos |
| Smashing, grabbing all the widows |
| They put me in the box, I’m rapping with the gods |
| Angihambi ngedwa, ngihamba nedlozi |
| Huddle, huddle, huddle, huddle up, too busy talking to the governor |
| Handi kongo shimaliwa, let’s take it to another caliber |
| I did a joint with uTyga, Tyga |
| Pro Kid told me pusha phanda |
| Mr Hotstix told me own another |
| I’m surprising niggas like I’m undercover |
| Hit the pussy like it ain’t a thing |
| Always needed that one win |
| My granny told me that she’s proud of me |
| I say fuck all you haters, I got a dream |
| Le ntwana encani with a passion |
| I’m so fueled up like I’m Sasol |
| The only up and comer with unumber, number |
| Shoot the game up, now we airborne |
| Hallelujah, I’m tryna get the moolah |
| Hallelujah, I’m tryna get the moolah |
| Hallelujah, I’m tryna get the moolah |
| Hallelujah, I’m tryna get the moolah |
| Yeah |
| I’m so high, I need a parachute |
| I’m so fly, I need a cabin crew |
| You got issues with my attitude |
| Grab a tissue and a camera too |
| Take a picture, take a picture |
| Take another for your sister |
| Tell the youngins what you stand for |
| They gon' take it to the dance-floor |
| I say fuck the haters, I ran out of patience |
| Outta pages in my passport |
| I’m too wavy for the platform |
| Every time my name is in the tabloid |
| Every summer there’s another up and comer |
| Who consider me an OG |
| All I ever wanted as a youngin' was to be the one who lift the trophy |
| Sit back like Terror Squad, FNB niggas credit fraud |
| All this money I could write a chart |
| I can’t even find a date to shop |
| I can even buy a decent watch |
| I’m still beefing with my body clock |
| Supa Mega got the answers |
| Keeping it coming with the anthems |
| Competition get the white flag |
| January get a nice tan |
| Ray Charles to a price tag |
| 40 racks on the backpack |
| Never Snapchat, never hashtag |
| In the Gucci store with my pants sag |
| Mabala Noise got the right plan |
| Supa Mega got the lifespan |
| Hallelujah, I’m tryna get the moolah |
| Hallelujah, I’m tryna get the moolah |
| Hallelujah, I’m tryna get the moolah |
| Hallelujah, I’m tryna get the moolah |
| Yeah |