Accepting the duality that is present in all aspects of universal life, Sylla and Y.E.F come together to celebrate their musicianship through the “Anti-Hell” banger.

This is the first time the 2 come together to collaborate on a record.

Produced by BabyBoyMagic

Lyrics:

[Sample: Yolo]

This shit is beautiful my G, This shit is beautiful dawg
Keep harnessing your energy dawg
Like, spread it dawg
Risk It, Like
Everything!
Try other things dawg..

[Intro: Sylla]

Yeah
Yeah Yeah

[Pre-Hook: Sylla]
I got Jesus, i got Demons
Wanna mention only one
Every night i’m on my knees
I’m talking to the holy one
I got secrets i been keeping
Even from the only god
With my dogs we ride so deep
We in the world, we gotta run

I got Jesus, i got Demons
Wanna mention only one
Every night i’m on my knees
I’m talking to the holy one
I got secrets i been keeping
Even from the only god
With my dogs we ride so deep
We in the world, we gotta run

[Hook: Sylla]
Yeah
I pop with my niggas man we way too lit
I pop from my city cause my shit too lit
I got my hands together cause i’m way too bliss
Keep it capital my nigga tell the truth i’m way too big

[Verse 1: Sylla]
I am the king
Can’t do no sins
The game that i’m in
I run with my niggas
I gotta stick
I’m coming through
Watch how you move
Leave yo ass snoozed

[Hook: Sylla]
Yeah
I pop with my niggas man we way too lit
I pop from my city cause my shit too lit
I got my hands together cause i’m way too bliss
Keep it capital my nigga tell the truth i’m way too big

[Verse 2: Y.E.F]
Yeah
Xanny the prophet
Hell of a verse , biblical protest
Cuffing a Goddess, giving her JESUS, pronouncing it backwards , feed her my SUSEJ (sausage)
Break 6 eggs with my family and breakfast since nobody body doesn't (dozen)
Fuck it I ain't had my porridge
Soon I finna be Jesus , I know music is coming with bread and a whole lotta fish
9 Ms define me , Magical Mammal Meaning Music & Money Make More Minds Meet
Mmhh Fuck it man I gotta eat
At the dinner table getting some feedbacks
Issa wrapstar for the raps

Got the Devil in his Pretty Little Fears With the moves that the six lack (6lack)
Fuck your i(eye)Phone vision and the same apple from the tree that
Caught the opposite gender which it was her and made eve hiss back
While you niggas yelling Free Mason , I'm screaming out Free Blacks(6lack)
Hella drunk yelling Free Blacks , might black out , third eye damaged
More bottles they get popped , no bartenders , no life sentence
My life a movie God blessed it , the devil can't even try angles (triangles)
Let em I'm XA double N Y , straight out the chemist

[Pre-Hook: Sylla]
I got Jesus, i got Demons
Wanna mention only one
Every night i’m on my knees
I’m talking to the holy one
I got secrets i been keeping
Even from the only god
With my dogs we ride so deep
We in the world, we gotta run

[Hook: Sylla]
Yeah
I pop with my niggas man we way too lit
I pop from my city cause my shit too lit
I got my hands together cause i’m way too bliss
Keep it capital my nigga tell the truth i’m way too big

I pop with my niggas man we way too lit
I pop from my city cause my shit too lit
I got my hands together cause i’m way too bliss
Keep it capital my nigga tell the truth i’m way too big

Anti - Hell (Ft. Y.E.F)

Uptown Girl is a record by which South African artist, Sylla discusses a new liking for an anonymous ‘uptown girl". He is in awe of her beauty referring to her as the one with “the angel face”. Hoping to get her attention, Sylla only plans on showing his love for this mystery woman and uses the record to confess his wishes to get to meet and be with her sometime, even if temporary. In the second half of the record Sylla, celebrates his friends and partners in business for always being there with him throughout.

Lyrics:

[Chorus]

Uptown girl with the angel face
Bad lil’ shawty with the tight lil waist
If i get this right, imma hit all night
Imma hit all night, if i get this right
Uptown girl with the angel face
Bad lil’ shawty with the tight lil waist
If i get this right, imma hit all night
Imma hit all night, imma hit all night

[Verse 1]

Baby tell me what you like
I could do it right
Do it all night
Get the juices flowing till i’m sipping something nice
Now my baby crying but the tears ain’t from her eyes
Now i ain’t from the hood no
But a nigga hit it real good
Like a nigga should
If it ain’t the truth, then there’s nothing i could tell you
They wish that they had you, I’m always gon’ have you

[Chorus]

Uptown girl with the angel face
Bad lil’ shawty with the tight lil waist
If i get this right, imma hit all night
Imma hit all night, if i get this right
Uptown girl with the angel face
Bad lil’ shawty with the tight lil waist
If i get this right, imma hit all night
Imma hit all night, imma hit all night

