IN THE CUT LYRICS

I’m tired of niggas they cappin’ on me they started /
I’m busy my nigga I’m recording /
she let me smash on the carpet /
she do whatever that I say /
I let her go let a Bitch live her life /
she was like Kaay9n you with me tonight /
told me come over we should get it done /
girl I can’t see you coz I’m in the rush /
I’m filling the tank man I drip enough /

Nigga I’m dripping Kaay9n in the cut /
talk shit you silly tell me yow wassup? /
you don’t want to be with me you know that dum /
Mina ngzohlezi ng’hlaphaza /
Send it back to elokshini namajita ami s’hlanganisa imitasi /
lapho ng’shaye I jordan /
Take your time my nigga don’t rush /

Mina ngighost ngakini /
isthombe syabiza I mean it /
Mina icheri yakho ngingay’wina /
Ng’phinde ngilole komsizi /
Phela la as’ compete /
Iy’ngoma zam’ zyawayinda /
makhelwane ukhala ngomsindo /
ng’mtshele ukuthi angsoze ngaw’cima /

mtshele ukuthi angsoze ngaw’cima umsindo wami , mawunenkinga la suka sbari , khona abantu abathanda umculo wami ,wen’ uzocomperisha kant’ vele asfani /

mina ngsemncane ng’sayi teenager iskhathi sisekhona I’m here to buss /

kade ngqeda uk’thola ama email afuna ukung’ sign I never trust .

In The Cut [Prod. Woodpecker]

Iza Apha Kum

DISS TRACK TO THOSE WHO MADE FUN OF ME🔥🔥🔥

Dutywa in my HANDS

brother class

D i m a k a t s o

be for real

Finally, a holiday album for the rest of us.
Every December 23rd, families gather around an unadorned aluminum pole to air their grievances, compete in feats of strength, and declare minor coincidences to be miracles. Now, these sacred traditions have a soundtrack.
From the dance-floor anthem "It's Almost Time (December 23rd)" to the tear-jerking country ballad sung from the perspective of a pole, this genre-spanning collection celebrates everything we love about Festivus: the complaints, the wrestling, the regifted presents, and the six-day-old leftovers we declare "still good."
No tinsel. No angels. No maxed-out credit cards. Just aluminum, grievances, and songs you'll be singing until someone finally pins you to the ground.
Happy Festivus. Same time next year.

Dutywa in my HANDS

Kiddhlomerss/Critical Mînd