Machete
Machete, Machete, Machete they know he's a don
Machete does not fuck around, and if you a snitch he cut off your tongue
Machete, Machete, he always go carry a stick
Machete go pop pop a nigga dead, amarhat' awazukwenza niks
Let's get it, let's get it, just show me what you all about
If you keep on running your mouth, machete I'll chop you and still be around
Machete, Machete, man I ain't afraid of shit
Some niggas was tryna rob me I pulled out the machete they ran like a bitch
Who got the juice? Who got the juice?
They know its Indigo, Indigo gang
I'm begging please don't get it confused
Cause a lotta these rappers all they got is fame
I tell you the truth I tell you the truth, clout is something that I never chase
Bitch I'll be outchea wildin' with the troops
They don't take Gizo they sniffin' cocaine
Middle fingers to people who count their favours
Outta sight cause that shit contagious
Aint tryna be caught up in that fake shit
Keep it one hunnid on a daily basis
If you don't do that, cut you with machete
Andiyo gangster mara jonga mamela sund'testa
'Fike clubin senzi moshpit call it Xhoshpit cause baya xhentsa
I might just pull up with a boss bitch senzi boss shit jikijela
Buza nalo medi yakho igcwel' iIndigo zizinja zangempela
Really on the highest standard
Maybe because of that cheese, that cheddar
Machete, Machete, Machete they know he's a don
Machete does not fuck around, and if you a snitch he cut off your tongue
Machete, Machete, he always go carry a stick
Machete go pop pop a nigga dead, amarhat' awazukwenza niks
Let's get it, let's get it, just show me what you all about
If you keep on running your mouth, machete I'll chop you and still be around
Machete, Machete, man I aint afraid of shit
Some niggas was tryna rob me I pulled out the machete they ran like a bitch
Exe Kev z'shaphi? Khawuthethe la nto ubuyithetha
Manje sek'ngen' inkabi ne machete uya slyza bafikil' ompetha
Exe, whuzet? khaw'phind' uringe ke clever
As'ringi bhaya siyacisha siyavaya
We killers like Katlego Mphela
My squad is war ready
We pull the windows is tinted but you know who's in it
I stick this machete right through your heart
Exe Kevin you think that we kidding?
Naah no jokes, your death is near its close
Eza way z'ka El Pacino in Scarface
Zogcwala I'm doing the most
I pull up on niggas they froze
Pull out the machete I leave them out cold
The scene ain't for sensitive viewers
You know you go trip so just stay at home
Might be your uncle or brother just go to the morgue and check out the toe
What happened to Kevin, the same goes for David and Elvis, and Jonas and Jones
Tell me what I need glock for
Tell me what I need a strap for
Need a 9 for, need a gun for, I don't wanna be dodging the Five-O
I just could hit up uTsala like prrrrt my nigga what's up, send me a shot
And he prolly call up his 6 to pull out the sticks then ratatata
I hate to break to these niggas but man its a fact that I am the best
I'm as hard as it gets
I want a Plain Jane and bust down Patek
I want them VVS diamonds on my neck
Six figures mine when they write me the cheque
Studio set up is set
With my sick dawgs in the lab like a Vet
It's nicotine never gunsmoke
In the jungle with a lawnmower
My machete nice, not a gun toter
I call it ice but its a lot colder
I got plenty bodies in the ground solid
God's plan, keep his eyes on me
My surprise is when I slide on 'em
And I slice niggas plenty sides on me
Got a third of brains, and when we getting throat
Bloody body while that nigga choke
The way I'm moving you can call it dope
But this a blunt movie, niggas getting smoked
Silence in the city boy they never know
Catch his life and let his body go
Before ndivaye exe and'checki coast
Show the cemetary, ezam zigcwel' ighost
Machete, Machete, Machete they know he's a don
Machete does not fuck around, and if you a snitch he cut off your tongue
Machete, Machete, he always go carry a stick
Machete go pop pop a nigga dead, amarhat' awazukwenza niks
Let's get it, lets get it, just show me what you all about
If you keep on running your mouth, machete I'll chop you and still be around
Machete, Machete, man I aint afraid of shit
Some niggas was tryna rob me I pulled out the machete they ran like a bitch
Machete does not fuck around, and if you a snitch he cut off your tongue
Machete, Machete, he always go carry a stick
Machete go pop pop a nigga dead, amarhat' awazukwenza niks
Let's get it, let's get it, just show me what you all about
If you keep on running your mouth, machete I'll chop you and still be around
Machete, Machete, man I ain't afraid of shit
Some niggas was tryna rob me I pulled out the machete they ran like a bitch
Who got the juice? Who got the juice?
