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Vendetta Video (MV)




Performed By: Crystal McKnight
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Lebogang Mahlatji




Crystal McKnight - Vendetta Lyrics




Delta
Get all these boys a shelter
They getting high off their own stock
Man these niggas are running around with no agenda
They acting rough yet they cry in a cellar
They got bricks but ain't know I'm the seller
Yeah
Think you finna steal my shit and sell my nigga that's Maison Margiela
F*ck around die for some Maison Margiela
Margiella
Yeah Margiella
Why they still crying in a cellar
They got bricks but ain't know I'm the seller
F*ck around die for some Maison Margiella
Margiella
Yeah
Margiella
Think you finna steal my shit and sell it my nigga that's Maison Margiella
Yeah

I'm a lil skepta
Can't say shit getting canceled for banter
They wanna dictate how you're art Is enchanted
But I groom my seeds as the planter
Their lives are a mess so they live to give slander
Then get mad when you're still and don't pander
How you finna throw bombs at me at get mad when they return to the sender
Bitch
Crushed in a blender
Bombs are lethal although they look tender
Before the war better block me telepathically or you will deal with my anger
And when it explodes you'll call me your ascender
Hands raised but I don't deal with surrenders
Yeah
So Face all your demons and clear all your shadows before they both turn to contenders
Yeah

Delta
Get all these boys a shelter
They getting high off their own stock
Man these niggas are running around with no agenda
They acting rough yet they cry in a cellar
They got bricks but ain't know I'm the seller
Yeah
Think you finna steal my shit and sell my nigga that's Maison Margiela
F*ck around die for some Maison Margiela
Margiella
Yeah Margiella
Why they still crying in a cellar
They got bricks but ain't know I'm the seller
F*ck around die for some Maison Margiella
Margiella
Yeah
Margiella
Think you finna steal my shit and sell it my nigga that's Maison Margiella
Yeah

I am your anchor
Bathe with the salt to get rid of the cankers
They'll try to demean you and mess with your hampers and soon they will spread like a cancer
Ever had a feeling but still wanted answers
But said non cause your views has been tampered
Say something good and then turn to their faces and watch who turns green like a camphor
Yeah
Then you dive in it
Then you'll never have to shy from it
And you never have to let yourself go just to side with it
So you'll never hear lies from it
You will never put people first while they put you to the side for it
Carve your own narrative push them to the side for it
Listen to your conscious and try to decipher it
You might cry a little but but your soul won't be aside innit
So f*ck your whole crew cause they're lacking their insides nigga
And they hate you cause your lights bigger
Never try to fold, even if you fall you're the sky nigga
You better motherf*cking fly nigga
Watch out for your crew homies will drug you like some f*cking hard liquor
Say they like the water to see you drowning in the nile river
Where they'll suck the f*ck outer your soul like grim ripper
They'll buy you land to have you drowning in their vile litter
So keep on biting all their tongues and make their lips quiver

Delta
Get all these boys a shelter
They getting high off their own stock
Man these niggas are running around with no agenda
They acting rough yet they cry in a cellar
They got bricks but ain't know I'm the seller
Yeah
Think you finna steal my shit and sell my nigga that's Maison Margiela
F*ck around die for some Maison Margiela
Margiella
Yeah Margiella
Why they still crying in a cellar
They got bricks but ain't know I'm the seller
F*ck around die for some Maison Margiella
Margiella
Yeah
Margiella
Think you finna steal my shit and sell it my nigga that's Maison Margiella
Yeah