Uptown girl with the angel face
Bad lil’ shawty with the tight lil waist
If i get this right, imma hit all night
Imma hit all night, if i get this right
Uptown girl with the angel face
Bad lil’ shawty with the tight lil waist
If i get this right, imma hit all night
Imma hit all night, imma hit all night

[Verse 2]

All out attack, me and my mans
Tell me what you know about that
Tell me what you know about that
Tell me what you know about that
When i get the bag, i make it stack
Spend it on her, then i make it back
Tell me what you know about that
Tell me what you know about that

Tell me what you know about that
Tell me what you know about that
When i get the bag, i make it stack ayy
Tell me what you know about that
Tell me what you know about that
When i get the bag, i make it stack

Uptown Girl (Prod. By Sylla & Matty G)

“JMP” marks the first ever single collaboration between A.P and Sylla. More Than Music Records announced the collaboration by posting the song artwork & promo vid over Instagram & Youtube.

On December 14th, 2019, Sylla took to the MTM Official social accounts and Soundcloud to release the single.

Lyrics:
[Intro:]

Yeah!
G-4!
Get!
Get!

[Hook: A.P]

Let's See
Real ones to the front
Fake ones at the back
Turn the set into a club
Dollars tell 'em where we at

Real ones to the front
Fake ones at the back
Turn the set into a club
Dollars tell 'em where we at

But first, Jump
(JUMP, JUMP, JUMP, JUMP)
Yeah
Let's make it jump
(JUMP, JUMP, JUMP, JUMP)
Yeah
But first, Jump
(JUMP, JUMP, JUMP, JUMP)
Yeah
Let's make it jump
Yeah
Yeah

Okay

[Verse 1: A.P]

My recipes are TNT
That's C4 on the menu please
THC my friend my ride or die
Just like my Besty be
Hopped up on the jet my eyes are red
Ain't nothing new to me
You ain't move like this
You break deals with federales

Why I move, move
And don't wait for the flick
No accident but
I'm a crash in it
Tighten the grip
Buckle up if you passenger
MTM bigger than presidents
Fuck up the mood
We don't do word to mouth
I'm not talking subliminally
If you doubt it
Head to the top
While we move underground
We'll make sure that you know
When we bust with the sound

[Hook: A.P]

Real ones to the front
Fake ones at the back
Turn the set into a club
Dollars tell 'em where we at

Yeah

Real ones to the front
Fake ones at the back
Turn the set into a club
Dollars tell 'em where we at

But first, Jump
(JUMP, JUMP, JUMP, JUMP)
Yeah
Let's make it jump
(JUMP, JUMP, JUMP, JUMP)
Yeah
But first, Jump
(JUMP, JUMP, JUMP, JUMP)
Yeah
Let's make it jump
Yeah
Yeah

Yeah x2 (woooo)
Yeah Yeah Yeah

Woah woah
Tell me who the realest in the city? ay
Woah woah
Hunnies tell me when they wanna hit it ay
Woah woah
I ain't got the time unless I'm dippin' ay
Woah woah
If you make some time for me
Then you gone scream!

I remember long days
Long nights ay
Long nights ay
I had no one by my side
No one ay ay
Dead nigga but I'm still out here
Still alive ay ay
Pray for the people beside me
Most of them want to dye me
But I ain't talking colors, Shit is Grimey
I got the Grapes
And they
Just wanna Wine me
Said I got the Grapes and they
Just wanna Wine me
Credit card Decline me
Man I swear it's Grimey

And I got the Grapes and they
Just wanna Wine me
Credit card Decline me
Man I swear it's Grimey
Man I got the Grapes and they
Just wanna Wine me
Credit card Decline me
Man I swear it's Grimey

[Hook: A.P]

Real ones to the front
Fake ones at the back
Turn the set into a club
Dollars tell 'em where we at

Yeah

Real ones to the front
Fake ones at the back
Turn the set into a club
Dollars tell 'em where we at

But first, Jump
(JUMP, JUMP, JUMP, JUMP)
Yeah
Let's make it jump
(JUMP, JUMP, JUMP, JUMP)
Yeah
But first, Jump
(JUMP, JUMP, JUMP, JUMP)
Yeah
Let's make it jump
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
(Make it Jump)

A.P - JMP (Ft. Sylla)

BoMalone - Psychedelics (Ft. Sylla)

No Switches marks the first commercial collaboration between musical duo Sylla & Yolo.
In the record both artists describe relationships that have particularly haven’t gone as according to their wishes, leaving both artists in the moment the both find themselves in.

