FreestyleFridays 08-05-2020 by Mellymel (SA) Lyrics
Yauya yakadai so
Yabva yandifungisa mazuva atakasvika
Kuno'u Sata Frika, unoiziva bioscope?
Hai Stog' you got me thinking bout the gas stove
That's Yeoville, act old, with afros
We'd mack girls, but not those vernac pros
'Cause my Zulu weren't shit
Xhosa? All I heard, (clicks) so, no sir
Man no want friction
Take me back to Mizchif
When we lit spliffs in the district
My first pair o' Doggy Biscuits
Bo sweetie man
Dope beats I spit sixteen on
Compose heat for the streets we run nabo lovie man
Then I started learning bout freedom
And now yearning for the sounds o' drums
A humdinger punk, learnin' to stunt
Gravitated towards bigger stuff
Burning the skunk's jus not big enough
No, gotta do much to live it up
Desperation jus had me stuck, delivering blunts
There's a king inside of you dawg, jus quit riding along
I learnt what a lack o' vision was
Hollered at The Architect
Told me "look within & let My heart project"
I watched the bars connect
With a sound so eclectic
Vets would tear apart what they'd started scripting
In a little bit I'd get a call from Inx, sayin'
I've gotta meet the squad S K Dub
Fast forward, three became as one, and transformed; The Assembly
Mindful of where we came from
Ndeip' wangu?
Yabva yandifungisa mazuva atakasvika
Kuno'u Sata Frika, unoiziva bioscope?
Hai Stog' you got me thinking bout the gas stove
That's Yeoville, act old, with afros
We'd mack girls, but not those vernac pros
'Cause my Zulu weren't shit
Xhosa? All I heard, (clicks) so, no sir
Man no want friction
Take me back to Mizchif
When we lit spliffs in the district
My first pair o' Doggy Biscuits
Bo sweetie man
Dope beats I spit sixteen on
Compose heat for the streets we run nabo lovie man
Then I started learning bout freedom
And now yearning for the sounds o' drums
A humdinger punk, learnin' to stunt
Gravitated towards bigger stuff
Burning the skunk's jus not big enough
No, gotta do much to live it up
Desperation jus had me stuck, delivering blunts
There's a king inside of you dawg, jus quit riding along
I learnt what a lack o' vision was
Hollered at The Architect
Told me "look within & let My heart project"
I watched the bars connect
With a sound so eclectic
Vets would tear apart what they'd started scripting
In a little bit I'd get a call from Inx, sayin'
I've gotta meet the squad S K Dub
Fast forward, three became as one, and transformed; The Assembly
Mindful of where we came from
Ndeip' wangu?