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Slapdee - Greatness lyrics

Artist: Slapdee

album: Mother Tongue


Bars came along
We made it
Yoh, the national anthem of the year is coming stand to your feet
They described me like the hulk
They say the man is like a beast
Yeshua is my podium the champion is me
And I came through a slap like the Zambian police
Ey yoh it's Tim so the army gotta stand at an easy
If this was a battle it would be Nasty C and A Reece
Nachaya Cypher na Tim nazituma nikafe
It's already official kulibe Janza Sikazwe
Janza Sikazwe am watchin' him, kick it, dish it
Ulalya and giving the praise
Naming scriptures and lifting his name
Reminiscing the gift of the day, what a day
I rap it like the belt but here is the catch i don't put it to waste
Put it to waste, who got the answers? Nobody but Sway
You in the way and you ain't even RDA
Look at your bae
She's thinking you must be out of your brain
Picking a battle with us
You let a cat out of the cage
Cats out the cage, where is the rats? Yapya lelo ooh
Mwana shabamo mufiyama best rapper nebo no
God set the tebulo, Ama awards several
Rap juicy cola balemyanga kwati envelop
It's 2020 and these people still lacking heads
Meanwhile they aim my face longer than some Marley dreads
Soft like massage bed, twisted masayi braids
Tryn' to say shit to my nigga and now prolly dead
Dead but risen on the third day
Chilled case
Tyson holy field, classic beat like a still dread
Am still great, in a pandemic the right click
Got them refreshed through the window like am Bill Gates
Y'all the other way like using Mark without the big can
I walk with Kunta Kinte whip big without a big can
Straight bola
Ndine Justine Shonga
Ndiwe weka ulibe market monga mu kabulonga
Gate keeper ninamulonga
Pass him the L
IMac on iPhone, iPad as well
Got bars, but nsha ibapo and well
In the middle of the heat they disappear like my shadow at twelve
And I ain't in competition of self
I don't need to wrestle anybody in hip hop for the belt
Act dumb and cool like do special
Am all about the bag like back to school big commercial
Yep old school kinda like Facebook poking ya
Still relevant the bible is divine Ethiopia
Leaders from this Babylonian destructed Ethiopia
We pushing classic numbers I saw Slap with a Nokia
Yeah it was me with a Nokia
The claim about the realest when they speak
I see the nose get longer like they Pinokio
Came from a fallopian
Higher than a Mexican brother
Working on the Escobar's Ranch with opium
When the fans see that on that stage is I
They take the hands and do them like
Rasta faraian parenting and raise them high
Who am I? Out the tomb Yeshua fly
Babafundu naife nikumbali kwachi danki, suicide
Suicide monga tinkala kuma garden
Sugar namazi nizogololo mukabene
Elo kuvikoka chinibabili chest
Nishi bonse tinkala ku Spain only without the S
Specially am right there where jah is
Am not wondering far
Shot gun when we ride like there's a gun in the car
Out of this world like we coming from miles
Am the type to twinkle twinkle in the middle of the day
Sun is the star
Swaz entertainment
Bask in my low
We made it

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