Black Friday
D.I.N.D.E.L.A
D.I.N.D.E.L.A
Dindela
They saw me
Dressed in drags
Walking in
To buy me a cigarette
And said that
I was arrogant
And I will die soon
For confronting the government
And now they bump to the sound
Of hearing Dindela's nigger rap
Sabza rest in peace
Ain't no one
Will ever fill your gap
And it kills me
To know you're not
In the hands that clap
And the voices screaming
R.Y.U is so victorious
Like the victory
Of Albert Johnson's daughter
Victoria
These niggers speak
But their voices on mute
Like the black pope
Gelasius
I'm an impounder, Self made
With none to claim himself as my founder
Your defence is too weak
Look at me now when I attack
With my counter
I made it here myself
Ain't no agent or a scouter
Welcome to the slaughterhouse
Where location is unknown
Cause I'm killing you below your house
You dumb dummies
Whooo
It's Black Friday
We do it however we want
My nigger let's try it
(Let's try it)
Whooo
It's Black Friday
We do it however we want
My nigger let's try it
They told us
That we ain't gonna make shit
Now look at us
We tryna get chips at the casino
My nigger we made it
And that's it
Let them talk my nigger they gonna hate
And that's it
Uhh
Look at me now
I'm committing suicide
Challenging
These rappers to a battlefield
Two swords in hand
I'm Spartacus
I'm a man of Status
So I Axe them
I don't even need a Shield
Give it straight to your face
Like it's thanksgiving
Punchlines all the way
Until you start bleeding
You niggers merely the beast
That I ride upon
I'm taught only to kill
So I throw spear bars on the microphone
Word to your fam
How you were found dead
Stabbed thru your skull
With your headphones
Paralysing flow
Breaking on your back bone
Now all you haters gone
I'm finally home
Thinking of all the soldiers gone
From my Dina zone
A toast to the dead
A life short lived
But a life we'll spent
Rest in peace nigger
And you ain't gotta pay rent
Well, thank God it's Friday
Whooo
It's Black Friday
We do it however we want
My nigger let's try it
(Let's try it)
Whooo
It's Black Friday
We do it however we want
My nigger let's try it
They told us
That we ain't gonna make shit
Now look at us
We tryna get chips at the casino
My nigger we made it
And that's it
Let them talk my nigger they gonna hate
And that's it
No more cops banging down your door
When you're sleeping
And it hurts so bad
I wish that I was sleeping
And then you'll wake me up
Tell me I was dreaming
No peace in my soul
I can hear myself screaming
Then I tell myself it's not me
It is the cry
Of all these lame rappers I'm killing
I'm more than a thought
I'm something like a feeling
You niggers all talk
And your talk is without meaning
Rest in peace my nigger
And a toast those I'm killing
It's Black Friday
We do it however we want
My nigger let's try it
(Let's try it)
Huh
It's Black Friday
We do it however we want
My nigger let's try it
They told us
That we ain't gonna make shit
Now look at us
We tryna get chips at the casino
My nigger we made it
And that's it
Let them talk my nigger they gonna hate
And that's it
D.I.N.D.E.L.A
Dindela
They saw me
Dressed in drags
Walking in
To buy me a cigarette
And said that
I was arrogant
And I will die soon
For confronting the government
And now they bump to the sound
Of hearing Dindela's nigger rap
Sabza rest in peace
Ain't no one
Will ever fill your gap
And it kills me
To know you're not
In the hands that clap
And the voices screaming
R.Y.U is so victorious
Like the victory
Of Albert Johnson's daughter
Victoria
These niggers speak
But their voices on mute
Like the black pope
Gelasius
I'm an impounder, Self made
With none to claim himself as my founder
Your defence is too weak
Look at me now when I attack
With my counter
I made it here myself
Ain't no agent or a scouter
Welcome to the slaughterhouse
Where location is unknown
Cause I'm killing you below your house
You dumb dummies
Whooo
It's Black Friday
We do it however we want
My nigger let's try it
(Let's try it)
Whooo
It's Black Friday
We do it however we want
My nigger let's try it
They told us
That we ain't gonna make shit
Now look at us
We tryna get chips at the casino
My nigger we made it
And that's it
Let them talk my nigger they gonna hate
And that's it
Uhh
Look at me now
I'm committing suicide
Challenging
These rappers to a battlefield
Two swords in hand
I'm Spartacus
I'm a man of Status
So I Axe them
I don't even need a Shield
Give it straight to your face
Like it's thanksgiving
Punchlines all the way
Until you start bleeding
You niggers merely the beast
That I ride upon
I'm taught only to kill
So I throw spear bars on the microphone
Word to your fam
How you were found dead
Stabbed thru your skull
With your headphones
Paralysing flow
Breaking on your back bone
Now all you haters gone
I'm finally home
Thinking of all the soldiers gone
From my Dina zone
A toast to the dead
A life short lived
But a life we'll spent
Rest in peace nigger
And you ain't gotta pay rent
Well, thank God it's Friday
Whooo
It's Black Friday
We do it however we want
My nigger let's try it
(Let's try it)
Whooo
It's Black Friday
We do it however we want
My nigger let's try it
They told us
That we ain't gonna make shit
Now look at us
We tryna get chips at the casino
My nigger we made it
And that's it
Let them talk my nigger they gonna hate
And that's it
No more cops banging down your door
When you're sleeping
And it hurts so bad
I wish that I was sleeping
And then you'll wake me up
Tell me I was dreaming
No peace in my soul
I can hear myself screaming
Then I tell myself it's not me
It is the cry
Of all these lame rappers I'm killing
I'm more than a thought
I'm something like a feeling
You niggers all talk
And your talk is without meaning
Rest in peace my nigger
And a toast those I'm killing
It's Black Friday
We do it however we want
My nigger let's try it
(Let's try it)
Huh
It's Black Friday
We do it however we want
My nigger let's try it
They told us
That we ain't gonna make shit
Now look at us
We tryna get chips at the casino
My nigger we made it
And that's it
Let them talk my nigger they gonna hate
And that's it
Credits
Writer(s): Xolani Maminze
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