“Don’t You Switch Sides on Me”

Lyrics:
[Intro: Sylla]

Yeah

[Hook: Sylla]

Don't You Switch Sides On Me
Don't You Switch Sides On Me

[Verse 1: Yolo]

Yeah
Girl just keep it a buck with me
You were never tryna know me
That’s why I roll with the homies
We could never trust a phonie
We stuck to the cheese like pepperoni
Or it’s stuck to us like macaroni
Either way we getting money ayy
Talk to cameraphones and microphones that’s how we live now
Way to young for kids now
But we need them cribs now Nowadays we either hittin licks
Or lick the rizzla
Shits just startin’t bubble up stick with me shit won’t fizz out
I promise girl

[Hook: Sylla]

Don't You Switch Sides On Me
Don't You Switch Sides On Me
Don't You Switch Sides On Me
Don't You Switch Sides On Me

[Verse 2: Sylla]

Back in the booth
Feel I got something prove
My niggas do what it do
I pick and I choose
Women they coming to screw
I'm tryna hide all my tools
She fuck with the crew
Swear she got love for the crew
Swear she got love for the crew
But we stuck in the stu
Swear that we stuck in the stu
Time and Time and Time again
You been tryna tell me bout my friends
You should know we came up from the ends
Came up now we whippin' on a Benz
You know I'm right and you the one that left
Now I'm out here fucking on your friends
Can't be out her fucking on your friends
Girl I'm happy glad that we met

[Hook: Sylla]

Don't You Switch Sides On Me
Don't You Switch Sides On Me
Don't You Switch Sides On Me
Don't You Switch Sides On Me

No Switches (Feat Yolo)

Lyrics:

[Pre-Hook: Sylla]
I can’t drop this
I can’t stop this
We just won’t work out no more
Please stop talking
Can’t you stop this
We just won’t work out

[Hook: Sylla]
Yeah!
I lost my mind
Need to purify, purify, purify
I lost my mind
Purify , purify, purify

I lost my mind
Need to purify, purify, purify
Need to find time
To purify , purify, purify

[Verse 1: Sylla]
Hate to say i knew it
But we just won’t get through this
Brought my love to you
My love got you clueless
Always get the crew lit
I know magic got no broomstick
Yeah I love to choose
But I can’t tell why i chose you
So I had to move
Chase dreams & live lucid
Got cash money like Tunechi
Now they wish that they knew me
Go ahead & boo hoo me
New girl gon' boo boo me
I swear she can’t lose me

[Hook: Sylla]
I lost my mind
Need to purify, purify, purify
I lost my mind
Purify , purify, purify

I lost my mind
Need to purify, purify, purify
Need to find time
To purify , purify, purify

[Verse: Clippatoni]
Too derange how she got me
To the range who the target
Clippin up every thang been locksmith
Taste the ignition when i press her buttons
Cause it ain't sunny where my heart is
I been the source for the sauce
I'm saucing up all sorts know they saw us ey
Thats the cause of the cost
Because i been grinding now u think its fake
Ain't moving until it tilt datatata
Remember when we was lit we was way back
When backwards was hash
But numbers got me no neo the dank
Need to get over you till ur over urself
Title to tip on my belt
Couple flings no flingstones
I stone with my flings a couple of flings though
I stone with my flings a couple of flingstones

[Hook: Sylla]
I lost my mind
Need to purify, purify, purify
I lost my mind
Purify , purify, purify

I lost my mind
Need to purify, purify, purify
Need to find time
To purify , purify, purify

Purify (Feat. Clipp)

Exclusive Unreleased music from Sylla and his team. Enjoy!

Produced by: Babyboymagic
Engineered by: More Than Music Entertainment

Lyrics:

[Pre Chorus:]
If You Ever Get Lost You Could Follow Me
I Know Ones Who Love Me Juss To Trouble Me
I Got A Lot Of Stories For A Cup Of Tea
If Ya Ever Need A Drink Have A Sip With Me

If You Ever Get Lost You Could Follow Me
Give My Love To You If You Feelin Weak
Do No X’s Like Martin cuss I need A Gina
All I’m tryna say is would you come with me

[Chorus:]
I Need Ya
Girl I Need Ya
I Need Ya
I Need Ya

I Need Ya
Girl I Need Ya
I Need Ya
I Need Ya

[*SAMPLE BREAK* with Yolo]

Song: SET

[Intro:]
She know we get wavy when we hit the road
We popping not debating & thats truth be told
How we get the least but now we do the most
She know we get wavy

[Pre-Hook:]
I juss hit my dance and now like us
My G’s move like riddaz
Wrists don’t tick like timers
No colors you can’t Dye us
Women wanna wife us
Niggas wanna sike us
Funny when we gon pull up
Hit the club it’s going downers

[Hook:]
READY
SET
GO
WITH MY SET
IMMA
HIT THE
ROAD
WITH MT SET

Sylla

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