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Slapdee - Midnight in Matero lyrics

Artist: Slapdee

album: Midnight in Matero


Been in the booth for a minute
Like a Mobile Money agent
Talking of God, been soul searching
Watch, believe it or not, I still pillow fight
With my wife and kids that's how I keep it tight
Keep it together like the spirit of Madiba
Them girls still love me like I'm J Bieber
They are asking what I do for a living
And I tell them I just put words together on a rhythm
Funny as it sounds am not from the Green Reaper
I kill niggas every other day that's how I keep 'em
Chill I'mma swimmer as that's the only way I get a keeper
Michael Phelps on their face and I love a screamer
I from a third wave that's the reason why
Take away the privilege, your favorite rapper dies
Mention my name and someone's mama got have to cry
I'm blind to them, like am Stevie and I wonder why
Ninshi ine love yandi lyonse yaku foja
Naliba laka but I'm beter ngashili sober
Ifyakunkoisha iyo ndamisola
You've never been real damimona nga fake Dollar
Banjeba ati no, mwe ba Bemba mwali mamanya
Kuti naba shani chilled, ndi mwana wa Kalandanya?
Half tonga bull nemitundu nalisakanya
Nobamu chelela gu Mwami wa ntonga mkaligana
Ukafaka family pasogolo osati chuma
Na life izankala ngati mbuya paka puna
Mtendere pa nyumba pachito kukila nkunda
Nvelelela ine osa nvelela vama rumor
They'll save it, status, let them
Bakalu kuponya myala nga Goliath na David
And I never leave the house I guess am a free loner
Dressed to kill like a suicide bomber
Mazo ananitumila ni Danny Kaya
Telling me, you proud of me and amma share his fire
Nika kumbuka pene nezo rimer chikondi cha Juli mu class
Singawale bananifaka ku wire
(Being with nobody)
(Be bafana leave here)
(No, so many face)
(No, babe, no game)
(So don't be my refuge)
And please don't call me fake bro
Ain't your shoes
I'm a big numbers guy, ain't your views
Ninakamba kale mu Matero mulibe kembo
Zosakila uzalema but zero Sean Tembo
Mpelafye ichi bea-bea na rare view nkome
Nelyashi tuli pwishe kwati ni Chintobentobe
Bale mbelengela aka book teti bansome
Nangu ningabe chupo chabufi teti bantobe
About the money
These boys telling stories like the sky scrapper
Lying to my face like Mexican with no papers
About the table
Now tell me what you are bring
Better be loyalt because you are dinning with the king

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