| Hoe lyk jou stad
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| We ride with the
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| Knock your boys for the big time
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| Hoe lyk jou stad
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| Roll out with the belts
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| Get you whipped out into
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| Hoe lyk jou stad
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| Dis die land van vrede, land van kleure
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| And we loving the shapes
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| Hoe lyk jou stad
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| on the map
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| Tell your boys to relax
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| Heavyweight bars, I hope Stogie gets to hear this
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| They biting so hard that they smile need the dentist
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| Rap so hard swear I’m going through the festive
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| Blue ticks off, they won’t know I never read it
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| Cash out till I pass out, that’s the thing
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| Rags out so we trap out in the crib
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| Pass out, we the last out with the ching
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| Telling Gandalf that I’m coming for my ring
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| Frodo getting hands if he breath in my way
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| Hamilton, both Vin Diesel with the Wraith
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| Khaleesi getting mad 'cause I’m sleazy with the slay
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| And ninjas on the DL trying to pull that stingray
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| Kidnap the baker, want my bread as in now-now
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| Peaceful for who? |
| Yo, I wrestle the crown now
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| Queen to the who? |
| Yeah you talk to the G now
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| Gigi Lamayne and these frauds better bow down |
| Hoe lyk jou stad
|
| We ride with the
|
| Knock your boys for the big time
|
| Hoe lyk jou stad
|
| Roll out with the belts
|
| Get you whipped out into
|
| Hoe lyk jou stad
|
| Dis die land van vrede, land van kleure
|
| And we loving the shapes
|
| Hoe lyk jou stad
|
| on the map
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| Tell your boys to relax
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| From the city they call slaap stad, but we don’t sleep
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| You can’t walk in my old sneaks, you got crows feet
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| Social media amuses me, you fools aren’t fooling me
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| Usually you don’t even get love in your communities
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| You acting like the people got your back there
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| My bruh, when last did you give back there?
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| 'Cause when you come to my hood you get a heart attack
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| These raps are a Kaapstad starter pack at a laundromat
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| Liquidating businesses the citizens are trying to go legitimate to find a
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| equilibrium
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| My city is magnificent but swarming with drugs
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| And notorious thugs, it’s rough but
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| Hoe lyk jou stad
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| We ride with the
|
| Knock your boys for the big time
|
| Hoe lyk jou stad
|
| Roll out with the belts
|
| Get you whipped out into
|
| Hoe lyk jou stad
|
| Dis die land van vrede, land van kleure |
| And we loving the shapes
|
| Hoe lyk jou stad
|
| on the map
|
| Tell your boys to relax
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| I just copped the Reebok classics on you motherfuckers
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| Dope boy, I ain’t cuffing but we under-covers
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| I’ll be in the white blocks eating curry kos
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| The dark side mob ties with the drug lords
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| She keep blowing up my phone
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| «Juba ke lehotlo»
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| Is net ngwana o ke le, ke mmethe lehotlo
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| I was selling soft white in the west side
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| Back line ka score and u-off-side
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| Both sides ka le-side ke Baghdad
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| clock nine then u lastig
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| I just count up bank rolls with my left arm
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| You hate me, but your girl thinks I’m handsome
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| Is net wena o nahana nkare ka cap’a
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| Mo ke leng o ka se fitlhelle, ntwana wa tepa
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| Gigi Lamayne o tlo bolaisa ka nna
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| Jeep six black rock ou stad
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| Hoe lyk jou stad
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| Hoe lyk jou stad
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| We ride with the
|
| Knock your boys for the big time
|
| Hoe lyk jou stad
|
| Roll out with the belts
|
| Get you whipped out into
|
| Hoe lyk jou stad
|
| Dis die land van vrede, land van kleure
|
| And we loving the shapes
|
| Hoe lyk jou stad
|
| on the map
|
| Tell your boys to relax |