Dreams Come True

When you get the right partner
Like Fidel did with Che Gueverra
That's the mindset to the motherfucking paper my nigga

Premier league action
Got a premium ting on Loan
Had to New balance
And win the league like Liverpool
From way back
I knew that I'm the Don
I was like 13
Rocking skinny jeans
Way back
Before I even heard of major league

Way back
Lookin forward to fire works
Now the tires work

Now they play my Catalogue

Of rap songs
All around the world

Although I'm struggling
They think I'm prime timing
I know my time is coming
No different from a miner
I'm un earthing diamonds
The ones they stole from
Kimberly and Zim
They think we don't know
That's why I Dime pieces
Man I'm taking back our money

England really
Built from Africa's
Fine alignment

You think I'm of course
Why you colonize us
Dreams come true
Hip hop ride to die
Id rather testify
Than to live my life in lies
Watch me manifest
Leave the rest in the will
Fresh prince
That's my Nephew
Bandi

Booking flights
For my siblings

When I'm back next season
I'm a give you
Another black experience

As I write this grimy verse
I hope you tune it

Start a revolution
And you you chew it

Take it back home
For your City Mazibuko

Mazibuko
Mazibuko
Mazibuko

Take it back home
For your City Mazibuko

Main house studios
Up and down every season
No matter what the cost
We sauce and some seasoning



Credits
Writer(s): Vuyelwa Mlotshwa
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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