Cadre

Mi nafi bad man but I got my grind on
Mi nafi bad man but I got my grind on
Mi nafi bad man but I got my grind on
Mi nafi bad man but I got my grind on
Harder Iwe harder
Am running the streets like a cadre let's go
Harder Iwe harder
Am running the streets like a cadre let's go
Te ini type yaku delela
This no cheap rap no telela
Mu tizonda ni no gay eh
Kuba pasa verse no pulpit
Weh ba zonda bali stupit
I tell them come hang with the cool i am giving love like cupid
I give them kongole and call it a payback been rapping
Since way back i were you i would stay back
I put the city on the map i taught the city how to rap
Am still xityboymad i got the city going mad
Boy am the teacher cause am not the one to test
If you look at my life you can tell that am blessed maaad
Mi nafi bad man but I got my grind on
Mi nafi bad man but I got my grind on
Mi nafi bad man but I got my grind on
Mi nafi bad man but I got my grind on
Harder Iwe harder
Am running the streets like a cadre let's go
Harder Iwe harder
Am running the streets like a cadre let's go
Harder harder storming like a thunder ey ey
They wonder dripping like they know me
Talking like they know me
Calling me my homie
Do it like they saw me
Dey wonder wonder
How I hustle like a cadre
So de call me big man
So Dey call me Rasta man
Am Running out of Babylon
Am Running out of Babylon
Am Running all the streets now
Something Like a zaggaman
Eazy see my life is easy
Ndima nkala busy
Ndima nkala busy
И это правда
Nantawi nilibe
И это правда
Nimankala busy



Credits
Writer(s): Davies Mulenga
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