They know its Indigo, Indigo gang
I'm begging please don't get it confused
Cause a lotta these rappers all they got is fame
I tell you the truth I tell you the truth, clout is something that I never chase
Bitch I'll be outchea wildin' with the troops
They don't take Gizo they sniffin' cocaine
Middle fingers to people who count their favours
Outta sight cause that shit contagious
Aint tryna be caught up in that fake shit
Keep it one hunnid on a daily basis
If you don't do that, cut you with machete
Andiyo gangster mara jonga mamela sund'testa
'Fike clubin senzi moshpit call it Xhoshpit cause baya xhentsa
I might just pull up with a boss bitch senzi boss shit jikijela
Buza nalo medi yakho igcwel' iIndigo zizinja zangempela
Really on the highest standard
Maybe because of that cheese, that cheddar
Machete, Machete, Machete they know he's a don
Machete does not fuck around, and if you a snitch he cut off your tongue
Machete, Machete, he always go carry a stick
Machete go pop pop a nigga dead, amarhat' awazukwenza niks
Let's get it, let's get it, just show me what you all about
If you keep on running your mouth, machete I'll chop you and still be around
Machete, Machete, man I aint afraid of shit
Some niggas was tryna rob me I pulled out the machete they ran like a bitch
Exe Kev z'shaphi? Khawuthethe la nto ubuyithetha
Manje sek'ngen' inkabi ne machete uya slyza bafikil' ompetha
Exe, whuzet? khaw'phind' uringe ke clever
As'ringi bhaya siyacisha siyavaya
We killers like Katlego Mphela
My squad is war ready
We pull the windows is tinted but you know who's in it
I stick this machete right through your heart
Exe Kevin you think that we kidding?
Naah no jokes, your death is near its close
Eza way z'ka El Pacino in Scarface
Zogcwala I'm doing the most
I pull up on niggas they froze
Pull out the machete I leave them out cold
The scene ain't for sensitive viewers
You know you go trip so just stay at home
Might be your uncle or brother just go to the morgue and check out the toe
What happened to Kevin, the same goes for David and Elvis, and Jonas and Jones
Tell me what I need glock for
Tell me what I need a strap for
Need a 9 for, need a gun for, I don't wanna be dodging the Five-O
I just could hit up uTsala like prrrrt my nigga what's up, send me a shot
And he prolly call up his 6 to pull out the sticks then ratatata
I hate to break to these niggas but man its a fact that I am the best
I'm as hard as it gets
I want a Plain Jane and bust down Patek
I want them VVS diamonds on my neck
Six figures mine when they write me the cheque
Studio set up is set
With my sick dawgs in the lab like a Vet
It's nicotine never gunsmoke
In the jungle with a lawnmower
My machete nice, not a gun toter
I call it ice but its a lot colder
I got plenty bodies in the ground solid
God's plan, keep his eyes on me
My surprise is when I slide on 'em
And I slice niggas plenty sides on me
Got a third of brains, and when we getting throat
Bloody body while that nigga choke
The way I'm moving you can call it dope
But this a blunt movie, niggas getting smoked
Silence in the city boy they never know
Catch his life and let his body go
Before ndivaye exe and'checki coast
Show the cemetary, ezam zigcwel' ighost
Machete, Machete, Machete they know he's a don
Machete does not fuck around, and if you a snitch he cut off your tongue
Machete, Machete, he always go carry a stick
Machete go pop pop a nigga dead, amarhat' awazukwenza niks
Let's get it, lets get it, just show me what you all about
If you keep on running your mouth, machete I'll chop you and still be around
Machete, Machete, man I aint afraid of shit
Some niggas was tryna rob me I pulled out the machete they ran like a bitch
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Writer(s): Lindokuhle Nazo
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