Sangena Sangena (feat. Black Jack) - Kabelo

All of my brags turn to facts And that's why All my brags turn to facts, all my hundreds turn to racks All my ladies turn to snacks, SUVs black on (black on) SUVs black on black I was fuckin' up, but now I'm back on track, that's a fact, woo Filet mignon, that's on Jack I done turned a penthouse suite into my natural habitat I just got my taxes back, that shit cut my cash in half And it hurt (and it hurt), main chick say I'm a flirt Older women fall for me, I make 'em press that Life Alert I just took a flight back to the A, I'm ready to get right to work Me, I keep the coolest head, even when they get hype at first Lotta people back at home, they tryna make it out the dirt Don't stop pushin', used to catch Z's on the couch cushions Now I call the shots like I'm John Wooden (John Wooden) In the kitchen with my jewelry in the pot cookin' Walkin' through the mall, and they can't stop lookin' (I ain't lyin') All my brags turn to facts, all my hundreds turn to racks All my ladies turn to snacks, SUVs black on (black on) SUVs black on black I was fuckin' up, but now I'm back on track, that's a fact Yeah, yeah, I've seen hitters turn to rats We went from hemis to them 'Cats Remember trailed me in my Track' SUVs (SUVs), SUVs black on black I see 'em talking' tough, can't wait to slime 'em out, king slatt Every car I get up in gotta have two up on the dash (skrrt, skrrt) And every hoe I want, every hoe I want get smashed (you know that hoe got smashed) Tryna reach for somethin' around my neck Get hit with the whole mag (don't get cut about this glass) All these new VVs on me wet, you can blame Wafi for this glass (Wafi for this jewelry) We stand against the opps forever, ain't no puttin' shit in the past (puttin' shit in no past never) If you was lookin' for and couldn't find me, I was in my bag (I was in my bag) It's 60 rounds under my chop, all my guns got extended mags (guns got extended mags) Put no tags up on my Trackhawk 'cause I plan on doin' the dash (skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, yeah) After I get away, re-wrap it all black (re-wrap it all black) Think 'bout your folks before you play, you gotta be smarter than that (just be smarter than that) I'm tryna go back and rebuild the hood where I was starvin' at (where I was starvin' at) And that's a fact, you fuck with Harlow, I send hollow bullets just like a quarterback (brr brr, brr) All my brags turn to facts, all my hundreds turn to racks All my ladies turn to snacks, SUVs black on (black on) SUVs black on black I was fuckin' up, but now I'm back on track, that's a fact Yeah, yeah, I've seen hitters turn to rats We went from hemis to them 'Cats Remember trailed me in my Track' SUVs (SUVs), SUVs black on black I see 'em talking' tough, can't wait to slime 'em out, king slatt Blrrrd, blrrrd Blrrrd

Rats, rats, everywhere you look Everywhere you turn there's rats Rats, rats, eating all your books, looking at your photographs Rats, rats, nesting in your closets, Hiding underneath your socks Living in your living rooms, Sleeping by your bedroom clocks There must be a couple million and more are coming every day! Soon there could be a couple billion How will you make us go away? Yo! Those dirty rats! They're ruining everything! There must be some way to get rid of them! Oh! Kill them with poison! What? Shut up bitch! Hou jou bek! We're going to fuck you up! Fok alle kak rappers! Yo we back with the R to the A to the T to the T to the R to the A to the P When the rats wanna rap they say; Yo! gimme that rat trap! Rat trap! Say it again? Yo! gimme that rat trap! I'm a bad rat, not a good rat! You catch me and you a hood rat! But actually, you never catch me, Cause I'm a fast rat, I'm a fast rat My accent is fucking {?} I'm happening, You a has been Don't want me around when I snap back, Don't point at me I'm an attack rat I'm the dap strap, mother fucking black rat, Yolandi's the fat rat in the rat pack {?}, We're rolling with Jack Black, When the {?} the people go clap clap, The club's always jam packed Little sex rats you want to get back stage to hang with the Zef rats Little white rats, little black rats Oh fuck! What a dope butt, let me smack that, she giggly, wriggly, why? Cause I'm sniffing her ass crack Yo what's {?} that? Yo! Give me the mic or I snatch that, stab you in the back if you act whack, I'm a mad rat with a black GAT where the cash at? Got a fat sack, weed in my back pack Mother fucker get {?} Slap my hand! Wanna get high man? I wanna get spastic! Ay yo that shit's fuckin rap shit, rap shit get the [?] Yo that shit's fuckin' bat shit! Crazy! Coocoo! Rats rap over trap tracks You got that track fucking rat trap We got next shit! She about to get hectic! When we killing the fat cats making whack rap Die! Fuck! Motherfucker! That stupid fuck! No! Cut it out! Not my ass! Not my in ass Oh my god! Rats are all that you can think of, The only thing that you discuss You can try and find a rat solution But you'll never get rid of us Rats, rats, you think that we're disgusting But actually we're really cool Us rats, started in the gutter But in the end the rats shall rule In the end the rats shall rule! Yeah! Rats rule mother fucker

