Name: NT$E Rə PHEYA - [ p. Wi$EKAY ] by ROOFLESS
Duration: 1 min 8 s
Description: RUTHLƏSS at your service . nqanda moo !

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Night Time[mix]

Late Hours Diary : Aftermath To “Sometimes”

Lovey Dovey ft Sirr_Titties , Scvtty Da 9th & Avain $urma .mp3

RUTHLƏSS at your service . nqanda moo ! 

NT$E Rə PHEYA - [ p. Wi$EKAY ]

been there (w/ mzzy! & $ABATA)

ALL_NIGHT_PRAYER(p.ElSabatino)

Diya Tsatsa

CHOK16 : Sabata × Takto × Reu Aura ( Prod. El Sabatino)

watch how u move (RIP)

GLOCK TALK (Lyrics) 📡 

Prehook: (Don The Painter)
Glock × 16 

Hook:(Don the Painter)
Bussing out the whip , this not a transi , eh ke sphadi (yah)
You can't find me at crib, its 6 am tswa ka lemati
We be Dripping too much water , wasting liters ka letsatsi 
Imma skelem up in kasi ,Even jeso knows ke paki 

Verse:(Don The Painter) 

Still a Casanova, ska ba njwetsa ka basadi 
Thought these niggas really players , kanti mauthi ke di patsi 
And If Ties ain't really Deep so ain't no way you'd call me buddy 
Got a shawty she a 10 , I mean a 1000, cause of body 
Watch me lay her in the trap , and lay her back on the letrasi 
Got this shawty she a wife , another one wikentse nyatsi 
Gotta dumb it down for niggas, this the HoOD, this ain't a Plasi 
Everyday we can't relax , just hit up Broski for the party 

If she claim that she be Celibate , on God , just know wao Juta
She been seeling it , ironic , saw she vibin le Makula
How she treat her heart like Chains , she froze it up , but with no Jeweler 
That's how she switching sides, and moving these positions , kamasutra 
Said she keep her heart on froze , you'd swear to God , she got a cooler 
Yes she sotho , half Zulu , so she don't kiss me , wa Nqabula 
Gotta put my hands together fore I eat , like hallelujah 
Said she always wanted me , she whip the cam , like why o nshuta (dawg) 

(Interlude - Mzozo and Lacago) (Welcome to Muvhango) 

Verse2:($Kylark) 

Skylark , Ngathi Nkinga Dawg
Always Fly , looking Fried , need a Visa dawg
I been rapping since a younging bengi Msula dawg
Way before Sphola , had Sula kitchen, we was Cooking dawg 
SKY , looking at my bro
Had conversations with Cass , before he put me on a song 
Heart gone cold , break ups , don't even matter no more 
Murder she wrote , with blood
My mama crib , slide in her soul 

Yeah , whatever I wrote 
Finally 20 with some changes , I been popping bottles 
Finally past them hoes , who shaking ass like Meg and Latto
I'm in my bag , and i ain't shit , so you better watch your tongue hoe 

Forgot to bring my Bible
Now that I'm Saint, I go insane, when we play in the sheets 
Now that I ain't been fucking with bichess since like Middle school 
She know I'm Skylark, but she still using my real name 

(Interlude - Bro$kii) 

Verse3: (BRO$KII BADA$$) 

Shawty hella fine , nkare o qeta koma Xan
My money talking Louder than your words, so skang kwatela
it's a glock talk nikka , skatlong hlella kadi pen
flow tse stout , so ke must o mamele
when i pull up at your party i make all your bitches dance
qeka chopa piece,  i be leanin like a stance
Balaclava on man im I'm chasin for the racks
ain't buying no as$ , thaema witse kesa qeka
Came straight from the trenches, ke etsa piece ka mapaka
recordin with the realist hake tlwale le magaza
might pop up on yo tv ke popile mazabaqa
(ke popile mazabaqa)

NT$E Rə PHEYA - [ p. Wi$EKAY ]

ROOFLESS

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