Delta
Get all these boys a shelter
They getting high off their own stock
Man these small running around with no agenda
They acting rough yet they cry in a cellar
They got bricks but ain't know I'm the seller
Yeah
Think you finna steal my shit and sell my nigga that's Maison Margiela
F*ck around die for some Maison Margiela
Margiella
Yeah Margiella
Why they still crying in a cellar
They got bricks but ain't know I'm the seller
F*ck around die for some Maison Margiella
Margiella
Yeah
Margiella
Think you finna steal my shit and sell it my nigga that's Maison Margiella
Yeah
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Delta
Get all these boys a shelter
They getting high off their own stock
Man these niggas are running around with no agenda
They acting rough yet they cry in a cellar
They got bricks but ain't know I'm the seller
Yeah
Think you finna steal my shit and sell my nigga that's Maison Margiela
F*ck around die for some Maison Margiela
Margiella
Yeah Margiella
Why they still crying in a cellar
They got bricks but ain't know I'm the seller
F*ck around die for some Maison Margiella
Margiella
Yeah
Margiella
Think you finna steal my shit and sell it my nigga that's Maison Margiella
Yeah

I'm a lil skepta
Can't say shit getting canceled for banter
They wanna dictate how you're art Is enchanted
But I groom my seeds as the planter
Their lives are a mess so they live to give slander
Then get mad when you're still and don't pander
How you finna throw bombs at me at get mad when they return to the sender
Bitch
Crushed in a blender
Bombs are lethal although they look tender
Before the war better block me telepathically or you will deal with my anger
And when it explodes you'll call me your ascender
Hands raised but I don't deal with surrenders
Yeah
So Face all your demons and clear all your shadows before they both turn to contenders
Yeah

Delta
Get all these boys a shelter
They getting high off their own stock
Man these niggas are running around with no agenda
They acting rough yet they cry in a cellar
They got bricks but ain't know I'm the seller
Yeah
Think you finna steal my shit and sell my nigga that's Maison Margiela
F*ck around die for some Maison Margiela
Margiella
Yeah Margiella
Why they still crying in a cellar
They got bricks but ain't know I'm the seller
F*ck around die for some Maison Margiella
Margiella
Yeah
Margiella
Think you finna steal my shit and sell it my nigga that's Maison Margiella
Yeah

I am your anchor
Bathe with the salt to get rid of the cankers
They'll try to demean you and mess with your hampers and soon they will spread like a cancer
Ever had a feeling but still wanted answers
But said non cause your views has been tampered
Say something good and then turn to their faces and watch who turns green like a camphor
Yeah
Then you dive in it
Then you'll never have to shy from it
And you never have to let yourself go just to side with it
So you'll never hear lies from it
You will never put people first while they put you to the side for it
Carve your own narrative push them to the side for it
Listen to your conscious and try to decipher it
You might cry a little but but your soul won't be aside innit
So f*ck your whole crew cause they're lacking their insides nigga
And they hate you cause your lights bigger
Never try to fold, even if you fall you're the sky nigga
You better motherf*cking fly nigga
Watch out for your crew homies will drug you like some f*cking hard liquor
Say they like the water to see you drowning in the nile river
Where they'll suck the f*ck outer your soul like grim ripper
They'll buy you land to have you drowning in their vile litter
So keep on biting all their tongues and make their lips quiver

Delta
Get all these boys a shelter
They getting high off their own stock
Man these niggas are running around with no agenda
They acting rough yet they cry in a cellar
They got bricks but ain't know I'm the seller
Yeah
Think you finna steal my shit and sell my nigga that's Maison Margiela
F*ck around die for some Maison Margiela
Margiella
Yeah Margiella
Why they still crying in a cellar
They got bricks but ain't know I'm the seller
F*ck around die for some Maison Margiella
Margiella
Yeah
Margiella
Think you finna steal my shit and sell it my nigga that's Maison Margiella
Yeah

Delta
Get all these boys a shelter
They getting high off their own stock
Man these small running around with no agenda
They acting rough yet they cry in a cellar
They got bricks but ain't know I'm the seller
Yeah
Think you finna steal my shit and sell my nigga that's Maison Margiela
F*ck around die for some Maison Margiela
Margiella
Yeah Margiella
Why they still crying in a cellar
They got bricks but ain't know I'm the seller
F*ck around die for some Maison Margiella
Margiella
Yeah
Margiella
Think you finna steal my shit and sell it my nigga that's Maison Margiella
Yeah
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Writer: Lebogang Mahlatji
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