Yee Haa! It's just me doing what I do best This song is all about showing appreciation without action Dance if you wanna dance, whatever whatever Safika ka Zodwa mangithi ngibheka ngapha ngabona lomntwana Igazi lami lagijima athi ngibhek' ubuso eisan uyababa Ngaqala uk'khalela amagenge, Amagenge wath' ugcwala ngaye hambo mvala Ok awuthi ngikhokhe umoya, ngidle imali shot bujwa, inegwababa Ey ngiqala ukubona umntwana oso ophethe istyle neclass for sure Makahamba uzok'bulala more, ngath' ngamenza umama sekhaya Maar yena ngiyomvala akakwazi ukusala Ey ngiqala ukubona umntwana oso aha ophethe istyle neclass for sure, Chesa! Awu ngicel' ukuhamba nawe, ngicel' ukuhamba nawe Why ufun' ukuhamba nam'? Ngoba upheth' ireverse yomhlaba Awu ngicel' ukuhamba nawe, ngicel' ukuhamba nawe Why ufun' ukuhamba nam'? Ngoba upheth' ireverse yomhlaba Ey wena! yanghlanyisa sondela la nal' ipantsula X2 Yabona ngimbonile, check no pose ngiyamsondela Ngifike kuye ngithi kunjani ey zikhiphani Igama ubani ngikutholele into ephuzwayo Ungangitsheli ngendoda yakho man ngob' uyabona isikhathi asikho man Z'tholel' ipantsula lakho man, uzol' iding empilweni yakho man Ngikutshel' iqiniso ngik'thandile, ngiyabon' ukuthi upholile Ngizwa bath' ufundile umzimba wakho uwunakile Abantu njengathi bayafanelana ngoba sobabil' asibambi umshini siyaphanda Thath' uBouga Love cos there is no other Noma kanjani akekho omuny' umfana, Awu ngicel' ukuhamba nawe, ngicel' ukuhamba nawe Why ufun' ukuhamba nam'? Ngoba upheth' ireverse yomhlaba Awu ngicel' ukuhamba nawe, ngicel' ukuhamba nawe Why ufun' ukuhamba nam'? Ngoba upheth' ireverse yomhlaba Ey wena! yanghlanyisa sondela la nal' ipantsula X2 And we Don't stop! And we Don't quit Maar wena otswa kae ongwana mang? Ntse baopatile ko kae? Waipona maar ojwang, aotswane lebabang Aong jwetse osplasha kang? Mauling kabatlotla, ibile kebatlo baleboga Bakentse sephalala leseo sehlantsa lepantsula Kannete kabatlotla, ibile kebatlo baleboga Bakentse sephalala leseo sehlantsa lepantsula Ekse Abantu njengathi bayatshwanelana ngoba sobabil' asibamb' umshini siyaphanda Thath' uBouga Love cos there is no other Noma kanjani akekho omunye uguluva, Chesa! Awu ngicel' ukuhamba nawe, ngicel' ukuhamba nawe Why ufun' ukuhamba nam'? Ngoba upheth' ireverse yomhlaba Awu ngicel' ukuhamba nawe, ngicel' ukuhamba nawe Why ufun' ukuhamba nam'? Ngoba upheth' ireverse yomhlaba Ey wena! yanghlanyisa sondela la nal' ipantsula X2