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444 (feat. Kingfrickenmars) Video (MV)






RawwthenticSeaBouYs - 444 (feat. Kingfrickenmars) Lyrics
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Imma stand on my truth
Like my moma gave birth
To me while standing
In the medical room
I don't know why a parent
Slaps a child for cursing
Like she or he was born
Cursing
Modern day kids learn from Tv
They born cruising
Adapting fast
They not born stupid
Segregation been going
On
Homies in the hood
Will kill just too shoot
A cupid
Baba Credo mutwa
Is the blue print
Hunies focused on
The pockets
Not the dick print
Brothers slacking 24 hours
But the government still
Money print
I've never seen a South African
Man on the Moon
Many are pimps
Club owners
Drugs dealers
Or goons
Or pastors in
Suits
Now let me tell you the truth
I've always been in the booth
The second closest to my heart is telling you how great I am at
What I do
Didn't even know how close I am to God
Till I look at my skin
I have an angel walking my shoes
Telling me to pick and choose between the sacrifices
I cross my heart and hope to die
Between my verses and scriptures
I don't expect you to see the bigger picture
I'm always with my niggas when you see me in the picture
Without the music mother thy nature
I could never see the purpose of my life
Haters throwing high fives but not tonight
Yeah I made this song with my niggas
And that sounds right
Sounds right shit
018
Litigate
Bro bro just beat the case
So he play it safe
Don't wanna be in the cage agin
For the shit they claim
Pussy boys
I don't f*ck with them
Bunch of felines Divas
They just menstruate
Nate Dogg gon regulate
Underdoggs gon know our names
Coming for the circus puppets thinking that they run the stage
Up on game
With clan
So you never safe
Lurking like a lion
Gunning for the titles
On my arrival
Idols gon turn into rivals
Survival of the fittest
Want riches
Bitches
Diamonds glistening
Tucked in pistols
For the hating niggas
Faking smiling when we in the building
Wishing on our downfall
But we never falling
Cause we standing on business
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Imma stand on my truth
Like my moma gave birth
To me while standing
In the medical room
I don't know why a parent
Slaps a child for cursing
Like she or he was born
Cursing
Modern day kids learn from Tv
They born cruising
Adapting fast
They not born stupid
Segregation been going
On
Homies in the hood
Will kill just too shoot
A cupid
Baba Credo mutwa
Is the blue print
Hunies focused on
The pockets
Not the dick print
Brothers slacking 24 hours
But the government still
Money print
I've never seen a South African
Man on the Moon
Many are pimps
Club owners
Drugs dealers
Or goons
Or pastors in
Suits
Now let me tell you the truth
I've always been in the booth
The second closest to my heart is telling you how great I am at
What I do
Didn't even know how close I am to God
Till I look at my skin
I have an angel walking my shoes
Telling me to pick and choose between the sacrifices
I cross my heart and hope to die
Between my verses and scriptures
I don't expect you to see the bigger picture
I'm always with my niggas when you see me in the picture
Without the music mother thy nature
I could never see the purpose of my life
Haters throwing high fives but not tonight
Yeah I made this song with my niggas
And that sounds right
Sounds right shit
018
Litigate
Bro bro just beat the case
So he play it safe
Don't wanna be in the cage agin
For the shit they claim
Pussy boys
I don't f*ck with them
Bunch of felines Divas
They just menstruate
Nate Dogg gon regulate
Underdoggs gon know our names
Coming for the circus puppets thinking that they run the stage
Up on game
With clan
So you never safe
Lurking like a lion
Gunning for the titles
On my arrival
Idols gon turn into rivals
Survival of the fittest
Want riches
Bitches
Diamonds glistening
Tucked in pistols
For the hating niggas
Faking smiling when we in the building
Wishing on our downfall
But we never falling
Cause we standing on business
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Writer: Sibusiso Dlamini, Koketso Thobakgale, Gcinisile Kumalo
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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