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I had some things i had to leave for
Had to take a detour
Had to slow the speed
I kept it nascar-go with the drive
And on the streets
I keep the peace sign over the tribe
And on the leash I keep the beast tied
We have the cookies when it's tea time
Hupfi ni songo zwifha
Ndi ini no shululekanyaho na lean fhasi
I had some things I had to clean
Nda kho thusa vha muthusi
Vha vho dzula na murunzini
Vho to awela ngauri
U bvafha a ri hu divhi fhano
Ahuna zwa u dzhena mushumoni nga tshidivhano
Na muzwala a nembeledza fhasi
Zwanda ri to mu fhira
Hu thotha vho no nwa i no kho fhisa
Cookies over these drugs
Na vhafunzi vho nngudisa
I had some things i had to preach
Hupfi musadzi wa musamaria
O hana u nwisa yeso lushika Mara o fara 2litre
O to fela u sa divha
We over-due for a re-up
Throw in a couple spoons of the yeast
Rose from the heat
On my clothes I keep crease ironed
And when they fold
Hu bva mutsetse kha tshikipa
Under my nose ndi matshakatshaka a zwibansi
It's just cookies over these drugs
Zwibansi ntha ha zwidzidzivhadzi
I knead the dough with these thumbs
Na tshitofu tshi kho fhisa
I had some things
Zwa zwi tshikwamani
Munna ha naki ufhira zwire nga ngomu
Vhari pangani
Chocolate chip ya u difha
You won't even leave crumbs
Plug yo vhuya na zwiswa
Ori o bva ndi sa thu
Ndi tshi ya u koleka ndo gidima
Ndo ri a tanganise tsha klipa
Khokhonya kha minango
Khou rengisa zwitafu
Khokhonya hupfi i la zwikukuru na musipha
I guess I wasn't made for that
I got my patience back
Let you go you made for that
You phased me late for that
I guess I wasn't made for that
I got my patience back
Let you go you made for that
You phased me late for that
Uhh yeah
Uhh yeah
Uhh
Yeah yeah
I took some time to get more bars
And you playing your part
We all-stars
Artists making this war art
Paint this the canvas is your heart
Your memories war hung
If they want the smoke
Imma make em walk out with sore lungs
Yeah
Too much runnin'
Too much rap I ain't lovin'
Too much phathu
Too much
You rap about me phathu stop it
Well why you listening
If it ain't that you missin' me
Missed reply and this goodbye
Made you made more than history (uh)
Hemtha!
Please pardon me
Listen up to my lead
Open Luke 17
Go to verse 23
That should be in NIV
Especially in section 3
It says don't run up chasing me
That's sum personal man (mmh)
Yeah
Had to take a detour
Had to slow the speed
I kept it nascar-go with the drive
And on the streets
I keep the peace sign over the tribe
And on the leash I keep the beast tied
We have the cookies when it's tea time
Hupfi ni songo zwifha
Ndi ini no shululekanyaho na lean fhasi
I had some things I had to clean
Nda kho thusa vha muthusi
Vha vho dzula na murunzini
Vho to awela ngauri
U bvafha a ri hu divhi fhano
Ahuna zwa u dzhena mushumoni nga tshidivhano
Na muzwala a nembeledza fhasi
Zwanda ri to mu fhira
Hu thotha vho no nwa i no kho fhisa
Cookies over these drugs
Na vhafunzi vho nngudisa
I had some things i had to preach
Hupfi musadzi wa musamaria
O hana u nwisa yeso lushika Mara o fara 2litre
O to fela u sa divha
We over-due for a re-up
Throw in a couple spoons of the yeast
Rose from the heat
On my clothes I keep crease ironed
And when they fold
Hu bva mutsetse kha tshikipa
Under my nose ndi matshakatshaka a zwibansi
It's just cookies over these drugs
Zwibansi ntha ha zwidzidzivhadzi
I knead the dough with these thumbs
Na tshitofu tshi kho fhisa
I had some things
Zwa zwi tshikwamani
Munna ha naki ufhira zwire nga ngomu
Vhari pangani
Chocolate chip ya u difha
You won't even leave crumbs
Plug yo vhuya na zwiswa
Ori o bva ndi sa thu
Ndi tshi ya u koleka ndo gidima
Ndo ri a tanganise tsha klipa
Khokhonya kha minango
Khou rengisa zwitafu
Khokhonya hupfi i la zwikukuru na musipha
I guess I wasn't made for that
I got my patience back
Let you go you made for that
You phased me late for that
I guess I wasn't made for that
I got my patience back
Let you go you made for that
You phased me late for that
Uhh yeah
Uhh yeah
Uhh
Yeah yeah
I took some time to get more bars
And you playing your part
We all-stars
Artists making this war art
Paint this the canvas is your heart
Your memories war hung
If they want the smoke
Imma make em walk out with sore lungs
Yeah
Too much runnin'
Too much rap I ain't lovin'
Too much phathu
Too much
You rap about me phathu stop it
Well why you listening
If it ain't that you missin' me
Missed reply and this goodbye
Made you made more than history (uh)
Hemtha!
Please pardon me
Listen up to my lead
Open Luke 17
Go to verse 23
That should be in NIV
Especially in section 3
It says don't run up chasing me
That's sum personal man (mmh)
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Aluwani Silas Thovhakale, Nndondeni Jaysteeze Mathivha, Phathutshedzo Nephawe
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