Paroles de King Size

Paroles de King Size Par K.O

Asikaqedi

Otherwise ulova uyophumula esefile 

Sithi lord forgive me

But my heart is unforgiving 

Nanamanje igaya iyibozi

When i smile i’m just pretending 

Took a couple l’s and now we winning 

Mapantsula a ma nnete running with me 

Ya masfika njalo i-film

Tell me what’s your poison

What your vice is 

Ngikunike yonk’ into nje omalambane abangakugayi sisi 

I gotta raise the bar

I’m always working on my biceps 

Awufende phela nawe

Don’t just lay there looking lifeless 

Hmmm (welcome to the planet)

Welele inganekwane, pikipiki mabelane

Achy breaky heart nginok’shiya iy’ngane zikhala

Skhanda gawd knew he was the chosen suka kdala evaal 

Bafo lo une-dollar endlini, iphala phala 

A long way from a kid e-boarding school yasemlokothwa

Abazi ngifunde kwanongoma

Fountain of youth

Hawu nawe mawungayifuna nje uzoyithola 

Forever young, they told me ukuthi ngikhule ngingakhokhobi

Let’s go 

This what mortal combat looks like 

And this is what the people call a comeback looks like 

You’re running with the pigs

Shawty, running with the goat 

Try and catch me if you can

I’m in her guts, i’m in her throat, that’s facts 

Lately, i been feeling lonely 

Winter nange summer, i need someone to hold me 

Closely, closely

Lately, lately, lately 

Lately, lately, oh ohh 

King size, i’m in a presidential suite 

Ngivula amahl’ ekuseni, it’s a stranger in my sheets 

Izinto zalempilo zampilo ey

Lately, lately

Lately lately lately oh woah woah

Okay

Welele, inkabi yami

Hip hop is on the rise 

It’s hard to be a stand-up guy 

And stand the test of time 

The pressure in my prime 

Was like a blessing in disguise

I had to wrestle with my pride 

They say you are what you eat,

Just had the goat with jollof rice 

Skhanda gawd, mega

This a moment to treasure 

The come up is photogenic 

But, after you cop the bezel,

It’s levels, the air is thinner 

It’s hard to breathe at the top,

Grab a plate while it’s hot or piano will finish your dinner 

Thank god for sete and lemons,

We had to stick to our guns 

No weapon will form against us, the gangsters love is too much 

The podcasts is bitter, they out the circle of trust 

The pop star subliminals, ain’t no love in hip-hop

Brand new out the oven freshly baked ooh

Humble pie, tell me how it tastes mwah

Recipes exchanges for generations in this thing

We might just hit you with a tape 

The maradona messi way

But that’s just too much for the game 

Lately, i been feeling lonely 

Winter nange summer i need someone to hold me 

Closely, closely

Lately, lately, lately 

Lately, lately oh ohh

King size, i’m in a presidential suite 

Ngivula amahl’ ekuseni it’s a stranger in my sheets 

Izinto zalempilo zampilo ey

Lately lately

Lately lately lately oh woah woah