Paroles de Finesse

Paroles de Finesse Par KWESTA

Ey, foot on they neck
Anginayo nestress
Got the finnesse, Scara Ngobese
Biz' umamakho azobon' umntanakhe
Ashaye inumber
Kuphakam' idust, nawe uyazi

Sbali imali iyeza
And if they hating let them hate
I ain't worried 'bout it it's alright
Sobasakaza ngogesi

I run the game, no chains on 
But I'm still gon' shine
Set the city on fire
Real life baba no lie
Mara it's alright

Hawu ringe kahle nami autie, angisumngani wakho
Angimanamani ngi arrive, they should announce
Bathi nginenkinga I'm too nice to move a crowd
Batshele ngiyi super hero and uthando is my superpower
Kunjani igama uSenzo, Kwesta if you insist

I don't flex, there's no need ever since nginidle kay' six
My position on that list, they think I give a shit
Eish mpintshi askies instead of give it
I am it, little bitch, I am so far beyond
Mozart evolved, the God, from ukulala kwelasofa kumkholo

Kukhona ogolozayo
Wubonwa bhobhodlwane
Thina siyayishov' ingolovane
Proudly South Aah indololwane

I feel like M.J., I feel like Puffy
I feel like a Sensei, Mr Miagi
A ke debatle, easy does it
Ntwana, nibayekele, ngiyabagaya

[Chorus]
Ey, foot on they neck
Anginayo nestress
Got the finnesse, Scara Ngobese
Biz' umamakho azobon' umntanakhe
Ashaye inumber
Kuphakam' idust, nawe uyazi

[Post-Chorus]
Sbali imali iyeza
And if they hating let them hate
I ain't worried 'bout it it's alright
Sobasakaza ngogesi
I run the game, no chains on
But I'm still gon' shine
Set the city on fire
Real life baba no lie
Mara it's alright

Ok, lets do it like this
Rest in peace all my dead hommies
Streets was hungry I fed hommies
Picked it up and I layed hommies
That's why I need my bread hommies

Beat knocker, Louis rocker, jacket looking Chewie Bacca
Gang gang, pushing Prada, boss man set the conduct
No Wakanda, half these niggas smoking flakka
No wear condoms knowing we ain't got no doctors

Mess with me and I'll stretch you like Jujuman
Pretty nigga they love me like Duduzane
Get a verse and I promise you you'll be on
You know the saying a Vhenda man mak n plan
Act a fool cause, paper money rules us
Texbooks fooled us, lower class school sucks
Try to open eyes but it's useless
If we don't give a fuck nigga who does?

Ey, foot on they neck
Anginayo nestress
Got the finnesse, Scara Ngobese
Biz' umamakho azobon' umntanakhe
Ashaye inumber
Kuphakam' idust, nawe uyazi

Sbali imali iyeza
And if they hating let them hate
I ain't worried 'bout it it's alright
Sobasakaza ngogesi

I run the game, no chains on
But I'm still gon' shine
Set the city on fire
Real life baba no lie
Mara it's alright