Blaklez & Pdot O Alive ft. Jay Jody MP3 Lyrics
(Yhii!, uh)
Public announcement, apologies for the late respondin’
Couple of quotables, hopin’ you got a moment to
Listen to this rap shit
Spittin’ got me half sick
Treble with the albums, I’m gliding, call it a hattrick
It’s practice, couple of years then it’s a classic
A maverick, fresh out of fear, ready to clap shit
Shapa kadi vaslaap, trapa kadi black Chucks
Sdlala’umrabaraba, I gotta get up and bust shots, it’s tough luck
Beautiful music, oozing this musical
I’m truly dope, you fools talkin’ stupid I let the tooly go
Took it slow, totally atrocious with the tongue
I take it, overly ferocious, got me smokin’ on that soul stick (Yhii!)
Still rappin’ like I’m 16
Fuck it, got my 16s blazin’ out the split screen
Shit’s mean, sticky let the spliff bleam
Tricky, got my verses doing hula hoops
I’m speaking nothin’ but [?]
Lost diamonds for thе babies
Old school, a high time phase from thе 80’s
In a Gusheshe bumpin’ Pro Kid and Jay-Z
Nomzamo Mbatha type, liberate the ladies
(Moving on up)
We alive and we still gon’ move
Best believe what we gon’ do
(I say we moving on up)
They tried to stop us but they still gon’ lose
This is magic, this is Hip Hop blues
(And we moving on up)
We alive and we still gon’ move
Best believe what we gon’ do
(I say we moving on up)
They tried to stop us but they still gon’ lose
This is magic, this is Hip Hop blues
Eh monna skuif please
Ao ntswele ka gate
Osa ntshella ka snuif
Boloi ase mistake
Ere ke kene space, ketlao belela ha kele safe
Mo kgo tletse di snake, di slay queen le di gatekeeper
Lastag
But I got clean flows, better dust up
Ke tlao tlatsa hao phapha
Keo etse painting ya Rasta
Bloody bastards, ne le tsenwe ke eng le sukela di [?]?
[?]
Shapa ka “Show me your number” ra re ke di [?]
Sa ntlela ka hearsay, taba tsao di bokete
Kanye West edition, ayy, I’ma let you finish
Mfana onale sebiti, ke tlao address-a ere ke fetse
Never le re jisetse, ha ontsholela ke re ke tletse
Told niggas that I’m top ten, pretty obvious that I’m not them
I’m a gift, never boxed in
Take your queen, shapa ka stena
Spit flows so disgusting
Smack your mouth, ke le [?]
Ha le rasi he le fasitse, better thank me ke le pasitse
Success [?]
Di verse [?]
I’m blessed ka seriti
Paint pictures [?]
Life long, infinity
Pipebomb, they feelin’ me
Not a sucker for validity
My backup’s my ability
Lost diamonds for the babies
Old school, a high time phase from the 80’s
In a Gusheshe bumpin’ Pro Kid and Jay-Z
Nomzamo Mbatha type, liberate the ladies
(Moving on up)
We alive and we still gon’ move
Best believe what we gon’ do
(I say we moving on up)
They tried to stop us but they still gon’ lose
This is magic, this is Hip Hop blues
(And we moving on up)
We alive and we still gon’ move
Best believe what we gon’ do
(I say we moving on up)
They tried to stop us but they still gon’ lose
This is magic, this is Hip Hop blues
(Yeah, hey)
I’m an A-plus student of the game my dawg
But still chillin’ at the back of the class just being a bully
Instrumental killer, my nigga, so don’t push me
I don’t need to raise my hand to talk my shit, you can’t shoosh me
Ha o se dese don’t be callin’ me
I’m a product of the Pac tape my late pops gave me
Hella bars, plenty flows, y’all can’t drain me
Fire breathin’ dragon but y’all can’t train me
I can spit it like P, died on my heart felt shit
And tell you ’bout the things that I have not dealt with
Or flip it to Blaklez so you know it’s legit
Osatla ka jithi, ’cause next thing keo shapa ka kick
Either way, niggas know that I’m dumping a full clip
I’m old school Hip Hop like Siz’ and Scoop
Peace to Zeus, y’all gave us a reason to
Keep going with this rap shit and we shall too, blues
Lost diamonds for the babies (Yeah)
Old school, a high time phase from the ’80s
In a Gusheshe bumpin’ Pro Kid and Jay-Z (Remember that shit? Haha)
Nomzamo Mbatha type, liberate the ladies
(Moving on up)
We alive and we still gon’ move (Come on)
Best believe what we gon’ do (Come on, come on)
(I say we moving on up)
They tried to stop us but they still gon’ lose
This is magic, this is Hip Hop blues
(And we moving on up)
We alive and we still gon’ move
Best believe what we gon’ do
(I say we moving on up)
They tried to stop us but they still gon’ lose
This is magic, this is Hip Hop blues
Come on
Yeah, yeah
I really love this shit, nigga
