The Finesse

Lyrics

[Chorus] Ey, foot on they neck Anginayo nestress Got the finnesse, Scara Ngobese Biz' umamakho azobon' umntanakhe Ashaye inumber Kuphakam' idust, nawe uyazi [Post-Chorus] Sbali imali iyeza And if they hating let them hate I ain't worried 'bout it it's alright Sobasakaza ngogesi I run the game, no chains on but I'm still gon' shine Set the city on fire Real life baba no lie It's mara it's alright [Verse 1: Kwesta] Hawu ringe kahle nami autie, angisumngani wakho Angimanamani ngi arrive, they should announce Bathi nginenkinga I'm too nice to move a crowd Batshele ngiyi super hero and uthando is my superpower Kunjani igama uSenzo, Kwesta if you insist I don't flex, there's no need ever since nginidle kay' six My position on that list, they think I give a shit Eish mpintshi askies instead of give it I am it, little bitch, I am so far beyond Mozart evolved, the God, from ukulala kwelasofa kumkholo Kukhona ogolozayo Wubonwa bhobhodlwane Thina siyayishov' ingolovane Proudly South Aah indololwane I feel like M.J., I feel like Puffy I feel like a Sensei, Mr Miagi A ke debatle, easy does it Ntwana, nibayekele, ngiyabagaya [Chorus] Ey, foot on they neck Anginayo nestress Got the finnesse, Scara Ngobese Biz' umamakho azobon' umntanakhe Ashaye inumber Kuphakam' idust, nawe uyazi [Post-Chorus] Sbali imali iyeza And if they hating let them hate I ain't worried 'bout it it's alright Sobasakaza ngogesi I run the game, no chains on But I'm still gon' shine Set the city on fire Real life baba no lie It's mara it's alright [Verse 2: Ricky Rick] Ok, lets do it like this Rest in peace all my dead hommies Streets was hungry I fed hommies Picked it up and I layed hommies That's why I need my bread hommies Beat knocker, Louis rocker, jacket looking Chewie Bacca Gang gang, pushing Prada, boss man set the conduct No Wakanda, half these niggas smoking flakka No wear condoms knowing we ain't got no doctors Mess with me and I'll stretch you like Jujuman Pretty nigga they love me like Duduzane Get a verse and I promise you you'll be on You know the saying a Vhenda man mak n plan Act a fool cause, paper money rules us Textbooks fooled us, lower-class school sucks Try to open eyes but it's useless If we don't give a fuck nigga who does? [Chorus] Ey, foot on they neck Anginayo nestress Got the finnesse, Scara Ngobese Biz' umamakho azobon' umntanakhe Ashaye inumber Kuphakam' idust, nawe uyazi [Post-Chorus] Sbali imali iyeza And if they hating let them hate I ain't worried 'bout it it's alright Sobasakaza ngogesi I run the game, no chains on But I'm still gon' shine Set the city on fire Real life baba no lie It's mara it's alright