Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Malibongwe, artist - Rhema SoulAlbum song Dope Beats, Good News Vol. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.10.2013
Record label: Good City
Song language: English
Malibongwe |
I told G «Yo G, I feel OG, like I’m an OG, homie |
Oh yeah, they know me but they don’t know me |
You know how that be, homie» |
They think it’s so sweet |
They see my tweets and where I be goin' |
They kept my vine every once in a while and figured that rain would be blowin' |
I wish they knew it, mama is a widow |
Still goin' through it and my step-dad passed |
I woulda never knew it |
I’m still right here, tryna influence |
Work through the pain, give it all to the King |
I ain’t bein' my thing, man, I’m doin' his plan |
I’m grown, grown man with a fam |
I’m on, me and the whole clan 'cause |
The foundation’s concrete, the jungle’s waitin' for me |
There’s no church in the wild, well here I am for these pagans to see |
Yeah, I’m in the jungle humbly rumblin' with the blood of the covenant |
From the dead I am comin' |
And with the |
To the love of the Rock |
For the love of the Rock |
You can love it or not |
Mali-mali-mali-mali-malibongwe |
Mali-mali-mali-mali-malibongwe |
That’s the sound of them boys in the jungle, uh |
They tryna hustle to make it outta the jungle, yeah |
Mali-mali-mali-mali-malibongwe |
Mali-mali-mali-mali-malibongwe |
That’s the sound of them boys in the jungle, uh |
They tryna rumble 'cause it’s a power struggle, yeah |
Yeah, yeah, uh |
These days everybody on a power trip |
Devour that, devour this |
Not a sour lip on my crew |
Skyward to earth and we move |
Louder than a mountain, cave in that room |
From the moon to the tomb we are consumed with dreams |
To set the world ablaze all like a lase' and praise You |
But how many really know what power is? |
'Cause power ain’t how a coward lives |
Want it quick like Usain Bolt, drunk off the power |
When the power’s lit |
It ain’t just actin' faint or actin' a fool with no restraint |
So we’re movin' on these cats like progress our work in the paint, what? |
Evil is alive, alive and I seen it with my eyes, eyes |
Still all that I despise, it poised to me, myself and I, I |
So I try to turn from these lies |
And burn it all like a klepto |
Gotta let it loose and just let go |
Don’t stress though, I’m blessed though |
Mali-mali-mali-mali-malibongwe |
Mali-mali-mali-mali-malibongwe |
That’s the sound of them boys in the jungle, uh |
They tryna hustle to make it outta the jungle, yeah |
Mali-mali-mali-mali-malibongwe |
Mali-mali-mali-mali-malibongwe |
That’s the sound of them boys in the jungle, uh |
They tryna rumble 'cause it’s a power struggle, yeah |