Rock With Me (Sudough Doss)

Waah
Yeah
(Africa)

Tunanguka wanagwaya how we goin'
Gimmie that loud, kwanza settie foreign trips in the wood
Round twende forest, light one, for the fallen
Hard times but moment ni golden
We had to drive it, like it was stolen
Closed doors, bootie ndio zi open
On the look out whenever we're rollin'
Past that hooker past that Dutch
Got that drip half a glass
We don't trip we get that cash

High, grade, green, grass
You can not miss my team in class
G.H.C is what we gat
Kwa low rider tint ni dark
There ain't no shit we're taking back

We don't give no crap but no attt
Of course wanajua cars don't play me
Vuta rada antenna JVC
When we're down the block
Just come rock with me

We don't give no crap but no attt
Of course wanajua cars don't play me
Vuta rada antenna JVC
When we're down the block
Just come rock with me

They don't get serious on a light note
Money love, what would you die for?
They fall hard, dust ina rise up
Macho wah! Do I need eye drops?
They know what we're all about
They don't need no sign
Hapakwetu, you need to train your mind
Kazaa muscle, don't get left behind
Kila kitu triple ile less ni time
Kuingia ni lazima 'cause we got the code

Up and running ni hard ku dooze
What they want a bed of rose
What they get not even close
Ever blazin' teams on fire
Ground braking tulikam na ubaya
Use the customer nambako the supplier
I need that thing that gets me higher

We don't give no crap but no attt
Of course wanajua cars don't play me
Vuta rada antenna JVC
When we're down the block
Just come rock with me

We don't give no crap but no attt
Of course wanajua cars don't play me
Vuta rada antenna JVC
When we're down the block
Just come rock with me



Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Nalika Kasuti
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