[Verse AKA] Started from bottom, was rolling around in Toyota bakkie The is ours, I'm hungry for power, Gaddafi Gaddafi You go to the tube and all you see is Versace Versace You go to my school, they can't tell you shit Chris Hani Chris Hani ain't the land of the free, no propaganda machine Handle my flag on the screen, then a candle for 'Dibs Then light a candle for 'Dibs, Smoking the jets, smoke, smoking the Smoking like cigarettes Taking it to the head [?] This is the sweetest
Nkosi sikelela, thina, namagenge Godly, Godly, Run I'm holding the crown, my soldiers so throw in the towel We through the kitchen with owner's permission, no photo's allowed
[Verse K.O] My flow is so Mfanakithi, nobody handle this I all my competition so there's no further challenges Look, going against the authority ntwana is blasphemous In the city where having no morality is totally What's going on with amateurs over the internet posting some messages thing you know your career is over, ntwana, over some characters It's the juxtaposition of choosing over intelligence Ntombazana ushishiliza ngendunu and you're hoping for happiness Emhlabeni mel'uz'bheke, crucial Ubothemb'itshe than umuntu They laugh in your face while they planning to you njukuculel'amagugu Ng'zobamba ngo-left, ngik'bambe ngo-right, mina kleva hurt you We living that Eskom life, yeah we in that power circle See all I wanted was a peace of mind to speak My mind the are mine I haven't even reached my prime, ng'sazokwenza blind Ngisazokwenza blind Aw ngiy'ntsimb'edl'ezinye, redefined read between the lines and when the sparks Fly hope you can see the See the grind,
K.O] K'dala sibatshela ukuthi k'phethe la Kodwa ngapha kuphuma ngapha Kungena ngapha ngapha, kwenzenjani?
Three: AKA] I'm something Haile Selassie Beautiful women and Jah God-speed to my Fuck whatever palm reads, I'm on the mission Like [?], they're politicians in hot with the gods, top of the charts, name a level I can't reach Better check credentials, [?] your temple Do you want progress or do you want Better make mine presidential, More bottles, no role-models whole [?] is fucked up, and we all follow No Gupta gate, no magistrate, just mami's shake cold bottles notes falling, no foreign, no problem Madiba faces in briefcases Zim dollars Say Our